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@crueltywon
Might not be here for a while, feeling a touch peu sûr ✌️✌️✌️
“That sounds like an accusation”
“That sounds like you’re flirting with me”
soulmate au prompts.
send a number for a starter / drabble based off a specific soulmate au! most are taken from this list. feel free to add more if you want! (can also be adapted to fit poly ships!)
the one where you only see color once you meet your soulmate.
the one where you have your soulmate’s name written on your body.
the one where you and your soulmate have matching marks on your bodies.
the one where you and your soulmate have matching marks and the marks glow when you’re near your soulmate.
the one where you don’t know your soulmate until you touch them.
the one where when you dream you’re seeing whatever your soulmate is currently experiencing.
the one where you and your soulmate share an emotional link.
the one where your soulmate’s first words to you are written on your body.
the one where your soulmate’s last words to you are written on your body.
the one where you have a timer on your wrist that counts down to when you meet your soulmate.
the one where soulmates share extreme physical sensation — if one gets hurt, the other gets hurt, and etc.
the one where soulmates can heal each other’s injuries.
the one where only your soulmate can kill you.
the one where color appears on your body wherever your soulmate first touches you.
the one where every lie your soulmate tells you appears on your skin.
the one where anything written on your skin appears on your soulmate’s skin as well.
the one where your soulmate’s name is on one wrist and your enemy’s name is on the other and you have no clue which is which.
the one where whenever you get a song stuck in your head, it’s because your soulmate is singing it.
the one where soulmates are reincarnated and keep finding each other throughout their different lives.
the one where you don’t know your soulmate until you hear them say your name.
the one where you can talk to your soulmate in dreams.
the one where it’s impossible to lie to your soulmate.
the one where once you meet your soulmate, it’s physically uncomfortable to be apart from them for too long.
the one where you have a compass on your body that leads you to your soulmate.
the one where you have the date you’ll meet your soulmate on your wrist.
the one where you have the date your soulmate will die on your wrist.
the one where you can transfer any injuries/pain your soulmate has onto yourself.
the one where some people can see the red string of fate and follow it to their soulmates.
the one where your soulmate’s ghost haunts you when they die.
torturewon:
letter received /from @crueltywon wrote:'if I can still breath, I'm fine ' 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓.
Cruelty is what has shaped bones, it’s vaster than the water that surrounds your bones, how you dip your fingertips into the seas. How your body reaches into the waters to soothe and breathe, despite the fact you’re feeling choked inside: that fear of drowning tightens your chest and makes you want to run. And yet here you are staring at a boy that met you in france, that stole you heart away from you, and dragged you under further than the waters. ‘You’re full of shit, you wouldn’t have come back if you were fine, come closer.’ It aches when he says it but nothing has never been normal between the pair of them. Not since he kissed him and laid between him in france, those nights left a haunting in his memory.
PAIN. it lances through his bones, an old friend or foe, bragged up from the ashes and cursing him anew. It wasn’t localised. He wished it was. But as he moved towards James Bucky His friend His accomplice His friend Something more? Up his right side, the pain burned like a poison, but he was all too familiar with it. The pain wasn’t sharp enough for a broken bone, Not severe enough for something punctured. It was a fracture at worst ( Grow up Neil, it’s just a fracture now move )
But sighing, Neil settled himself on the bed before them, knowing just as sure as the sun would rise, that James would not leave him until he reassured himself that Neil would not die overnight. “If it’s not broken, burst, exposed or gone, it’s not bad enough to stop moving” A bank gaze, words parroted from his mother's mouth, in some country in Europe, covered in mud, in the side streets of the slums.
@nohumansallowcd “Kevin –––I appreciate your honesty, but has anyone told you to, I don’t know, piss off lately?” CLOSED STARTER.
mhmmmmm bop all I wanna do is read the secr*et history or the goldf*inch
“your opinion has been duly noted and dismissed”
A frown tugs at the scars littering his face, pulling his skin taut like a marionette and icy eyes lock onto the other with a swirling mix of worry and resignation. There was little to do in these situations, other than following Andrew, like a puppy, picking up the shattered pieces that he left behind of himself as he went on a warpath “I’m going to follow you anyways, I always do —may aswell come with you”
1 / ∞ — THINGS THAT LIVE ON ANDREW & NEILS REFRIGERATOR.
2 POLAROIDS, MUCH TO ANDREWS CHAGRIN & NEILS PLEASURE. (ANDREW HATES THEM, REALLY. HE DOESN’T LOVE HOW THEY MAKE NEIL SMILE) @traumawon
So I went to make a coffee and I forgot the cup, Then I forgot a spoon to stir it with, then I locked myself out of my own damn house, and now my coffee is too damn hot to drink
How’s y’all’s day going?
oh no! // marina and the diamonds
'If karma doesn't fucking hit you I will.' Mafia verse
“get in line––– you’ll be waiting a while”
traumawon:
as soon as andrew heard the locker room doors creek, he knew who it was. it was none of the foxes, they were out to drink away the game ––– in fact, andrew had encouraged them to go without him because he knew he wouldn’t be alone for long. though he knew neil had already sought through andrews reason for waiting, he spoke. ‘ you got some nerve coming in here. does riko know his pet is missing? ‘ / @crueltywon / raven au.
he hadn’t PLANNED to sneak into the foxes lockerroom ( until Riko had given him that look, one that promised pain regardless of the good showing he made, and as his mother always said, if you’re going to hell, you might as well enjoy the ride ) Leaning against the closest locker a smile curled over Neils lips, a fake grandeur, a vibrant personality gracing his scarred skin ––– something that only occurred around the temperamental fox “Riko ? Oh Riko, I’m betraying your every wish, come look” Nathaniel dramatically waited for Riko to reply, and when he, of course, did not he snorted ungracefully “He’s too busy fuming over our loss. I have a spare fifteen minutes to appreciate the outside world. So make it worth my time”
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*copes with abandonment issues by leaving first*
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He was a boy once. Never forget, he had a family that loved him, he had a mother and a father. Even if he is a monster now, remember that he was loved, and he loved in return.
He was a boy once (via adreamersmusings)
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
Joshua Graham (via lipstick-bullet)