tossed

quickly , before it starts to smell.

[cvstaways]

hi, i’m chaos but prefer to go by mikah.  this be a private and fairly slow multi full of original supernatural characters.      stories of shapeshifters  ,  vampyr  ,  and magic users.       this blog will contain a lot of visual and written gore / violence.      please read and view at your own discretion.  21+.      will be using beta editor. 

she/hers. 25.  est timezone.  been here since oct 2021.  i use gifs and small text.    

no smut and not a fan of krp .  just here for a fun ol’ good ol’ chaotic time.  let’s create some mayhem. ♡

CARRD. MEMES. OPEN STARTERS. AESTHETICS.

                              other blogs ,                                          demottcm  ( crime oc multi ). 

UPDATES  :  DEC. 2022 - JAN. 2023

          working on getting up open starters and finishing up character bios so i can get to plotting!

[seawherethesunsets]

LEE JONG WON for LAKA

[markantonys]

I MEDICI | 2x08

[alicewonderful]

[apricottartlet-deactivated20251]

[cvstaways]

the info on my carrd masterlist is finally done !! i have yet to do all of their main bios , but at least the basic stuff is up now. ♡ 

all plotting shall commence & resume soon.      mark my words.

[requiem-on-water]

“The mountains whisper for me to wander; my soul hikes to the call.”

Dark Light by Jan Erik Waider

[payne2481-deactivated20260202]

[beca-mitchell]

THE CHAIR 1x05

[althcr]

LAN MANDRAGORAN

[vivienvalentino]

MARK RUFFALO We Don’t Live Here Anymore, 2004

[cptrs]

[otakusapien]

vampires being the lactose intolerants of the monster world 

“Yes I’m violently allergic to garlic but what’s the point of unliving without Italian food?”

“I know silver is bad for me but this necklace was SO cute and it was on sale”

“Technically sunlight burns my skin but with enough layers and aloe lotion-”

[luvmytrauma]

[martacorss]

Marta Cors | links | instagram | prints

[ghostlypawn]

MATT SIMMONS WHISPERING DEATH [1x4]

[cvstaways]

                      𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐋𝐘, 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘.   the feeling grows to be a familiar fiend the more you live without remembering your age by the decade  ,  but rather  ,  by the century.    the woman he sat in front of was a little more than a stranger but much lesser than an acquaintance  ,  the one commonality they had?  vampyrs.  a specific one , at that. the average   “ vampire ”   was of western descendant  ,  the famed draculas and nosferatus.  nothing like the   vampyrs   that amadeus had been trying to avoid for centuries now.  but no , life wouldn’t be that simple  —  life was unkind and unfair to those who lived for the green grass and the bright sides. 

                       he sat in an old diner with fred because she was a favorite of one of ever’s kin. anyone with his blood and lineage was bound for a pitfall , the most painful of deaths at the very hand of he who thought he was god.  chief executive officer of a pharmaceutical and wellness brand ,  before that he was head of an advertising firm , and before that he was a headmaster at a boarding school  . . .  it goes on.  his name never left the spotlight.  the pattern wasn’t difficult to pick out.  he was not the strongest vampyr in existence , but his mind played tricks like the nine-tailed spirits. 

                       but amadeus didn’t know much more than that.  well , now he knew that she was quite fond of classic american food.  he was never fond of meatloaf , the mere sound of it was revolting.  but she looked a little more comfortable than earlier  ,  a little more at peace  ( if she had any to begin with  ).    “  i have to admit ,  ”  he washed down mashed potatoes with a sip of ginger ale.   “  —  i’m still not sure what i can do for you.  ”   typical of sonni to hear of these things ,  new favorites  , strays to take in to the cabin in the forest.    “   in fact , i’ve been avoiding their kind for as long as i can remember.  ”

                       he looked up with a gentle glance  ,  the gentle laziness of the tiger never left him.  to those who knew him well , they knew he meant no harm.  but not many were comfortable with that kind of eye contact with a predator.   nevertheless ,  he looked at her with as much gentility as he could conjure.   “   how did you get mixed up with vampyres , fred?   ” 

                                                 〉             𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃  ， @stfreds​​​ .