antiiheroics / uglie.
“ sometimes i think that i’m a bad person, but then i remember there are worse people –
and those people are @desfunctional ”
“ this is why you’re fuckin’ ugly “
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antiiheroics / uglie.
“ sometimes i think that i’m a bad person, but then i remember there are worse people –
and those people are @desfunctional ”
“ this is why you’re fuckin’ ugly “
❛ sometimes , to hold power , you have to sow a little poison . you can’t show weakness . you have to remember you have no one . ❜ indie selina kyle. ( priv. / sel. ) revamped 21 may 2017. new52-based , reimagined by jaycee . #CHATONESQUE .
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At least my abandonment issues will never abandon me
Kid, get off the ground. Spit your blood, and bare your teeth; go down a savage, go down fighting.
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You’re a fighter. Look at everything you’ve overcome. Don’t give up now.
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‘five times kissed’ / accepting. / @triplexed
i. does this count as a first kiss ?
there’s no point in lying to herself ; to deny the courage she’s been working up since about half an hour into the movie as the two found themselves under the same blanket . her idea , by the way : a quiet night . for des it’s the best way to regain her bearings after a long , adventurous week . she doesn’t speak throughout the entirety of the film , laughing occasionally . the majority of her concentration is placed on xander . his presence , his warmth , the pace of his breathing . ( had he fallen asleep halfway through ? ) but after the screen goes dark , the credits rolling with the names of people she couldn’t care less about , desdemona allows her hour of built bravery to come to fruition . silent , as she tends to be , the young woman leans up , pressing a kiss to the corner of the man’s lips , knowing that he can probably hear the slow , deep thump of her heart in her chest .
plot twist: you let someone in and they don’t fuck you over
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1 knife = 1 stab. / accepting. / @magicsiphon
it becomes all too clear , much too late . the gutting sound of a knife being jammed through her abdomen rings in both ears above whatever explanation her assailant is muttering . it’s a gripping pain that the young woman has only ever experienced once before . and while she knows there’s no logical way the blade has hit her spine , this somehow hurts worse . the gentle hold she’d had on his shoulder goes limp , both hands moving to pry his fingers from the handle of the object that is more than halfway inside of her . ❛ k-kai … it’s des . ❜ her voice is wavering and soft as she searches his eyes , hoping to figure out just what about this hallucination has triggered him to act out so harshly . ❛ why did you stab me ? ❜ a frank question , to hopefully solicit a frank answer . blood has started to well up and stream down from the wound . desdemona does her best to stay calm but , if she bleeds out there’s no healing from that . the only thing more scary to her than this moment is the possibility of fucking up and provoking him to stab her a second time .
kai. / magicsiphon.
the open passing of energy tethers their magic together seamlessly. it’ll stay that way for as long as they hold it—-these were things he spent more time observing rather than participating, but he wasn’t new to the concept. he just never had many volunteers. grip tightens around her own and the hum that rings from her palms to his intensifies. a slight smirk paints his lips and even through closed eyes, he can feel the sun fade in the sky. it darkens and the temperature chills as a bite of wind kicks through. ❛ ———–make it rain, des ❜
in no words is she able to describe the confirmation , the solidifying realization that kai is just as powerful ( if not more so ) than she's presumed . it's an energy she is a stranger to , but it is welcomed . he is welcomed . and as she feels their respective spirits settling together , the tenseness in her shoulders falls and her hold constricts . it's in that moment and then an instant after she's now getting the foggiest idea of what is taking place outside of them . the scene becoming crystal clear , finally , at kai's instruction . and in compliance she plays the one word over in her head . ' rain ' . in his voice at first , allowing it slowly to morph into hers . then , desdemona recalls , the cool feeling of rain against skin . cold , unpleasant droplets . they have no pattern , but instead , poetry . the way a rain rolls in and begins to fall slowly , a cautious display of ability . and she takes focus on that soft , slow rain until she can hear it beside her . ❛ . . . like that ? ❜