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ɖ ɨ ʋ ɨ ռ ɛ ȶ ɛ ռ ɛ ɮ ʀ ɨ ֆ【-】a study in the dark and supernatural; a beckoning call from those that have suffered that the shadows in the corners of your mind are not demons. or, at least, they're not always. inspired by the works of neil gaiman, werewolf folklore, scooby-doo and horror movies. multimuse blog based in horror/thriller/mystery. 【-】doc【-】 sideblog to: @tornblackedgcs salso found at: @phoenixuramcshi 【-】@seabrckentribute independent. selective. ocs and canon.
At the behest of that little survey I posted a few days ago, I combined Charlie onto my multi-muse and started a new place for all of them so I don't have sideblog shenanigans. (~)LINK(~)
At the behest of that little survey I posted a few days ago, I combined Charlie onto my multi-muse and started a new place for all of them so I don't have sideblog shenanigans. (~)LINK(~)
"well, well. is this not the...third show in a row that i've seen you at? on the road of all places. seems like someone very much enjoys the hex girls. or do you have some sort of big crush on one of them band members?" did thorn even greet said fan before approaching the bar? nope. did it bother her? double nope.
open character: thorn mcknight of the hex girls. witch.
I am no hater, but how could this show do this to my girl?
PROMPTS FOR ORDINARY THINGS THAT FEEL INTIMATE * inspired by this post. these don't have to be romantic - you can specify romantic or not when you send them. in essence, these are simply intimate, affectionate moments to share with someone you love and care about. adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt
[ lean ] sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder
[ shop ] sender and receiver go to the grocery store together
[ brush ] sender brushes receiver's hair
[ tie ] sender helps receiver with their tie, either by putting it on or adjusting it
[ necklace ] sender helps receiver with the clasp of their necklace from behind
[ zip up ] sender assists receiver with zipping up a piece of clothing
[ unzip ] sender assists receiver with unzipping a piece of clothing
[ shoelaces ] sender bends down to tie receiver's shoelaces
[ swipe ] sender notices a smudge of something on receiver's face and gently wipes it off
[ braid ] sender braids receiver's hair
[ jacket ] sender takes their jacket off and hangs it on receiver's shoulders
[ puddle ] sender hurries to stop receiver from stepping into a puddle
[ drinks ] sender brings receiver a drink from a bar/their kitchen
[ feed ] sender feeds receiver's pet/s for them
[ cook ] sender and receiver cook a meal together
[ feed ] sender allows receiver to try a bite of their dish, holding their fork out for receiver to taste
[ teach ] sender, an expert at something, takes time to teach receiver how it works and how they can get better at it, too
[ readjust ] sender comes up behind receiver and readjusts their stance (maybe holding a gun, holding a golf club, aiming for something, etc.) to help them
[ makeup ] sender fixes receiver's makeup for them
[ bathroom ] sender and receiver go to a public restroom together and have a normal conversation in between the stalls
[ aloud ] sender reads aloud to receiver
[ refill ] sender refills receiver's glass without asking
[ massage ] sender notices receiver looks tense, steps up behind them, and massages their shoulders
[ listen ] sender listens to receiver explain something they're passionate about
[ silence ] sender and receiver comfortably exist in silence together, both of them working or reading or focusing on something different
[ food ] sender brings food over to receiver's house
[ hum ] sender hums along to a song receiver is singing
[ see ] sender sees something that reminds them of receiver and texts them a picture of it
[ admire ] sender stares at receiver across a room, silently admiring and appreciating them from afar
[ win ] sender lets receiver beat them in a game
[ puzzle ] sender helps receiver solve/put together a puzzle
[ carry ] after receiver falls asleep in an inconvenient place, sender carries them to a bed and tucks them in
[ kneel ] sender finds receiver sick in the bathroom ("tossing their cookies"), and kneels beside them, holding their hair back and cleaning their face
[ clean ] sender helps bathe receiver
[ wash ] sender helps receiver wash their hair
[ patch ] sender carefully patches one of receiver's wounds
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insane but in a sexy way
Vampires and werewolves were natural enemies. Due to their venom having the capability to subdue vampires, they were hunted by the immortals. Rumors occasionally swirled of vamps and dogs working together in attempts to form factions, gain power, be bigger and better. They never worked. Egos were too fragile. However, Catalina wanted to live, and seeing as the one out to kill her was powerful, the leggy brunette did what she had to in order to survive.
"Cyrus," she breathed. Talk of the original werewolf found her ears years prior. But Cat had no reason to seek him out. Analyzing his pensive expression, she took it all in. The way he towered over her almost made Catalina change her mind. His presence was massive - intimidating. But there's nothing more intimidating than knowing what and how to get what someone wants the most.
"I have something you want," Catalina began, straightening her back. "I'm willing to give it to you - for a price."
His eyes moved down to her feet on his grounds. The wars and arguments and general territory fights Cyrus always tried to stay out of. He was older than all of them, for one. It would be a bad look for the ancient being to stomp down onto a fight between two fresh creatures slap fighting over a parking lot or some apartment complex. Two, there was a deep, penetrating somberness when it came to other wolves. He was responsible for them after all. A fact he didn't enjoy living with. "What a way to start a conversation in my graveyard Catalina," The dark eyes turned back and up to her expression once more. "What is it that you think I want?"
in case you didn't know
for muses who need to share some intimate thoughts with one another. can be platonic, romantic, familial ... works with any kind of dynamic really. feel free to change pronouns, descriptor words, whatever you may need!
❝ you know i love and care about you, right? ❞ ❝ ... i guess i'm just scared of losing you. ❞ ❝ i don't like most people, but you're an exception. ❞ ❝ you're not alone. you'll never be alone. not as long as i'm here. ❞ ❝ by your side is where i'm meant to be. ❞ ❝ not one person is more important to me than you. ❞ ❝ i don't know what it is about you, but, you just ... you're the only one who can make me feel like this. ❞ ❝ you're amazing, you know that? ❞ ❝ who has the greatest (friend/brother/sister/sibling/parent/etc) in the world? me, that's who! ❞ ❝ i'm only managing to stand here on my two feet because of you. i made it because of you. ❞ ❝ i don't know how i'm ever going to be able to repay you. ❞ ❝ i know for a fact that you're special. i can feel it. ❞ ❝ you've actually made me feel like a person again, like i'm ... normal. ... thank you. ❞ ❝ i used to think that everyone else was just evil and cynical, guided by their own self-interest. that is, until i met you. ❞ ❝ you truly are too good for this world. ❞ ❝ i'm always blown away by just how talented you are. ❞ ❝ you deserve so much more than what you were given. ❞ ❝ nobody i've ever met has been more gifted than you. ❞ ❝ if you ever need a place to stay, let me know, okay? ❞ ❝ you always feel really comfortable and safe to be around. ❞ ❝ i think i have a new purpose in my life. to be with you. ❞ ❝ you have a kind heart. i know you don't believe me, and you try to hide it behind a facade, but i know for a fact that you do, deep down. ❞ ❝ i think you're probably the only one who understands me. ❞ ❝ you're safe here with me. nobody's going to harm you ever again. ❞ ❝ i don't deserve someone as amazing as you. ❞ ❝ i was kind to you because you looked like you needed a friend. ❞ ❝ i'm never leaving you. you're stuck with me. ❞
" seems like the energy is all sucked out , considering where we are , " she goes , a casual look on her face as she's chewing down on her lower lip , eyes looking at the other , nose scrunching before she sighs lightly , sort of unimpressed – yet , distracting herself from thinking about other things . sidney's trying her best to remain well composed , nonetheless , a placement of intrusive thoughts relay in her head , brows arched . " you're so funny , salem . " she hums , shaking her head before there's a moment of slight clarity , sidney's remaining fully laid back before her brows furrow inward . " nothing's wrong , salem . i wouldn't worry about it if it were you , " she replies , soon her lips twitch into a small smile , wanting to talk about something else . " why are we here , exactly ? "
"dunno about that one. this place has a tendency to come alive at night, pun only half intentional." the dead girl walked along the familiar paths winding up to half lit house on the otherside of the cemetery. somewhere in here were her bones and sometimes that thought brought nerves. sometimes, like now, it was a little funny. "i try my best, extra if the girl is cute. all the same, i am going to worry. i am allowed to and expected to as a friend." there's a shrug and a puff of a sigh from salem, nodding towards the home approaching, "have to pay the piper first. around this time every night. the only way i'm allowed out so to speak. like having a smothering parent for about 5 minutes a day."
deep down , love feels like she's going fucking insane . with her tendencies along with her husband's – she feels like all of her emotions are all over the fucking place . she craves for something different , for something that she can control . but this ? she can't . not even if she tried , yet , she has slight power over her family , her marriage . love feels like she could go on a rampage , like her head is reeling & she doesn't know what to do aside from bake . bake & take care of her family – her family , the one she perfectly crafted in mold that's now falling apart , crumbling . " it keeps me calm , " she replies , a small smile forming along her lips , trying to keep her composure as she's glancing at the other , head tilting to the side . " it definitely feels like you're judging me . why are you judging me ? don't you have hobbies or something ? "
"oh. it wasn't meant to-" her excuse cut off by the other. though zadkiel couldn't blame them. she had a tendency to interrupt so she had a sharp intake of breath and let love finish. "i just...-i didn't mean to keep feeling or looking like- like i was judging you. honest. it wasn't my intention at all." there's a myriad of excuses brimming up in their head that has them more than a little anxious. especially with the way she was looking at her. those eyes looked penetrating, like they could see right through and down beyond them. "i'm...i'm still trying to figure out the whole h-hobbies thing and then i'm just- i'm not trying to make you weird or uncomfortable, i promise. is there some way i c-can prove it to you? make it up to you?"
it wasn't that leia was any at all feeling a type of way with thorn , it was more so that she was tired – but didn't know what she was tired of , was the thing . how was she supposed to give the other a reply when there's questions going on & all leia could do was shrug her shoulders , cross her arms & call it a day ? " there's nothing wrong ! " she replies , soon throwing her hands up in the air , shaking her head – noting that thorn was trying her best to make her feel good & distract her from her feelings , which was something a nice friend could do , really . " i'm just . . like , really tired , " she tells her friend , voice calmed down , lips turning into a small grin , grateful for the other for the comfort . " tired of , like . . really bad blind dates . "
the thrown hands didn't move thorn. she was in a band with a big drama queen (looking at you dusk) who regularly shot through the tour buses with violent fervor. there's a furrowed brow and the fake raising of her hands in a playful manner. "girl, take a nap-" she began and then laughed, nudging her to keep going. there it was. thorn sat up a bit more and shook some loose dark strands from her version. "why didn't you lead with that? you know i'm here for that sort of stuff. let's talk about it. tell me all about them. then why they could not appreciate the golden-studded beauty that is you in every form?" kicking off her shoes, the dark haired woman turned fully onto the bed to give leia her full attention.
@divinetenebris asked : "that's what friends are for."
leia's nodding her head , giving the other a short glance , hand along her cheek as she sighs , chewing down on her lower lip , fully concentrated on what she was saying for a second . " friends , " she says softly , her lips tuned into a slight smile before she turns her attention elsewhere for a second , then back over at thorn . " i mean , i can take care of things myself . " she hums , trying her best not to get too defensive , although , her senses are going off , somewhat . leia doesn't want to get into an argument with the other , so she sighs , then takes a deep breath , contemplating on another sentence . " but thank you for being here for me , really . "
oh, she was in a mood. that was fair. normally someone did ask another to come over in that manner unless something was going on. "friends," thorn confirmed with a small look of incredulity. "what's up with you? were you expecting the rest of the band? jealous of my new hair colors? get dumped on a date-...wait. impossible. you're perfect. did you think the date was going to go better?" thorn was trying to make leia smile at least a little bit. a sign that this wasn't some doomed conversation. all the same, the witch sat down onto the bed with that same expression that had formed after leia's response. "what's up buttercup?"
@tornblackedgcs asked : "that's wrong, and you know it."
but is it wrong ? was it wrong for her to keep someone in the glass box that joe had built in the basement of her store ? it was there , easy to use – more so than most thought , in fact . she gives the other a look , eyes rolling before she says something , however , she doesn't say too much because she's already planning the other's death – or how she would do it , among other things . sure , she seems harmless , nonetheless , she's already thinking of ways to kill someone – how she would do it or would it be some sort of accident ? those are things to really consider , as the other's talking to her . " you think it's wrong , " she goes , hands clapped together before she lets out this small notion of a chuckle , shaking her head . " i think it's morally grey . but what do i know , right ? i'm just a bakery owner , " she goes , soon placing her hands in the air , laughing to herself , almost having a good time with it before she acts upon her own selfish thoughts .
it wasn't right for them to judge. that energy was felt as soon as the words hit the air. but she couldn't help herself. old habits were hard to break. damn. the whole reason she left was because of her empathy for humanity and its 'damning' ideas. now she couldn't even hear someone out. "it is a nice bakery," zadkiel began with a soft hum of agreement to follow. her own hands fiddled with the ends of the white dress that hung from their frame. the one strap had slid off and she adjusted it without much thought. empty motion. "can you...walk me through how you're thinking about it? so i'm more likely to understand. i'm sorry for judging you so quickly. it is not my place."
@tornblackedgcs asked : "admit it. i'm not half bad."
as the other speaks , sidney can feel herself freeze up . with the way it's spoken , she feels different about the way it's come about , although , trying her best to not show how much it's affected her in all the ways . but , she's letting out this chuckle , shaking her head , as if she's attempting to shake it out from her system , considering there's too many people who's said that to her , yet , they've become the villains to her story it seems . sidney can't have that again , so – she sucks in a breath , bating herself for whatever's coming next . " jury's still out , " she hums , trying to play along with the other's words , wanting to push it at the back of her mind , considering that it's become too much for her , something she can't entirely handle without wanting to throw up or even say another thing that sounds condescending on her end .
"way to suck the energy out of the graveyard, prescott," salem rolled her eyes, but kept the tone that same playful energy as before. truthfully she didn't care much about the others reaction. it wasn't said for a genuine response after all, just something fun. "only you could make a place filled with dead people so dreary," this time salem is poking sidney on the shoulder. okay, maybe she cared a little bit. "you seem down so suddenly though. joking aside. something happen before you got here? did a date not plan out? am i slashing tires?" not that she could really do that, but she could send one of the others and that was just as good, right? "go on then. tell me, tell me, tell me."
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