MOVED TO SACCHARYNES.

[rippyre]

hello!  i’ve decided to move all my muses onto a multi.  i’m starting a new job soon, so having everything on one blog will just be easier to manage.  the multi is @saccharynes  if you’d like to follow!   if you want to keep any threads that we already have,  please let me know. 

[divinitaety]

@infernaeles​  ,        ♡ .

it   was   not   an   easy   feat   to   find            a   silent   corner            within   the   underground,            much   of   the   space   occupied   by   strays.            all   of   them   unwanted   by   the   very   creatures   that   created   them.            much   like               doctor   frankenstein   and   his   monster,                  they   were   now   being   hunted.                     body   sinks   to   the   ground   and   pats   the   place   next   to   him.            a   silent   suggestion   for   the   other   to   join.            it   was   dangerous   for   many   reasons   to   grow   close   to         hellish   being.            the   constant   threat   they   live   under   making   it   difficult   to   create   ties.            his   mother   had   given   a   warning   earlier,         explicitly   stating   that   kal   would   bring   nothing   but         ruin.            maybe   that’s   exactly   what   he   craved,         to   be   ruined,         to   feel   anything   but   this   numbness.            

a   bottle   of   vodka   is   pressed   against   palm   and   raised   to   lips,         then   passed   along   to   the   other.                  stillness   between   them.            he   was   the   one   to   invite   other   out   here.         for   what   purpose?         he   wasn’t   exactly   sure   yet   ...            an   idea   forms,      perhaps            a   little   foolish,                  but   he   tilts   form   to   the   side   in   order   to   act   upon   it   before         pride   or   cowardice            can   get   in   the   way.                     “         hey,      i’ll   show   you   mine   if   you   show   me   yours.         “                  flash   of   a   grin   before   onyx   wings   gently   make   an   appearance.               wing   span   is   large   enough   that   they   have   to   slightly   curl   around   companion.         they   brush   against   kal   softly,         creating   a   shiver   that   runs   down   his   spine.               “               your   turn.                  i   want   to   be   impressed.      “   

[lallemantseliott]

[divinitaety]

jonahr​:

@divinitaety​​    :     ‘  𝘪’𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘨. ’

HOW    AMUSING.    those    words    coming    from    the    most    prince-like    creature    jonah    had    ever    come    across.    the    nephilim    had    to    smirk,    brown    curls    bouncing    as    he    shook    his    head    -    a    shrug    of    broad    shoulders.    perhaps,    the    one    good    thing    about    that    new    life    was    that    he    no    longer    had    to    worry    about    death.    flirting    shouldn’t    be    such    a    selfish    act    in    that    situation    after    all.    ❝    i    think    you    could    die    and    exist    again    as    totally    different    creature    as    i    did,        and    still    not    be    a    frog    if    you    tried    that    a    hundred    times    …    i    can    help,    though.    maybe    if    i    k i s s e d    you,    you’d    be    turned    into    a    frog.    who    knows?    ❞    jonah    shamelessly    flirted,    biting    his    lower    lip    as    he    walked    past    where    andreas    was    standing.    if    he    were    interested,    then    he    would    follow.   

heavy   is   the   head   that   wears   the   crown.               the   truth   leaves   lips   with   humorous   nature,         comparing   himself   to            a   fable         meant   for   children,               but   the   weight   of   his   words   are   felt   on   top   of   shoulders.                  a   smile   cannot   be   contained   at   the   other’s   blatant   flirtation.         meeting   handsome   men   was   a   rare   occurrence   to   someone   who   lived   their   life   inside   of            a   well   protected   bubble.               how   fortunate   that   jonah   found   himself   here.                     form   had   been   propped   against   a   nearby   wall,               gaze   trailing   the   other   nephilim   as   he   walked   past.               it   would   be   smarter   not   to   follow.            safer               for   them   both,         but   why   deprive   themselves   of   a   little   bit   of   shameless   fun?                     it   didn’t   have   to         mean   anything            after   all.               “            i   see   ...            “               he   pushes   from   the   wall,         turning   and   proceeding   to   follow   the   other.            easily   falling   into   step   beside   him.               “            i   like   this   theory   of   yours.               very   interesting.                  is   it   one   that   you’d   like   to   test?            “

[divinitaety]

@infernaeles​  :     ' cocktail  '    sender  makes  /  gives  receiver  a  cocktail

he   finds         solace         in   the   company   of   one   who   is   supposed   to   be         an   enemy   by   design.         the   ability   to   shed   perfect   image   and   high   expectations   is   addictive.               no   more   golden   boy   or   prince   of   the   underground.            the   other   encourages   a   bending   of   the   rules   and   he   cannot   help   but   oblige,            if   only   for   a   taste                  of   freedom         /            of   life.                     music   pounds   in   his   ears   and   eyes   are   momentarily   drawn   in   by   the   bodies   that   sway   on   the   dance   floor.               envy   flows   through   being   at   the   sight   of   them,         blissfully   human   and   liberated.               normalcy   has   always   been   an            unachievable   dream.                     thoughts   begin   to   spiral,         but   before   all   control   is   lost,         companion   resurfaces   from   trip   to   the   bar. 

                    “            mmm,         it   looks            fancy.               should   i   even   ask   what’s   in   it?         “                  fingers   wrap   around   the   cocktail   offered,         a   teasing   lift   of   lips.               “            i’m      trusting   you,      demonio.      “               words   that   have   probably   never   been   uttered   between   creatures   of   their   origin.            he   takes   the   glass   and   tilts   it   against   his   mouth,            taking   a   big   sip.                  whatever   it   may   be,         it’s   delicious.                     he   attempts   not   to   look   too   satisfied   or   else   give   the   other   a   reason   to   look   smug.                           “         i   do   hope   you   know   how   to   dance.            before   the   night   is   over,            we’re   going   to   end   up   on   that   dance   floor.               whether   i   have   to   force   you   or   not,            that   all   depends   on   you.         “   

[divinitaety]

ZODIAC AESTHETIC .

ARIES   :          bonfires,        competitiveness,        hand   veins,        loud   laughs,        messy   hair,        sneaking   out   at   2am,        abandoned   beaches,        stray   dogs,        candle   lights,        body   language,        creaking   floorboards,        ouija   boards,        having   no   regrets,        karaoke   nights   out.

TAURUS   :          house   plants,        over-sized   sweaters,        soft   hands,        fuzzy   socks,        visiting   big   cities,        snoozing   your   alarm   clock,        the   color   yellow,      vanilla   scented   candles,        aloe   vera,        fruit   smoothies,        baking   cookies,       the   mom   friend,        loves   the   ukulele.

GEMINI   :          femme   fatale   movies,        in   love   with   female   villains,        sharp   eyeliner,        quick - witted,       does   things   out   of   spite,        do   no   harm   but   take   no   shit,        in   love   with   dogs,        probably   cries   during   sad   movies   but   won’t   admit   it,        easily   excited,        ripped   jeans.

CANCER   :          mermaids,        easily   infatuated   by   love,        smelling   flowers,        picnics   in   open   fields,        gets   sad   when   thinking   about   the   past,       impressed   easily,        daydreaming,      plucking   fresh   fruit,        loves   fashion,       would   kill   /   die   for   their   friends.

LEO   :          confident   in   what   they   do,        kill   them   with   kindness,        high   ponytails,       probably   wants   to   visit   paris   once,        not   afraid   to   tell   the   truth,        in   love   with   cute   animals,        the   one   to   lift   others   up,        good   at   teamwork,        the   warm   feeling   of   summer,        dragons.

VIRGO  :          pastel   markers,      the   smell   of   lavender,      has   a   welcoming   vibe   around   them,        actually   organized,        scrunchies,        neat   notes,        love   going   to   museums,        probably   into   photography,        neutral   colors,       handwritten   letters,        stardust.

LIBRA   :          soft   blankets,        cuddling   the   ones   you   love,        always   standing   up   for   your   friends,        hopeless   romantic,       can   be   very   distant,        can   be   a   little   dramatic,        pretty   hair,       dresses   nicely,       tries   to   be   popular   on   social   media,        optimistic,        humorous.

SCORPIO   :          cottages   in   the   woods,        in   love   with   greek   mythology,       vintage   t-shirts,        really   emotional   but   doesn’t   want   anyone   to   know,       determined,        moonlight,        pretty   handwriting,       into   the   retro   aesthetic,        rainy   days,        doesn’t   judge   people,        cats.

SAGITTARIUS   :          always   ready   for   an   adventure,       street   smart,      wants   to   travel   the   world   someday,        doesn’t   easily   trust   people,        alcohol,       paintbrushes,        can’t   sit   still,        untied   shoelaces,       tangled   up   earphones,       blasting   music   at   midnight,        eye-gazing.

CAPRICORN   :          cold   aura,        coffee   is   what   keeps   them   going,       probably   hasn’t   slept   in   two   days,        actually   a   big   softie,       high-waisted   jeans,      cute   pet   videos,        small   apartments,        has   too   many   notebooks,        often   goes   to   the   library,        writing   essays.

AQUARIUS   :          loves   to   paint   &   do   any   kind   of   art,        wants   to   live   at   the   seaside,        knows   a   lot   of   random   facts,        shares   food,        messy   notes,        bullshits   an   entire   essay,        graffiti,      has   their   own   distinct   style,        wants   to   live   their   life   like   they   want   to.

PISCES   :          old   teddy   bears   blue   unicorn   plushies,        unsent   love   letters,        mom-jeans,        loves   to   sing,        feels   at   home   by   the   ocean,        writes   poetry,        hard-worker,        always   up   for   deep   conversations,        probably   did   the   stupid   thing,        open   curtains,        a   soft   breeze.

tagged by  :      stole off of the dash!  tagging :    @infernaeles    ,       @oeshun   ,    @ahtlas ,   +   anyone who’d like to do this! 

[manudios]

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[divinitaety]

@infernaeles​   :       ‘ fear ‘     sender  finds  receiver  having  a  nightmare .

reality   fades   and            a   nightmarish   dreamscape            takes   its   place.                  clouds   surround   him,            dark   and   ominous   in   nature,         as   the   sky   rumbles.                  nothing   feels   familiar   and   when   he   calls   out   for   his   brother   or   for   his   mother,            an   echo   is   all   that   answers.            it   is   a   struggle   to   continue   forward.         feet   dragging   against   the   cloud   he   stands   on,            as   if   he   is   stuck   in   mud.                  hands   wrap   around   right   leg   and   pulls.         he   strains,      grunting   and   pulling   until   thunder   rumbles   once   more   and   lightning   cracks   right   before   him.         when   the   flash   dims,         a   figure   takes   its   place.      their   wings   are   bright   white   and   seemingly   span   for   miles.            he   can’t   see   a   face   as   rain   has   started   to   pour,         but   he   can   see   the   flash   of   a   blade,            one   meant   to   kill   him.            this   is   michael.               it   has   to   be.         his   father   come   to   carry   through   with   his   death   threats   at   last.         

feet   begin   to   struggle   again.         pull,      pull,      dammit   pull!            the   being   before   him   speaks,         voice   hurting   his   ears,               ‘   you   should   have   never   existed!   ‘            sword   is   raised   and   begins   to   come   down,         cutting   through   the   rain.         hands   immediately   rise   as   a   shield   and   he   lets   out   a   guttural   scream.               “            no!            no,         please!            “               body   shoots   up   immediately   in   the   makeshift   bed   he   occupies,         sheets   ruffled,      and   wings   ejecting   out   between   shoulder   blades.         they’re   onyx   in   color                            contrasting   greatly   from   the   silvery   color   of   the   wings   belonging   to   the   figure   in   his   dreams.      

his   brother   enters   the   room   right   then,            narrowly   missing   the   tip   of   his   wings   that   strike   out   in   order            to   protect.                  “            shit.            you   gotta   stop   running   in   here   like   that.            you   want   me   to   knock   you   out   on   your   ass   again?         “                  jaw   tightens,         but   anger   does   not   meet   emerald   hues.            those   are   still   wide   and   silently   begging   for            comfort.                     “         i’m                     it’s   fine.            just   a   bad   dream.            he   who   shall   not   be   named   came   and   visited   me   again.         brought   out   a   bad   ass   sword   and   everything   this   time.         i   actually   woke   up   before   the   climax,   but   i’m   pretty   sure   he   was   going   to   just   go         woosh,         “               arm   dramatically   reenacts   the   swinging   of   a   sword,            “         and   cut   me   right   down   the   middle.         “   

[divinitaety]

starter    +    plotting   call !          i’m super excited to get things started here.

[inkmemesarchive]

nonverbal  meme  prompts ↪  they  seem  few  &  far  between,  so  i  tried  to  come  up  with  as  many  scenarios  as  i  could  think  of  where  dialogue  wasn’t  a  necessary  starting  point.  some  are  more  uh  specific  than  others  /  drabble-y,  but  they’re  all  dialogue-free  (  tho  ofc  this  does  not  necessarily  extend  to  the  response  itself  ).  to  reverse  who  sends  what,  send  ‘  [  prompt  ]+  ’  !  alter  any  as  you  see  fit,  &  lemme  know  if  anything’s  unclear  ♡

[  pull  ]  sender  pulls  receiver  closer  to  them

[  touch  ]  sender  places  their  hand  affectionately  on  receiver

[  guide  ]  sender  helps  receiver  through  a  difficult  video  game

[  lean  ]  sender  leans  on  receiver

[  pierce  ]  sender  helps  receiver  with  a  new  piercing  (  doing,  aftercare,  etc  )

[  sit  ]  sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap

[  spar  ]  sender  pins  receiver  down  in  a  practice  fight

[  cook  ]  sender  makes  food  for  receiver

[  slide  ]  sender  pushes  an  item  across  the  table  to  receiver

[  kiss  ]  sender  kisses  (  lips,  cheek,  forehead,  hand,  etc  )

[  lead  ]  sender  leads  receiver  someplace

[  wound  ]  sender  injures  muse  in  a  fight  (  practice  or  real  )

[  snap  ]  sender  takes  a  photo  of  receiver  (  candid  or  posed  )

[  drape  ]  sender  drapes  their  arm  around  receiver’s  shoulders

[  bullet  ]  sender  takes  a  bullet  for  receiver  (  literal  or  figurative  )

[  nap  ]  sender  falls  asleep  against  receiver

[  teeth  ]  sender  bears  teeth  at  receiver

[  trace  ]  sender  traces  one  of  receiver’s  scars

[  cocktail  ]  sender  makes  /  gives  receiver  a  cocktail

[  comfort  ]  sender  comforts  receiver  when  they  are  upset  /  crying

[  bouquet  ]  sender  surprises  receiver  with  a  bouquet

[  massage  ]  sender  gives  receiver  a  massage  (  planned,  spontaneous,  full  body,  shoulder,  etc  )

[  mentor  ]  sender  takes  muse  under  their  wing

[  tattoo  ]  sender  helps  receiver  with  a  new  tattoo  (  doing,  aftercare,  etc  )

[  dare  ]  receiver  acts  out  a  dare  from  sender

[  hug  ]  sender  pulls  receiver  into  a  hug

[  phone  ]  receiver  sees  sender  smiling  at  something  on  their  phone

[  popcorn  ]  sender  makes  popcorn  for  a  movie  night

[  wake  ]  sender  tries  to  wake  receiver

[  groom  ]  sender  tries  to  make  receiver  look  more  presentable

[  flower  ]  sender  places  a  flower  behind  receiver’s  ear

[  sad  ]  sender  looks  at  receiver  sorrowfully

[  playlist  ]  sender  curates  a  playlist

[  fashion  show  ]  sender  tries  to  help  receiver  choose  an  outfit

[  shield  ]  sender  steps  between  receiver  and  danger

[  bandage  ]  sender  helps  bandage  up  receiver’s  wounds

[  duel  ]  muses  get  into  a  fight

[  fear  ]  sender  finds  receiver  having  a  nightmare

[  hold  ]  sender  holds  receiver’s  hand

[  bruise  ]  sender  finds  receiver  with  a  bruise  /  tries  to  help  receiver  cover  up  a  bruise

[  brush  ]  sender  brushes  /  styles  /  dyes  receiver’s  hair

[  portrait  ]  receiver  paints  a  portrait  of  receiver

[  assist  ]  sender  helps  the  receiver  with  a  task  they’re  struggling  in

[  wow  ]  sender  does  something  to  really  amaze  receiver

[  glare  ]  sender  is  still  hurt  after  an  argument

[  roast  ]  muses  roast  marshmallows  together  /  make  s’mores

[  shoot  ]  muses  attend  a  game  of  paintball

[  diary  ]  receiver  writes  a  journal  entry  about  sender  (  maybe  they  find  it  ?  )

[  dance  ]  sender  whisks  receiver  onto  to  ‘  dance  floor  ’  (  can  be  actual  or  pretend  )

[  rest  ]  sender  rests  their  chin  on  receiver’s  head  /  shoulder

[  manicure  ]  sender  paints  receiver’s  nails

[  tuck  ]  sender  tucks  in  receiver’s  shirt,  hair  behind  ear,  etc

[  chin  ]  sender  lifts  receiver’s  chin  up

[  lap  ]  sender  puts  their  feet  in  receiver’s  lap

[  write  ]  receiver  writes  sender  a  note

[  play  ]  muses  play  a  board  game  /  card  game  together

[  glance  ]  receiver  catches  sender  looking  at  them

[  ill  ]  sender  takes  care  of  receiver  when  they  are  unwell

[  hearth  ]  sender  lights  a  fire

[  tap  ]  sender  taps  receiver  on  the  shoulder

[  bake  ]  muses  bake  together

[  read  ]  sender  reads  to  receiver

[  study  ]  sender  tries  to  help  receiver  study

[  push  ]  sender  pushes  receiver  in  anger

[  skill  ]  receiver  tries  to  assist  sender  in  learning  a  new  skill

[  coated  ]  receiver  finds  sender  covered  in  blood

[  gesture  ]  sender  motions  for  receiver  to  follow  them

[  downpour  ]  receiver  finds  sender  out  in  the  rain

[divinitaety]

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴    𝘪𝘴    𝘸𝘩𝘰    𝘸𝘦    𝘢𝘳𝘦    ,        𝖆    𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙    𝖔𝖋    𝖜𝖆𝖗      [  ...  ]         indie   and    selective   portrayals    of     affiliated     fandomless     supernatural     original    characters .    based    off    of     lore    and   headcanons .        written     by      fox    and    stefan .​

[manudios]

[manudios]