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APHOTIC HEART . opaque wonder, as he is the snake. even kind intentions are unrevealed, all except the very few that have melted the ice. ❝ zoya, my darling pest. ❞ oh so contradictory, even with upstanding intent. he has missed her, dearly, but he is not one to admit to such niceties. her voice like berceuse, it sings such a symphony to his ears. he takes up far too much space on the couch. ( you are the son of a goddess, you are allowed it here. ) ❝ have you missed me ? ❞ far too long was his absence, and not a hint or a note dropped. / @rosedmyth

#this isnt the Best but i LOVE AND MISSED U #s O #* holy but decaying. / varis int.#whOOPS #rosedmyth

infinitescul:

too small, no air. his brain is both sparking to life and shutting down. the small space triggers the beast, and yellow irises glow in the dark that surrounds the two. he doesn’t want to hurt her, but he feels like he can’t breathe, feels like the walls are closing in on him, that his father is just outside waiting to ask him what lesson he learned while he was confined. “ i have to get out of here. “ the words, like his breath, are ragged and heavy.

SELF PICKED HEROINE. not able to let her heart dim. worry consumes every ounce of it, needing desperately for him to be okay. there’s no fear. she has her own wolf within , but she trusts him, even when he is like this. ❝ i know. and i will get you out of here, i promise you. i need you to take a deep breath. come on. ❞ she isn’t sure of how she can get them out, but she knows she will think of something. it is who she is.

#claustrophobia tw #* the most fierce beauty. / spencer int.#infinitescul

inmyvcins:

for a moment, a twinge of pain, REAL PAIN, surges in his consciousness, as his head is smashed backwards. it almost catches him off guard, that liam could do such a thing to the KING OF HELL. then he’s distracted by crimson eyes, the sear of fire on his own flesh, so familiar. it reminds him wonderfully of HOME in this cold world. his own hand comes up, tangles in the boy’s hair, pulling him closer. even like this, the DEMON KING is still powerful. “ so what are you going to do, hmmm ? “ words a bit strangled from the hand on his windpipe, but the ignited LUST in his eyes no dimmer. “ BURN ME ? “ a question or a command ? even raum doesn’t know.

UPWARD FLICKER OF LIPS, it’s been a long time since he’s removed his scowl. the truth is, he enjoys this. ever since the spark of anger lit, ever since he’s been on his own, he has yet to meet a challenge. cruelty died with his parents absence and resurrected in himself. power is something he needs ---- something he will claw to with needy, selfish fingers, no matter the cost. he moves in closer against his own will, but there is no change in expression. no fear to strike his face. ❝ well, i can’t say i have a problem with it. ❞ roughly, fingers cup jaw, burning fading scars into flesh. fingernails drag down. it’s so swift and fleeting, but it happens nonetheless : a blow to the jaw with burning fist aflame. ❝ my guess is you didn’t come for a simple favor. ❞

#i hate him.#* the devil & god rage inside you. / liam int.#violence tw

inmyvcins:

A LAUGH tears free of his throat. demon abilities, so he feels the burn, but it is NOTHING compared to what SHAPED HIM. “ there it is ! “ he doesn’t need breath, loves the burn of this, the blatant violence. all this does is encourage the incorrigible king. “ that’s good, very good. you have some real promise after all. “

BURNING BOY / MAN OF FIRE. grip on neck tightens, the fire spreads with his impatience. feet slightly light from the ground as he pulls him up, and flames ignite from his hand, no longer only a burn. he smashes the other’s head against the wall. teeth bared like the wolf and eyes turn a crimson color. it’s a surprise he’s from this world. trauma has shaped this. ❝ i can’t say the same for you. ❞

#inmyvcins #* the devil & god rage inside you. / liam int.#violence tw #fire tw

dailysofiacarson

#IM VCYRIN #IM CYR #CRYI N G #* there is something divine about a woman. / lucy.

despairfed:

the booming voice causes the fear to spread more. that’s when it happens. the storm comes sooner than you expect. it always did when he yelled. eyes turn towards him, and suddenly she’s releasing stress off his shoulders. you relied on her more than either believe. fingers intertwine with his, causing the breath catch in the back of your throat to slip from your lips. ❛ does he always have to yell ? ❜ EMOTIONAL BABY - BOY. it’s gonna get worse before it gets better. you’ve heard people saying that a lot. you’re not quiet sure what it means exactly, but you think it makes sense. ❛ you can do this. you can do just about anything. ❜ a small smile pulls at your lips : at best, it’s all you have to give.

BLUE GIRL ! blue and stormy heart. insecurities wrap every inch of her mind, no words can make it out, no noise can be louder than screeching static. until his rises above it all and washes it out. pretty girl, when will you realize you are more ? more than your face, than your powers, than what they say you are. a sense of protectiveness lashes across her gaping soul . oh, how she loves derek. but how she must save jesse, even when he does not need her to. ❝ oh ! jesse. you know what they say. ❞ she steps in front, still holding his hand, now at his side. it’s clear she is only addressing him, but her saccharine voice is clearly loud enough for derek to hear. ❝ big voice to mask their tiny dicks ! ❞ flirtatious / harmless smile flashes like wolves fangs. it slightly wavers when she remembers the problem at hand. darling woman / daring woman. ❝ you’re thinking of you. you can. ❞

#sobs i lov e them #despairfed #icb u invented jesse #* what will you do with your power? / lucy int.

FIT IN. fit in . fit in. derek’s voice rings in her ears and she looks around the room. they’re desperate to appear normal , and she can already see derek chatting someone up. cheeks pop cherry pink ! the bar is her choice of comfort . pretty little eyes spy a distraction. luckily enough, the seat next to the woman is empty, so she takes it for herself. ❝ i know what you’re thinking. ❞ eyelashes bat . it’s been so long since she’s flirted to survive, used her doe eyes to be the distraction. derek --- he promised she would never have to do it again. now, it was fun. the fruit tasted sweeter when it was hers to pick. ❝ what’s a girl like me doing in a place like this ? ❞ / @ichorvcins

#ichorvcins #* what will you do with your power? / lucy int.

SOMBER AMBIANCE, SOMBER GIRL. the future of the revolution and a new age rests upon their shoulders. these teenagers, gifted with burdens and responsibilities. a silence stretches among them. it seems almost impossible. a boulder rests above the entrance to the cave. a cave holding answers, they were told. answers to what they were. how they came to possess the gifts that they did. .. there seemed to be no other way in, which left the weight on her. ❝ we need to get in there. ❞ booms derek’s voice. an underlying anger that seemed to always live within him. ALWAYS INSECURE. though she knew what she is capable of, she loses that feeling when others are looking upon her. especially her family. the quiet doesn’t cease for at least a minute as she stares at her obstacle with melancholic eyes. then it comes. a familiar rumbling. one sounding just like the regular crying thunder, but not as natural. clouds circle around them and the atmosphere becomes more gloom. she turns to jesse, eyebrows raised. it takes the others a beat longer to recognize where the storm was coming from. she always knew him better. her hand clasps with his, fingers lace together. ❝ me too, bud. ❞ the softest of smiles booms across her lips. she, delicate as the flower. ❝ there’s no way i can do this. ❞ / @despairfed

#despairfed #* what will you do with your power? / lucy int.

inmyvcins:

“ KINKY. i like it. “ you don’t choose to live in hell’s fires without learning to LOVE the burn. the prickles of irritation are creeping up his spine, and yet arousal smothers their immediacy. “ you know, i’m a little disappointed you haven’t tried already. “ tinder on the bonfire of his rage, raum only wants to FEED it, to see it flare up, to be BURNED.

THERE IT IS. that childhood rage. things that went without coping and still live inside him. it’s only a second. his hand is wrapped around a throat, his fingers like the end of a cigarette. they burn its hole into flesh. his nails, too, make their mark. fire sparks from the ends of his fingertips as he squeezes. ❝ i do hate to disappoint. ❞

#inmyvcins #i . do nt.#??#* the devil & god rage inside you. / liam int.#violence tw

inmyvcins:

“ no ? “ though his suspicion was denied by the other, raum heard only that this was, indeed, the one he was looking for. “ so you’re not looking for something to BURN ? because i came with an offering. “ that offering was currently in the trunk of the car he had lifted. though he had struggled when raum shoved him in there, he was now silent, awaiting the decision of the DEVILS IN CHARGE.

NEITHER DEVIL NOR GOD. untied from the strings of morality. not GOOD, not BAD. he rises from the ashes of himself. becomes something anew. his anger sits, as it always does, boiling underneath his chest. a pouncing lion. ❝ it will be you, if you don’t get out of my way. ❞ rage has found its home here. it is so quickly ignited.

#inmyvcins #* the devil & god rage inside you. / liam int.

inmyvcins:

@enigmaed.

“ i hear you’re the man to see about a problem. “

devil’s lips, devil’s eyes. there was something of hell fire in his face that even EARTH could not take from him. it was extremely rare when the twins switched places: murmur in hell, and him in the mortal world, but he had heard tidbits of him from his sister. liam peaked his curiosity, and whispered kindred soul. ( except for the fact that raum didn’t have a soul, he thought this could be quite FUN. )

THE ONE MADE OF FIRE IS SO COLD. everything he touches burns to ashes , so maybe that is why he is ice cold. a stark contrast. . . a smart man. he knows when something is off about someone. if he still had a spark left within him, he would investigate. oh, he is so dimly lit, so achingly empty. ❝ you heard wrong. ❞ plain refusal. the devil’s advocate. he who has seen hell wants no part in its flames.

#inmyvcins #* the devil & god rage inside you. / liam int.

❝ don’t you remember what he did to me ? ❞ PAIN ! what has been constant in an immortal’s life / what never changes. the ache of what he did is still there. no matter the form, you always remember. can still taste hell on your tongue. ❝ it hurts .. being. living. it all hurts. ❞ ... BLOOD CLAIMS THE SWORD . it plunges into a man’s chest. ichor spills out on white tile floor. not a drop touches you. your hands are hot. are they still burning ? IT IS HELL, AGAIN. thus your hand extends itself, outstretches, hopes to find something that will touch it and simmer the flame. life : older than you are, which is almost unheard of. she must know the hurt of this. yet she remains kind, unlike yourself. you are haunted. you can not return from this. ❝ he deserved it. everyone does, for what this world did to me. all except you. take my hand .. please. ❞ / @bloomedsoul

#bloomedsoul #* deep into the darkness staring. / mara int.#murder tw #blood tw

franceskray

#thats my baby !#* they know terror because they know you. / mara.

❝ ISAAC , LISTEN TO ME. ❞ tender pads of fingertips rest against burning cheekbones. swollen heart / her eyes water. she has never been good at saving people . she wasn’t her eldest brother. never the hero. ❝ please, ❞ one word uttered, she dares herself closer. her heart will not calm. loving him was dangerous ! she would put herself in the line of fire to make sure he was okay. ❝ it’s going to be okay. calm down. ❞ / @infinitescul

#infinitescul #i finally did it !#* the most fierce beauty. / spencer int.

lghted:

* OPEN TO MUTUALS

❝ there’s something on your cheek ! i think it’s an eyelash , want me to get it for you ? ❞

❝ OH --- yeah , would you ? need me to close my eyes ? ❞

#lghted #* the most fierce beauty. / spencer int.#this is pure :')

quick summary of mara.

1 ) she was prophesied to save the world. she had a good heart but was hardened by this battle.

2 ) fell in love with a sorceress who was out to kill her so the prophecy didn’t ring true.

3 ) she found out and was completely heartbroken . she ripped out his heart which gave her his power.

4 ) she couldn’t handle the strength of it and became another being. a demon .

5 ) now she appears in nightmares and she turns herself into whatever you love most or trust. usually this isn’t a pre-existing person but something or someone you will fall in love with, mirroring how she fell in love only to be betrayed.

6 ) she then either kills you or has you commit an atrocious act by tempting you.

#tbt.#* the emotional gay. / ooc.#um #death tw #gore tw #murder tw #nightmare tw #idk what else to tag ? but uh hhh let me know if there's something else.#im going 2 bed but here's my horror oc.#her bio is ready !#it has 2 parts.#be sure to check out side a and side b

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you have all the weapons you need, now fight

#* they know terror because they know you. / mara.#i love my demon.#demon daughter.#she's 0/10.#but i love her.

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