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@etxtenebrae
JOHNNY CASH LYRIC STARTERS
Because youâre mine, I walk the line
Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down.Â
Youâll call for me but Iâm gonna tell you: âBye, bye, bye, â
You stay a little while and then youâre gone again
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I find it very, very easy to be true
Yes, Iâll admit that Iâm a fool for you
I ainât seen the sunshine since I donât know when,
The taste of love is sweet
I went down, down, down and the flames went higher
It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Iâd roam from town to town to hide my shame
I donât like it but I guess things happen that way
I keep you on my mind both day and night
Youâve got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I canât hide
For you I know Iâd even try to turn the tide
When your fickle love gets old, no one will care for you.
When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son, always be a good boy, donât ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him dieÂ
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She was a walking contradiction; her skin was white as snow, while her very insides, her soul was as black as the night sky with no stars, empty and sad.
idontdeservetobehere (via wnq-writers)
daedaluscried:
@etxtenebrae
â What are you? You seem different, mister sir. â
Blue eyes softened as they took in the child before him. What was it most children called him? An angel..?Â
âI am an Archon, little one.âÂ
notyouraveragesecretary:
âInteresting.â The Diamond queen only watches his magic tricks, unfazed by the apparition. Sheâs curious where heâs from and why heâs here in London.Â
âWhat brings you to London?â
âSame as most. Business.âÂ
Cain sipped at the tea in his hand. What manner of business was yet to be told.Â
âAnd you?âÂ
sapphireblackfox:
âYeah it has! Where the hell have you been? You vanished without a word!â She reached out and smacked his chest. âI missed you.â
âEverRealm business.â He stiffened at the smack, but didnât say anything. âAnd I you. What have you been up to?âÂ
bornhybrid:
Hope stared at him curiously. She could feel power coming off the man, but it was unlike anything sheâd ever felt before. Her curiosity only grew when he asked what year it was. She huffed a soft laugh. âY-. . You donât know?â One eyebrow raised as she continued looking at him.Â
âDid you get hit in the head or something?â He didnât seem confused, but there was definitely something off about him. Or offputting, she thought. âItâs 2017.â
â2017,â he hummed. It was always so strange, to think how humans had come to tell time. Ignoring the comment about being hit in the head, the Elder shrugged.Â
âTime moves strangely. Thank you for your answer.âÂ
Blue hues turned towards the girl as he faced her head on. There was something different to her as well. âTell me your name?âÂ
â i am sorry for the trouble , i suppose . â
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It was a headache, but nothing he hadnât seen before.Â
âYou suppose?âÂ
notyouraveragesecretary:
âForgive me for being skeptical and if  itâs impolite, but I do not take tea from  creatures that are centuries old. I must  decline, graciously.â
âCenturies. If only. Iâd be a young man again.âÂ
A chuckle fell as he waved his hand and a tea cup appeared for himself. Â
âSuit yourself.âÂ
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of monsters & men || starters
â just grab a hold of my hand . â  â  somewhere deep in the dark a howling beast hears us talk . â â  i dare you to close your eyes . â â  you love love love when you know i canât love you .  â  â  after every sunny day , comes a stormy night . â  â  youâre my king & iâm your lionheart . â  â  breathe in , breathe out . let the human in . â  â  my head is an animal . â  â  all the trouble i have caused with my two hands . â â & weâre far , far home but weâre so happy . â  â  we used to play outside when you were young and full of life and full of love . â  â  i watched you disappear . â  â  itâs best we both forget before we dwell on it . â  â  as i looked around i began to notice we are nothing like the rest . â  â thereâs an old voice in my head thatâs holding me back . â  â  are you really going to love me when iâm gone ? â  â  iâm shaking like a leaf . â  â  can you chase this fire away ? â  â  but i tried , oh , i tried . â  â  just let me go & weâll meet again soon . â  â  we wonât run . â  â  itâs killing me to see you this way . â  â  iâm a crook for not caring for it . â   â  the stairs creak as you sleep , itâs keeping me / you awake . itâs the house telling me / you to close your eyes . â  â  donât listen to a word i say . â  â  as the world comes to an end iâll be here to hold your hand .  â  â  please hang around . â  â  i can see through you . â  â  itâs perfectly strange . â  â  hungry for the kill , but this hunger , it isnât you . â  â  we are the same .  â  â  some days i donât know if i am wrong or right . â  â  you can follow me .  â  â  some days I canât even dress myself . â  â  why are you shaking your head ? â  â  iâm all out of breath . â â  your mind is playing tricks on you , my dear . â    â  i am a killer . â  â  i take off my face because it reminds me how it all went wrong . â  â  darker days are raining over me . â  â  my blood runs red but my body feels so cold . â  â  i am the storm . â  â  please look away , donât look at me . â  â  i heard them calling in the distance . â  â  i am sorry for the trouble , i suppose . â  â  i need nothing . â  â  i know that itâs a waste of time , chasing in the dark . â  â  youâre cold against the skin . â  â  & i run , i run , i run . â  â  the way you held me so tight âŠÂ all through the night ⊠â  â  you & i will not be shaken ! â  â  stop , i will take control . â  â  you scream , you scratch , you bite . â  â  the books that i keep by my bed are full of your stories . â  â  iâll meet your eyes for the very first time , for the very last . â  â  let go , lay to rest . â  â  maybe iâm a bad , bad , bad , bad person . well , baby , i know . â  â  these fingertips will never run through your skin . â  â  i will lead you through this wonderland . â â  water up to my knees , but sharks are swimming in the sea . â â  ignore all those big warning signs . â â  you have scars & some scratches . it makes me wonder about your past . â â  the light is blinding my eyes . â â  i push you away , although I wish you could stay . â â  iâm never ready . â â  time wonât let me show what i want to show . â â  all eyes on me . â â  i spend my night dancing with my own shadow . â â  i packed my things & ran . â
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Body lay low to the ground, limbs crafted her into a coiled position as the blonde braced herself to pounce. Fingers already soaked in the crimson taint of the humanâs blood that lay twitching at her side. He had interrupted her feed, and with such an unfamiliar scent swirling around him, aggression was the best solution. A low snarl rumbled from the back of her throat.Â
Mankind did not hold a special place in the Elderâs heart. Not as of late. There had been at time when happening upon a vampire mid-feed would have struck a chord deep enough for him to kill... But not anymore. Man kind had driven their last nail into their proverbial coffin. Petros was growing stronger by the day...Â
Cain was tired.Â
Gold-tipped wings stretched forth, ready to defend himself if needed.Â
âI mean no harm, vampire,â came his call. âI would ask the same courtesy in return.âÂ