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〄 JUDAS PEARSON / MASQUERADE BALL harvest masquerade ball / gothic victorian opera house / new tallin mask.
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My family’s gone, ‘cause of what I know!
〄 S2 / E002: SWORDS UP.
〄 / GROOVYANGCL.
・*˚⁺‧͙ IRRITATION. it ran through her veins just as naturally as blood, brightening her cheeks in a furious blush. just because she was an angel, being of all things good and light, didn’t mean she wasn’t allowed to feel a single negative emotion. she kicked the bumper of her dazzling red jaguar xk120, stubbing her toe in the process. “eeeOUCH!!!” she squealed kicking her heels off and jumping around similarly to a classic cartoon character. seconds later, the pain subsided to a throb. she performed a balancing trick, rubbing at the superficial injury hoping it would finally ease up entirely.
just then, she heard the creak of the door open and before she could manage to get out of the way of traffic, she bumped into a man with a rather stocky build. sabina charles fell promptly onto her tush, huffing in the process. however, just as quickly that she became friends with the ground did she perk up and readjust her outfit. “OH, no it’s okay!!” she waved away his apology, letting out a light and slightly embarrassed giggle. “i wasn’t watching where i was going.” a strand of her golden hair fell into her face and sabina blew it away, only for it to fall back into her eyes– another pang of irritation. inevitably, she tucked the lock behind an ear. she must have appeared like a total damsel in distress and paired with his statement, it seemed as though he agreed with that sentiment. “yes, well, i was hoping you would be able to help me. i’ve run into a bit of a…” she glanced back at her source of inconvenience, “…issue with my car.”
her frail pointer finger guided his attention to the vehicle that had betrayed her before she continued, “i was on my way home but unfortunately, old betty there decided to kick the curb and call it quits. i hope this isn’t a bad time?” her beady eyes pleaded. please, please, don’t say you’re closed! that would be a real BUMMER.
judas’ auto joint really wasn’t getting much business lately , the arrival of the strange new species on top of the mage murders definitely had people staying indoors. so , when the perky blonde woman appeared seemingly from thin air with her car troubles far be it from him to turn her away. there was also a tinge of guilt that shot through him from knocking her on her ass only to not even be able to offer to help her up. there was a part of him that wondered if she was a vampire or something supernatural , she moved too quickly and gracefully to be human.
he wanted to tell the blonde she was making his teeth hurt with all the sugar , but he bit his tongue as he regarded her with tired blue eyes. the mechanic gave a shrug of his shoulders in response to her taking the blame , but it wasn’t like he’d been paying much attention either. who walks out a door backwards anyway ? ‘ someone with ‘is hands full ‘ or so judas would say if actually prompted with such a question.
he took a swig from the beer he’d been nursing as he listened to her , following her gaze to the red jaguar parked half on the curb further down the road but unmistakable. the pyromancer wiped his mouth with the cleanest part of his hand , the back , before gesturing towards the lit neon sign that read ‘ mechanic on duty ‘ with said beer bottle.
“ i mean , we can go on ahead and bring it into the shop , get you all set up in the system and shit , but it definitely probably won’t be gettin’ done tonight though, so , after all that’s said and done i can offer ya a ride home if you’re needin’ one or pay for a cab if we can even get one out’ere. “ the gruff man downed the rest of his beer and tossed it into the nearby trashcan before shoving his hands into the pockets of his denim coat , “ it won’t move at all ? “ he inquired as he started down the sidewalk in the direction of the car she had pointed out earlier.
✧ ( IMAGINE DRAGONS / EVOLVE LYRIC PROMPTS.
I Don’t Know Why :
❝ We could be strangers in the night. ❞ ❝ We could be passing in the shadows. ❞ ❝ We couldn’t be closer if we tried. ❞ ❝ When we’re caught in the headlights. ❞ ❝ We could be faces in the crowd. ❞ ❝ Your love is always dangerous. ❞ ❝ And now I’m lost in us. ❞ ❝ I don’t know why, but I guess it’s got something to do with you. ❞ ❝ We were the essence of desire. ❞ ❝ We’re livin’ in a lying trust. ❞ ❝ Tell me that you love me. ❞ ❝ I guess it’s got something to do with you. ❞ ❝ Trading the truth in for a lie. ❞
Whatever It Takes :
❝ Falling too fast to prepare for this. ❞ ❝ ripping in the world could be dangerous. ❞ ❝ Everybody circling, it’s vulturous. ❞ ❝ Everybody waiting for the fall of man. ❞ ❝ Everybody praying for the end of times. ❞ ❝ Everybody hoping they could be the one. ❞ ❝ I was born to run, I was born for this. ❞ ❝ Break me down and build me up. ❞ ❝ Whatever it takes. ❞ ❝ I love the adrenaline in my veins. ❞ ❝ I love how it feels when I break the chains. ❞ ❝ You take me to the top I’m ready for. ❞ ❝ I do what it takes. ❞
Believer :
❝ First things first, I’m a say all the words inside my head. ❞ ❝ I’m fired up and tired of the way that things have been. ❞ ❝ Second thing second, don’t you tell me what you think that I can be. ❞ ❝ I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea. ❞ ❝ I was broken from a young age. ❞ ❝ Write down my poems for the few. ❞ ❝ You made me a, you made me a believer. ❞ ❝ You break me down, you build me up, believer. ❞ ❝ I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain. ❞ ❝ All the hate that you’ve heard has turned your spirit to a dove. ❞ ❝ Hoping my feelings, they would drown. ❞ ❝ You’re the face of the future, the blood in my veins. ❞ ❝ You made me a believer. ❞
Walking The Wire :
❝ Do you feel the same when I’m away from you? ❞ ❝ Do you know the line that I’d walk for you? ❞ ❝ We could turn around, or we could give it up. ❞ ❝ But we’ll take what comes, take what comes. ❞ ❝ Oh, the storm is raging against us now. ❞ ❝ If you’re afraid of falling, then don’t look down. ❞ ❝ And we’ll take what comes, take what comes. ❞ ❝ We’re walking the wire, love. ❞ ❝ There’s nights we had that just walk away. ❞ ❝ And there’s tears we’ll cry, but those tears will fade. ❞ ❝ t’s the price we pay when it comes to love. ❞ ❝ Feel the wind in your hair, feel the rush way up here. ❞ ❝ I’ll hold you close, I’ll stay the course. ❞
I’ll Make It Up To You :
❝ Took your heart, took your hand. ❞ ❝ Hoping that you understand I’m no perfect man. ❞ ❝ It seems like we’re going nowhere. ❞ ❝ You’re crying inside your bedroom. ❞ ❝ Baby I know it’s not fair. ❞ ❝ Lay with me, for one more night. ❞ ❝ I’ll make it up to you. ❞ ❝ I know you don’t understand . ❞ ❝ And in your eyes I can see the places you’d rather be. ❞ ❝ In my darkest hour, in the dead of the night. ❞ ❝ Your hands are mine, I’ll make it up to you. ❞ ❝ Promises are nothing more than fleeting thoughts. ❞ ❝ But you, you are my life babe. ❞
@ofgrlhood + @lottabank are open as well.
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The Society (2019—) Created by Christopher Keyser
〄 / * TAG DUMP.
name: thomas booker ‘ judas ‘ pearson nicknames: judas , yes , that’s it. really , he won’t respond to anything else. age: forty six sexuality: demisexual pronouns: he / him , cismale species: mage / pyromancer occupation: owner of judas’ auto joint / mechanic / bounty hunter / jack of all trades & handy man / ex-death blade sign: capricorn spotify: coming soon pinterest: here
• °☆ Hercules (1997)
feel free to change words and pronouns as needed.
“Fabulous party. You know, I haven’t seen this much love in a room since (name) discovered himself.”
“He was as mean as he was ruthless and that’s the gospel truth.”
“Then the once proud (name) will finally fall. And you, (name), will rule all!”
“What?! Okay, fine, fine, I’m cool, I’m fine.”
“(Name) is gonna kill us when he finds out what happened.”
“A guy can only take so much disappointment.”
“I’m a damsel. I’m in distress. I can handle this.”
“Well, you know how men are. They think ‘No’ means ‘Yes’ and 'Get lost’ means 'Take me, I’m yours.'”
“I’m a big, tough girl. I can tie my own sandals and everything.”
“Ah, well, it’s just fine. You know, a little dark, a little gloomy.”
“He comes on with this big innocent farm boy routine, but I could see through that in a Peloponnesian minute.”
“So you took care of him, huh?! Dead as a doornail. Weren’t those your exact words?!”
“Memo to me, memo to me: maim you after my meeting.”
“You’re really choked up about this, aren’t you?”
“I got 24 hours to get rid of this bozo, or the entire scheme I’ve been setting up for 18 years goes up in smoke.”
“I didn’t know that playing hooky could be so much fun.”
“Man! I thought I had problems!”
“Sometimes it’s better to be alone. Nobody can hurt you.”
“If there’s a prize for rotten judgment, I guess I’ve already won that.”
“No man is worth the aggravation.”
“It’s too cliche, I won’t say I’m in love.”
“I thought my heart had learned its lesson.”
“I can’t believe you’re getting worked up about some guy.”
“This one is different. He’s honest, he’s sweet, and he would never do anything to hurt me.”
“She’s a fraud! She’s been playing you for a sap!”
“Okay. Okay. That’s it. Won’t face the truth? Fine.”
“What are you doing?! Without your strength you’ll be killed!”
“No, kid, giving up is for rookies.”
“I’m willing to go the distance. How about you?”
“People always do crazy things when they’re in love.”
“He’s gotta have a weakness, because everybody’s got a weakness.”
“For a true hero isn’t measured by the size of his strength, but by the strength of his heart.”
@lottabank & @ofgrlhood
〄 / GOREAMOUR.
✴ ( season one / start of the harvest )
❛ fuck ! ❜ her hand draws back at the instant sting - bottles and tools clanging as they hit the floor. it wasn’t unlike gretel to find herself with a recent wound. the auto shop was often busy with mature members of motorcycle communities and occasionally, you’d find a rich person with too much money to spend.
greta enjoyed her time at the shop — she was often silent and providing empty looks to many of the other employees. it had been a struggle to accept the harvest was around the corner. she dreaded the return of her overbearing brother and failure of a father.
holding her hand to the side her eyes focus on judas. blood trickling down the side of her arm nearly turned her stomach. the hunter in her might of existed, but she could never forget all the blood. slightly embarrassed she peeks out the small window to see how the rest of the shop was holding up. letting out a sigh she shakes her head. ❛ ——— sorry, this whole fuckin’ harvest thing has me in another place. ❜
judas was actually on the phone when he heard a new hire cussing up a storm and metal clattering against cement. blue eyes instantly zone in on the woman recoiling in pain and whatever the customer on the other end of the line was saying was no longer registering , “ uh huh , come into the shop i’ll see what i can do for ya. check it out free a’charge , gotta’ run. “ without letting the individual on the phone respond he hung up the store phone , eyes trained on the woman across the room.
greta was a new employee that he had been unsure about hiring , not for any other reason than his immediate attraction to her , but was grateful he had. judas didn’t exactly have the best track record with women , relationships were something he was incredibly bad at mostly due to the fact he was emotionally stunted , but she was solid and less drama than most of the men he had working for him.
the mage’s eyes drop to watch the all too familiar deep crimson running down the tapestry of her tattooed skin with peaks of porcelain skin peaking between before moving up to her face only to note the light flush to her cheeks , she was beautiful. “ you alright ? “ he asked , pushing off the desk he was leaning against to move across the room towards her , taking her wrist gently in his rough hands and lifting her own to examine it closer , “ i can stop the bleedin , if you want. it’ll sting but i can cauterize it without leaving too much’a scar. “
judas relinquished his hold on her , but he didn’t move to step away. he crossed his arms over his chest and cocked a curious brow at her , “ the harvest , huh ? “ the pyromancer lolled his head to the side as he regarded her with an almost sympathetic look , “ not a fan either , i take it ? “
Judas is the demon I cling to.
〄 S2 / E002: SWORDS UP.
outside judas’ auto joint / 9:39 PM / haapsula , estonia status: open to all
didn’t he retire ? it sure didn’t feel like it anymore , it was just back to the same old shit. anxious. stressed. guarded. tense. judas had been retired in haapsula , estonia for over a decade now and he had never felt the way he did now.
the mechanic heaved a sigh as he pulled a crumpled up pack of marbolo reds out of his flannel pocket and stuck one of the cancer sticks between his lips , “ need to get s’more , “ he muttered to himself as he used his back to push the front door to the auto shop open. the mage wasn’t expecting to run into someone at this hour with everything going on lately , but he had been distracted lighting his cigarette with a flame he conjured from his very fingertip.
“ shit , m’bad , “ he grunted as he took a long drag from his cigarette as he turned around to look at the individual he had backed up into. he considered them quietly for a moment as he exhaled a plum of smoke , “ what you doing out so late , hm ? don’t you know it’s dangerous ? there’s even more things going bump in the dark these days. “
“WHAT ARE YOU MADE OF, KID? 7% flesh; bloody and raw. and human (or so they tell me). it doesn’t feel like that though. under my own fingertips skin is too sharp. i am too sharp to love myself. 45% smoke; it’s all fog inside – my skull, my lungs – i breathe out and smother everyone in two miles radius. 20% hunger; i will eat my rotten thoughts just to prove a point. pray for my body, for i will forget who i am, who i could have been. 28% agony; am i broken? i am not sure. but my bones ache.”
— sooner or later we perish; b.s.h (via adaestra)