You Got Spirit, Kid

Cause when the rug gets pulled out from underneath Just embrace the fall Oh you got spirit, kid You're number one Go on living that farce Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are

[gotspiritkid-blog]

hefeltpowerful:

Hannibal sat the younger man on one of the high stools in his kitchen, and got his first aid kit out from under the sink. “No need to apologise, you needed help and have looked for it and found it. You’re not in hair. If I didn’t want to be cleaning you up right now, well, I wouldn’t be.” He smiled. Hannibal opened an antiseptic wipe. “This may hurt just a little,” he wanted as he started dabbing at the younger man’s face with the wipe. “so, how much money did they take?” He asked.

He let out a soft hiss as he began to clean the wound, his head spinning as the man helped him. He was grateful. He couldn’t go to the hospital, not when he didn’t have insurance to do so. “They took my wallet, it had a couple hundred in it. I recognized the person who took it— He hangs out outside the gas station all the time, not that I can really do anything about it.” if he ratted the guy out, it would lead to more problems, he was sure of it.

[marcus-reynolds-blog]

Mark was taken aback by this sudden outburst. Nobody told him to shut up and it took every ounce of patience he had to hold back his frustration.

“Okay, What’s your problem?”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

“I-I’m having a bad day, and your not helping.” he said with a small sigh, running a hand through his hair, “Look, I’m sorry— I just don’t want to do this with you anymore. Okay?”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

“I don’t want to hear anymore of this...” Alistair murmured, hands shaking, “Please, just shut up.”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

"Burn the body and let's go, matey." Lee spoke with a tone that was far too happy for their situation, but his encouraging smile remained. "D'ya need me to do it? I don't mind."

   Allie was shaking holding the gasoline in one hand, and the lighter in the other. The mans body laying on the forest floor. He couldn’t believe this was actually happening. He took a breath, his head spinning, “I-I can’t do this...I...” he shook his head and stumbled back a few feet, shoving the gasoline into the other’s hand, “Do it. Please...just get it over with.”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

raphael-thefourth

continued from here [x]

“Do you think this is a game?” Perhaps it was because his trust was broken or the mention of his inhuman self that set Raphael off. Either way, he was furious. “Do you know how it feels to constantly fear for, not only your own safety, but for those you deeply care about?” He huffed heavily at the other. The vampire felt he wasn’t getting through to Alistair.

With a blink of the eye, he was in front of the other, hand squeezing his shoulder with great force. One knee. Two knees. He had knelt him down before him.

“This is greater than you and I.

Allie froze as the man yelled at him, slate grey hues filling with tears of confusion. He hadn’t realized he did something wrong, and with that he didn’t know how to fix it. Alistair was about to speak, but the man was suddenly in front of him, a bruising hold on his shoulders. He was pushed roughly to his knees, his heart hammering in his chest, “No...No, of course I don’t think this is a game. I just— I don’t know what to think, Raphael. I don’t know what to tell you.” his voice was rushed, breathing becoming quick, “Please, don’t be angry with me. I’m trying to understand.”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

;;I really want a Hugh Dancy muse....

    Crap.

[lovemakesyouwonder]

[polcroids-deactivated20150828]

He didn’t know ow Allie felt about this. Not about him, but about this sense of commitment. Truth be told, it was Riley’s first relationship. Well, first serious relationship. He actually cared for Allie and didn’t want to just sleep with him. Hearing him speak only answered this question he had within him, but it didn’t make him mad. In fact, it made him far from mad. “Lucky for you, neither do I.” He murmured. He didn’t know if that was helpful or if that made it worse, but hell, they were being honest. “We don’t have to get serious or anything. At least not soon.” He murmured once more, his mind running through everything that could go wrong. “We don’t even have to label this.”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

Allie nodded as RIley spoke, giving him a small smile as he did, “Sorry, I know I’m being like...insane about all of this. I wish I could be normal, and that this didn’t scare me. I can’t help it.” he shook his head, “No...No, I’ve never had a boyfriend, and I want one. I’m being a baby. I’ll figure this out...It’s fine. Really. I’ll be fine.” he bit his lower lip, “I’m glad you understand.

[gotspiritkid-blog]

I am always wanting to write Rated R material threads but I’m never sure of who would be comfortable doing so. Can roleplayers please reblog this post if you are fully comfortable writing mature subjects in your threads? { Blood, gore, murder, alcohol and drug use, hack&slash etc. } I’d like to find out by this post who IS comfortable with these types of roleplays rather than making someone uncomfortable just by asking. Thank you!

[gotspiritkid-blog]

violence & death themed memes

((Obviously, lots of trigger warnings here so please be careful - Violence tw, death tw, killing tw, physical abuse tw, blood tw))

“Is that blood?!”

“You didn’t have to kill them!”

“Your car is dented, who did you hit?!”

“I could always just kill them…”

“Why are your knuckles bruised?”

“Just go! I’ll clean up this mess.“ 

“You busted my lip!”

“You clean up, I’ll hide the body.”

“They deserved it.”

“Don’t you dare hit me!“ 

“I liked killing them.”

“Oh God, there’s so much blood!“ 

“Don’t be a baby, I only kicked you in the balls.”

“Kill them! Go on!“ 

“Who gave you that black eye?!”

“They died happy at least.“ 

“Do you want me to hit you?!“ 

“Get rid of them and I promise I’ll never bother you again.“ 

“I’ll kill you, I swear!“ 

“They were trying to kill me! I had to defend myself!”

“I’ll kill every last one of them.“ 

“Ow! I think you’ve broken my arm!”

“I’ll fight beside you.“ 

“Are you burning a body?”

“I was protecting you!”

“Don’t be alarmed, but I may have just run a guy over.”

“Have you ever killed anyone before? Be truthful.”

“It was an accident!”

“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you hit them with your car!”

“Burn the body and lets go.”

“I’m glad they’re dead!”

“They’re not going to make it.”

“Don’t you dare die on me!”

“I had to do it.”

“I killed them so we can be together, don’t you see that?”

“I may or may not have a dead person in my basement.”

“I am sick of cleaning up your mess!”

[fangirlshenaniganrex-deactivate]

REBLOG if you are old enough to remember what a VCR is.

[gotspiritkid-blog]

violence & death themed memes

((Obviously, lots of trigger warnings here so please be careful - Violence tw, death tw, killing tw, physical abuse tw, blood tw))

“Is that blood?!”

“You didn’t have to kill them!”

“Your car is dented, who did you hit?!”

“I could always just kill them…”

“Why are your knuckles bruised?”

“Just go! I’ll clean up this mess.“ 

“You busted my lip!”

“You clean up, I’ll hide the body.”

“They deserved it.”

“Don’t you dare hit me!“ 

“I liked killing them.”

“Oh God, there’s so much blood!“ 

“Don’t be a baby, I only kicked you in the balls.”

“Kill them! Go on!“ 

“Who gave you that black eye?!”

“They died happy at least.“ 

“Do you want me to hit you?!“ 

“Get rid of them and I promise I’ll never bother you again.“ 

“I’ll kill you, I swear!“ 

“They were trying to kill me! I had to defend myself!”

“I’ll kill every last one of them.“ 

“Ow! I think you’ve broken my arm!”

“I’ll fight beside you.“ 

“Are you burning a body?”

“I was protecting you!”

“Don’t be alarmed, but I may have just run a guy over.”

“Have you ever killed anyone before? Be truthful.”

“It was an accident!”

“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you hit them with your car!”

“Burn the body and lets go.”

“I’m glad they’re dead!”

“They’re not going to make it.”

“Don’t you dare die on me!”

“I had to do it.”

“I killed them so we can be together, don’t you see that?”

“I may or may not have a dead person in my basement.”

“I am sick of cleaning up your mess!”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

;;like for an angsty starter.

[gotspiritkid-blog]

hefeltpowerful:

He nodded, not the most interesting story he could’ve heart but the state of his face was I interesting enough. “That’s a shame, about the money. They’ve done quite a number on your face, I’ll take you to the kitchen are sort it out for you, come.” Hannibal started walking towards the kitchen, gesturing for the other to follow. “It’s no problem, I’m glad you came here, I suppose. I’m a medical doctor as well as psychological one, so I clean you up properly.”

Allie’s hands were trembling, his pale palm stained with the blood from his face. There was a gash on his cheek, blood flowing from his nose, and he was sure it was blotched in purple bruises. His entire body felt like it was ready to collapse in on itself, “Thank you—” he sighed, following the older male to the kitchen, his shoes scuffing across the clean floor. Alistair felt incredibly out of place in the pristine home, his filthy clothes, and greasy hair. A mutt at a dog show. “Sorry for intruding like this...I’ll get out of your hair soon.”

[gotspiritkid-blog]

hefeltpowerful:

Hannibal sighed when he looked at the younger man. Bruised and beaten, /beautiful/. Although he probably shouldn’t be thinking the last part. “What happened to you?” He asked, his looking at him with slight confusion, curiosity and hidden awe. “You don’t look too good.”

He ran a hand through his hair, smearing some of the blood across his face, “I was jumped, and I was close to your house...They took all the money I had saved up.” Coming to his psychologists home wasn’t his brightest idea, but Alistair didn’t know where else to go. Instead, he managed to get himself here, “I’m sorry I came here, I really just— I needed a place to go, and your door was unlocked.”

[randommemeshiz]

Send one or more of the following for my muses reaction! (Angst/Dark version!)

“Hold your tongue or you’ll get whipped more then just a few times.” “I swear, I’ll get you out of there alive if it’s the last thing I ever do.” “Would you like a gag to stop you from screaming like a little bitch when I start whipping you?” “Hold still or it’ll hurt even worse when I ____ you.” “Damn, what did they do to you?” “Why won’t you look at me anymore? You haven’t been the same since they took you…” “I hope you have a high psi tolerance, because I’m going to make this as painful as possible.” “Don’t worry, it won’t hurt me at all! You on the other hand…ehehe….” “Your blood is such a lovely red~…” “If you beg, I might just stop whipping you.” “What will it take to make you submit?Perhaps I should hold you under water till you almost drown? Would that work?” “If you’d just behave like a good boy/girl/pet, I wouldn’t have to do any of this….” “You’ve brought this on yourself. I hope you can take the pain, (Name).” “And why should I stop? Even if your not enjoying yourself, I am.” “I’d feel guilty for hurting you like this, except I think you deserve it so I’ll probably not regret this for awhile.” “What’s the one thing you don’t want me to do most? Is it touch you, lock you away, drown you, fuck you? What’s your weakness?” “You look good like this, blood dripping from whip marks, hands tied to post and on your knees, it’d be even better if you’d start begging for me, or for anything, as long as you beg….” “You know you deserve this for resisting, don’t you? This is your punishment, the punishment you earned.” “Come on now, you say you hate me, but that look in your eyes says something different when you see me with ____….”

[memeroundups]

Send ‘rough touch’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.