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My future partner: babe you can’t do this everytime I come home
Me, laying in the rose petals I put on the bed, illuminated by the candles that are their favorite scent while their bathwater runs: but I love you
"My master, it shall be done. As you command."
“I adore the struggle you carry in yourself. I adore your terrifying sincerity.”
— Anaïs Nin
Geroge Seferis, from “Helen”- tr. by Edmund Keeley
“…the war goes on—an ache in the bones, an ache in the gut, an ache in the heart.”
— Susan Sontag, from I, etcetera: Stories
“I know where I’m going.” ( Luna )
—– “I NEVER ASSUMED YOU DIDN’T, DEMON. I simply am suggesting a different route for us to take. This one is far too much of a nuisance to deal with at the moment; Surely the scent of holy work could be a giveaway of that.” A rather ludicrous thought of the vampire keeping in touch with the demon of pride, but alliances between two devils always worked so well. A gloved finger moved to point to a nearby cross, having the damp look upon it; Apparent holy water had been lingering on the ground. “They anticipated your arrival. Perhaps I can assist with this one? It is only fair.” | | @lunaciies
faustium.
———IT’S NOT THE STRUCK CHORD THAT BREAKS. rather, the man considered the possibility that it could be the entire instrument. internally, he grabbed himself before the implications of the beast’s assumption took hold of his mouth. cowardice for running he could take, but to apply the same to his immortality… he could argue against that point.
❝ you know nothing about me. ❞ words as sharp as daggers, but cold to the touch. he manages that with the current threat, at the very least.
❝ you let me live at your leisure, but i’m afraid i’ll bore you if i don’t get a little jaded. ❞
----- “I KNOW A COWARD WHEN I SEE ONE; And before me stands one with quite a lively tongue.” O’, but he knows cowardice because even the Devil feared the fall from Heaven! The sight of sanctuary abandoning him, the feelings of wings being clipped----- All too familiar! So, as the grin remains vividly upon the face of the monster, he it eases into something of a curious feline, prowling the surface of the other’s mind gently before he spoke. “How... fun.”
A CRUELLY, MOCKING LAUGH ABANDONED THE GATES OF ALUCARD’S MOUTH SWIFTLY. A gloved finger casually tapping upon his own temple of his head before he gave a brief, unneeded sigh from his cold cadaver.
“HMM, PERHAPS. I have a tendency of ridding the world of boring things, but also unholy things are to be destroyed. Do you fit either---?”
septarianbled.
— ❝ RODENT? ❞
HOW LAUGHABLE. The depths of DEPRAVITY itself, a CREATURE of DASTARDLY proportion; one without heart, ABSENT of any coherent morals ( or so it appeared ) daring to refer to him as rodent? Shoulders ( broad and encompassed in muscle ) shook with the stifled bout of laughter that threatened to fall in a symphony of BELLOWS from fanged lips – the Lizard’s talons clenching and slowly ascending to trek through strands of OBSIDIAN, as DARK as the blackest of hearts ( one of which beat with tandem within the confines of his OWN chest ). GOLDEN irises, VICIOUS with their glare of INSIDIOUS intent, were swift to trace the elongated form that comprised the stranger; t’would appear that darkness & man ( or rather, monster - how humorous ) basked with symbiotic harmony – one neither outdoing the other, neither SUPERIOR, but EQUAL in their aura of EVIL.
❝To obey you would convey the impression that I regard you highly - or fear you, to be precise. Neither of such are true; the very notion is hilarious, really.❞ TERROR was vacant, not an ounce of FEAR threatened to derail him; ‘twas not an emotion he felt often, not when he, himself, was a CAUSE of it. ❝I must say, though - I’ve never stumbled across your kind before.❞
----- “NO NEED TO REPEAT MY WORDS; I KNOW YOU HEARD ME WELL AND CLEAR, HM? I doubt someone of your status is bad at hearing.” The only thing laughable was the cold blooded cretin before the red death; ---- Masking himself with intellectual words and suave ways ( though none of that truly impressed the vampire ) to hid the cold blood deep within. The True King of Kill allows the blood that had cascaded down the skin to be absorbed, all blood spilled and left upon the floor and walls began to be drawn towards The Count with ease as all this disembodied arms and eyes began to return into the very body that was neither here or there. A small smile formed, clothing fine and adjusted to perfection; Tidy! Lenses of red to mask the glowing reds of his own firmly placed on his face before he chuckled at those little acts of bravado from the loud mouth lizard.
“ANSWER ME THIS; What gave you the assumption I wish to waste my time in making you fear me? I told you to move along because I am bored with you from the moment you appeared, abomination. I do not need my ego stroked by having a nobody fear me.” A step forward, neither menacing or cruel intent behind it, was taken before he gave a small raise of his head toward the night sky. The thought of the vermin wanting to know more of him was laughable---- But he would amuse him for now.
“VAMPIRE. Just as simple and complex as that.”
I’m the definition of toxic, anyone who ever got close to me got sick
Jedi Mind Tricks (Blood in Blood out)
fun fact, i can be killed but it won’t last
I am my own enemy, I am my own murderer! My own murderer, that is what I am!
Fyodor Dostoevsky, from Selected Prose; “The Double,” (via violentwavesofemotion)