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hurtspeople:

He didn’t remember how he got here. In fact, he wasn’t certain where he was at all. All he knew was that it seemed almost peaceful. He wasn’t afraid. What was there to fear? He had just woken up here, if someone wanted him dead he already would be. The familiar voice caught his attention. Safe. He hadn’t felt safe since he got back from Hawaii, not really. The word felt empty and artificial. Still, wouldn’t it be nice for it to be true.

“Why did you bring me here…?”

there’s this incredible, insurmountable amount of empathy for jacket and his situation. one so dire that she felt the need to interfere. at least cause some static between scenes. don juan has him in the safehouse while the other two have gone out and it’s a relief that he’s alright. bleeding, but okay. he asks her why she brought him here, and the truth is always much more complicated. ❛ you need to rest, you haven’t in days. i’m here to help. ❜

#hurtspeople #❪ i. ❫ ─ count your blessings

damagedsmile:

With a bright grin, he motioned his hands in the air as though he was weighing two invisible objects. “SOMEtimes,” he admitted without shame, “dependin’ if I think I’ll walk in on somethin’… INT’RESTIN’.”

He made himself comfortable without needing permission, taking a seat as he gazed at her, closely scrutinizing her exposed face. “THIS… is halfway int’restin’ I’ll admit.”

she’s the farthest from impressed a soul can be, and with the other masks gone this place is lacking in it’s usual ominous overtones. he claims it’s ‘halfway interesting’ and the mere idea itself is silly at best. oh wow, he caught one of the blessings without their mask and found out it was just a girl. a normal, boring girl. he sits in the chair that rasmus usually claims and there’s a laugh that threatens to fall from her lips. ❛ i don’t know what you were expecting, but the boys are out causing some mayhem or something. what’d you want? ❜

#damagedsmile #❪ i. ❫ ─ count your blessings #how goes it??

fearled

Shinedown sentence starters

leave a whisper

❛ i can’t control the rage. ❜

❛ sometimes i think i’m gonna go insane. ❜

❛ that bruise on your face always seems to stay around. ❜

❛ should i open up my eyes, or just ignore who you are? ❜

❛ i’ve got nothing to lose, so let me be. ❜

❛ i’m not perfect, and i don’t claim to be. ❜

❛ i wonder if the things i did were just to be different. ❜

❛ i don’t know you anymore. i never knew you anyway. ❜

❛ i’m sick and tired of ‘you’ll be fine.’ ❜

❛ there’s no turning back now. ❜

❛ everyone’s pointing their fingers, always condemning me. ❜

us and them

❛ all my heroes are dead and gone. ❜

❛ you can put a man on trial, but you can’t make the guilty pay. ❜

❛ i can hardly remember the look of my own eyes. ❜

❛ there’s something i need you to see. ❜

❛ maybe think about who you hurt in the process. ❜

❛ you need to look at what you’ve become. ❜

❛ you don’t even know me, ‘cause you never took the time. ❜

❛ your eyes have turned a shade of empty. ❜

❛ you can’t blame yourself for the world’s mistakes. ❜

the sound of madness

❛ when are you gonna wake up and fight for yourself? ❜

❛ you had everybody fooled in the end. ❜

❛ i haven’t slept in what seems like a century. ❜

❛ i’d sacrifice my beating heart before i’d lose you. ❜

❛ i can’t sleep without you next to me. ❜

❛ the only thing that i still believe in is you. ❜

❛ i have not one shred of sympathy. ❜

❛ i have no use for apologies. ❜

❛ i feel like i’m breaking inside. ❜

❛ tell me it’s over; i’ll still love you the same. ❜

❛ don’t worry. i’ll be fine. ❜

amaryllis

❛ what part of living says you gotta die? ❜

❛ i could get used to your company. ❜

❛ i’m not gonna leave you behind. ❜

❛ it’s a cold, cruel, harsh reality. ❜

❛ am i sick, or am i gifted? ❜

❛ guess who’s back and mad as hell? ❜

❛ you are the miracle in me. ❜

❛ don’t worry. i’ll keep you warm. ❜

❛ without a doubt, i’m on your side. ❜

❛ there’s nowhere else that i would rather be. ❜

❛ the world will never know you like i do. ❜

threat to survival

❛ you can blame bad luck, but you were asking for it. ❜

❛ hold your breath and count to ten. ❜

❛ i’m full of deep cuts, right down to the marrow. ❜

❛ the harder you push, the rougher i get. ❜

❛ every day is do or die. ❜

❛ the truth will rise to tear you apart. ❜

❛ time doesn’t erase the demons you don’t see. ❜

❛ i won’t be left defenseless. ❜

❛ guilty, i may be, but don’t give up on me. ❜

❛ i know you’re worth the risk. ❜

#❪ meme ❫ ─ oh; it’s you again

plotting call!!!

#❪ ooc ❫ ─ pixie speaking

rip to the icons i’ll never use.

#❪ ooc ❫ ─ pixie speaking #tfw u want cute things for your muse but u know that's never gonna happen beCAUSE #she's a death magnet

@hurtspeople ; starter call.

the apartment is clean and that in and of itself should be alarming. there’s no chaotic tones of red, nor yellow in the place. it’s blue-green, that beautiful teal that seems to bring everyone in it at ease. there is no sign that the avian masked males were even here. she’s standing, and her waifish form sways like the sinewy branches of a willow tree. this place is the closest thing to peace richard will probably experience. ❛ you’re safe now. ❜

#hurtspeople #❪ i. ❫ ─ count your blessings

@damagedsmile ; starter call.

he’s caught her without the mask, a feat that is nothing less than surprising. she knows him, but of course she does. he’s a ‘friend’ of rasmus; as if the owl masked male is capable of any normalcy when it comes to such things. dj should probably be afraid but she’s calm; as if she has any other being nowadays. ❛ do you always barge into places? ❜ her voice is practically melodic.

#damagedsmile #❪ i. ❫ ─ count your blessings

@nowcutme ; starter call.

❛ you’re hurt. ❜ the words are simple, but the masked woman is sympathetic; she wants to help.

#nowcutme #❪ v. ❫ ─ and she rode a pale horse

don juan sees & is judging your sins.

#( * dashcom. )

@puckish-rogue ; starter call.

the idea of the saints working with the blessings isn’t one that don juan recommended, but as usual... things involving superfluous acts of violence tend to be left to the decisions of her avian masked friends. yet they’re not here to greet the leader, instead it’s her. unmasked and unperturbed by the large figure in her home. there’s more than enough weaponry for either one of them to be annihilated, but she makes no move for it. instead she just takes a long swig of the blueberry smoothie in hand. ❛ your timing is terrible. ❜

#puckishrogue #❪ iv. ❫ ─ new nightmare

@camewithguns ; starter call.

miami’s a cavalcade of crazy at night. a neon fueled dream or nightmare depending on how you look at it. it’s hard to tell the monsters from just the people looking to have a good time. it’s a manner of perception, but one that is a challenge for people to master in the day let alone at night. who’s a threat, who’s here just to party? who is here to cause devastation. she’s just watching. always watching, and that’s when curiosity strikes and a brow raises. the perception she’s known for seems to go astray when she sees him. ❛ you’re not from around here. ❜ it’s not a question.

#camewithguns #❪ vi. ❫ ─ a mask for each monster #that was a lot longer than i meant it to be whoops

Out of curiosity who is your fc