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@inn4rds
come and see my #inn4rds. ⇢ an extremely low-activity, mutuals only multimuse across various forms of media. this blog is preferably 21+, but 18+ mandatory to follow. there will be mature content and themes aka this blog will run on a strict DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT PREMISE. by ter. 25. she/they. butch lesbian. PREV. REAPSMEN. guide. main blog. prompts.
SPIRALING INTO THE DARK WITH ⇢ @ sl4ghtrs, @ b3ached, @ fl4mbae ♥ @ craveyardshift ♥ @ 1abyrinths, @ m0naghan.
crawls back onto this blog and shakes my can. you can find me at my main and my new resident evil multi.
#thefeast. extremely low-activity multimuse from varying forms of media. this is a sideblog and will follow back from my main, don't need to f4f my main to write. devoured by ter.
hello hello! so i've decided to do the thing and am making this blog into a sideblog from my main account. i believe this'll motivate me to be here more since i absolutely want to write with everyone i'm mutuals with, i'm just clearly not good at managing multiple blogs.
the new account is @ thefeast and follows will be returned from my main blog @ str4nding. i intend to keep this blog in place just in case the sideblog bit flops, but for now that's where i'll be!
you can find the account here since it’s not popping up.
hello hello! so i've decided to do the thing and am making this blog into a sideblog from my main account. i believe this'll motivate me to be here more since i absolutely want to write with everyone i'm mutuals with, i'm just clearly not good at managing multiple blogs.
the new account is @ thefeast and follows will be returned from my main blog @ str4nding. i intend to keep this blog in place just in case the sideblog bit flops, but for now that's where i'll be!
hello hello! so i've decided to do the thing and am making this blog into a sideblog from my main account. i believe this'll motivate me to be here more since i absolutely want to write with everyone i'm mutuals with, i'm just clearly not good at managing multiple blogs.
the new account is @ thefeast and follows will be returned from my main blog @ str4nding. i intend to keep this blog in place just in case the sideblog bit flops, but for now that's where i'll be!
hello hello! so i've decided to do the thing and am making this blog into a sideblog from my main account. i believe this'll motivate me to be here more since i absolutely want to write with everyone i'm mutuals with, i'm just clearly not good at managing multiple blogs.
the new account is @ thefeast and follows will be returned from my main blog @ str4nding. i intend to keep this blog in place just in case the sideblog bit flops, but for now that's where i'll be!
hello hello! so i've decided to do the thing and am making this blog into a sideblog from my main account. i believe this'll motivate me to be here more since i absolutely want to write with everyone i'm mutuals with, i'm just clearly not good at managing multiple blogs.
the new account is @ thefeast and follows will be returned from my main blog @ str4nding. i intend to keep this blog in place just in case the sideblog bit flops, but for now that's where i'll be!
i'm chewing on the idea of making this multi a sideblog to my DS multi so that way everything is technically on one blog and i'd be more motivated to be here, but idk if oomfs will follow :cries:
independent ﹠ private 𝑳𝑬𝑶𝑵 𝑺. 𝑲𝑬𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑫𝒀 from the resident evil franchise.
with @inn4rds, from here.
" you get imported fucking mice? " robert can't help making the explanation with ABSOLUTE incredulity, tipping his head back to get a glimpse at the whites of sonar's eyes, "⸺jesus, why am i even surprised. okay, " robert uses a thumb to rub out a forming knot at his temple, letting this new information sit and process. through a DEEP BREATH, he says, " listen. i'm not saying this with absolute certainty, but there IS a chance⸺ and i'm not saying who, that maybe someone in the offices saw dead animals in the fridge and decided ' do not eat? ' and got rid of them before they became someone else's health hazard. you didn't have them in a clear container did you? PLEASE tell me you didn't. "
❝ duh , ❞ a brow arches at robert's sheer cluelessness to his coworker's diet. a disappointed sigh leaves sonar, arms crossed over his chest. what's he going to do with this guy. ❝ how else do you think i keep this impeccable physique ? not with generic pet store mice , ❞ ( and mind you, sonar's not a pet. far from it. so the mere insinuation that he'd be caught dead in such a place . . . disrespectful. ) still, robert makes a good point, he didn't think about the consequences of a transparent container. ❝ fuck man, you think that's the reason they got thrown out ? i forgot to do dishes last night and that's the only thing i had. i was marinating this batch. ❞
4-Word Sentence Prompts
Part II An assortment of prompts and/or starters using only four words. Adjust as necessary to fit pronoun and/or descriptor. Reblog, please do not repost or add.
“ What are you doing? ”
“ Quite the predicement, indeed. ”
“ I won't be there. ”
“ I will be there. ”
“ On your knees, pet. ”
“ Now put this on. ”
“ Don't say another word. ”
“ I am so lonely. ”
“ I am never alone. ”
“ It's love, my dear. ”
“ You feel so good. ”
“ Don't look at me. ”
“ When are you back? ”
“ How did it happen? ”
“ Be savage, not average. ”
“ You don't know me. ”
“ I know you best. ”
“ Still water run deep. ”
“ This was your choice. ”
“ This was my choice. ”
“ Don't forget to breathe. ”
“ Everyone feels broken sometimes. ”
“ It's okay, just breathe. ”
“ Spare me the theatrics. ”
“ Get to the point. ”
“ You're hard to love. ”
“ You're hard to hate. ”
“ Let's make some magic. ”
“ Own who you are. ”
“ Light always casts shadows. ”
“ Anywhere but here, please. ”
“ I have the butterflies. ”
“ Do it for yourself. ”
“ Do it for me. ”
“ Good things take time. ”
“ All in due time. ”
“ You are allowed happiness. ”
“ Grow, and become great. ”
“ I want to scream. ”
“ Hush now, be quiet. ”
“ Say your last words. ”
“ Mornings are for me. ”
“ Evenings are for me. ”
“ Don't you trust me? ”
“ I never trusted you. ”
"You can claim him as your grandson," He offers, unable to hide the shit eating grin that follows. A clean break in the otherwise insurmountable facade that is Robert's dry, deadpan delivery. "Also shouldn't I be the one claiming him as a dependent?"
brown eyes narrow, mouth pinching shut as he levels robert with a look. thin fucking ice, robert. ❝ calling me old, robert ? think old guys can't have kids now ? ❞ practically raising robert was chase's introduction into parenthood and that was enough for him. if he gets one more smart ass . . . ❝ that's fucking ageist. do we need to go to HR, shit head ? ❞
Angry lil' thang
@inn4rds // dek
Ski’la is excited. It thrums through his veins like the dances of his ancestors, wild and free and utterly reverent. He takes a knee, clicking softly to himself, claws brushing the delicate shape of the track etched deep into the dirt.
This is it. What he’s been searching for all this time.
Nill keeps a sharp eye out and is clearly wary, a stark difference to Yiuu-Ka, who merely leans against a large stone and sharpens his spear. He holds a different sort of excitement towards this mission than Ski’la does, but the albino will welcome it all the same.
“It was definitely here.” He trills to his companions, standing and brushing the dust off his knees. “The juvenile. It’s gotten bigger since the last time we tracked it. The prints have almost doubled in size and weight judging by the depression.”
Yiuu-Ka rumbles with his own palpable excitement, tapping an index finger against the sharp point of his spear, testing it. “Good. The bigger the beast, the better the trophy.”
Ski’la feels a twinge deep in his gut, for many reasons. He’s been tracking this juvenile Kalisk for months now, but has never laid eyes upon it. Oh, what a delight to see such a legendary creature with his own eyes. To study and see how it survives, what in its biology makes it as it is.
But the son of their clan leader is hot headed, and his excitement lies in arrogance. Yiuu-Ka insists he will slay the beast and bring its skull back for the greatest honor of their tribe. Nill, on the other hand, considers both their desires to be a suicide mission. But she’ll be damned if she lets them get killed on their own.
“It will eat you up in one bite.” She says simply, crossing her arms over her chest. Yiuu-Ka takes offense, as he always does to such insults to his hunting prowess and snaps something that Ski’la tunes out-
The albino shakes his head and huffs, turning his focus back to the Kalisk tracks. He follows them, breaking off from his hunting party to satiate his own curiosity.
this planet known for its death, its sinister nature, has become his home. the ignorant outsider will know nothing but misery as he traverses these lands, fight against its being without truly appreciating the symbiosis that can be formed. it's why dek came back after fighting and killing his father; a place for him and his unruly band of outsiders, it provides a level of protection that he's become accustomed to, even more so now with the help of bud, the ever growing kalisk. ( though dek is not naive — knows that there will be other hunters searching for her head. a trophy like no other as the creatures supposed immortality entices any hunter worth his salt. ) it's why the arrival of a new ship comes as no surprise, yet annoying and deadly all the same.
it had been a necessity to involve thia in this matter, dek needed her to keep the kalisk away, even if the creature obviously enjoyed their hunting together. there is always the possibility of being outnumbered and in the off chance he is subdued — the mere thought rankles, tusks flaring in contempt — the creature can be subdued and killed.
he would not lose anyone else, not if he could help it.
skulking through the trees, the yautja remains cloaked as he traverses through the jungle to the area he witnessed the ship land in. on his journey, dek pondered on the probability of changing the yautja or yautja's mind(s) on leaving this planet and its one awe-inspiring inhabitant alone. the odds were heavily stacked against him in this instance. he had missed the better part of the groups conversation once he arrived, instead lingering as far back without losing visual. they were clearly older, more seasoned hunters than him. not exactly a deal breaker, but far more risky to fight with others in the pack readily available for assistance.
noticing the departure of the albino one from the group, dek treads quietly through the trees. watching, waiting . . . contemplating civility or making a show of protecting his territory. decisions, decisions.
anywho how much ass do i need to shake to get y'all into death stranding bc i promise it's worth
ᴸᴵᴷᴱ ⱽᴵᴺᴱˢ ᴵ ᶜᴸᴵᴹᴮ ᴵᴺᵀᴼ ʸᴼᵁᴿ ᵂᴵᴺᴰᴼᵂ, ᵂᴿᴵᵀᴱ ᴹʸ ᴺᴬᴹᴱ ᴵᴺ ᴮᴸᴼᴼᴰ ᴼᴺ ʸᴼᵁᴿ ᴾᴵᴸᴸᴼᵂˢ.
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