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[ CHARACTER’S WORST TRAITS. ]
aggressive / callous / cannibal / careless / compulsive / cowardly / domineering / envious / greedy / hypocritical / impatient / impolite / incompetent / kidnapper / lazy / liar / materialistic/ murderer / obsessive / overcritical / overemotional / patronizing / sarcastic / self-indulgent / serial killer / torturer / touchy / traitorous / unclean / unpredictable / untidy / vain / vengeful
TAGGED BY: @mammaterasu ♥ TAGGING: whoever wanna do this ???
❛ all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red. ❜
ＶＡＲＩＯＵＳ ＳＴＡＲＴＥＲＳ ( ᵐᵉᵐᵉ ) | accepting
TAINTING THE RIVERS, writting history, there's nothing that this ruby red wine cannot touch - it designs men to its will, allowing terrible minds to bloom out of tragedies. It's nor beautiful, nor ugly : for life is unfair, masscre are the same ( it is not a matter of right or wrong, but rather a shameful event that happened just like that ). It's saddening, truly, to realise how hazrdous such things are ; You were just here, at the wrong place, at the wrong time.
SHE IS THIS FIGURE OF MARTYRDOM, like Saint Sebastian the warrior who was pierced by a thousand arrows for showing love and kindness. Her only sin is the devotion of her heart, and it silently breaks over the shore of deception. A war is raging, and despite her most fierce attempts to prevent it, chaos remained king of this land ( how tragic ). SYMPATHY SHINE IN THE EYES OF HIS, though his figure shows nothing but patience and neutrality. His soul weeps or her and those ordeals that are soon to come - for she is destined to accomplish such a sacrificial deed. —— Soon, you'll see the trail it drawn leading you to the right path. Follow the blood and you'll recognize the culprit's hands that it stained. “
PRESCRIPTION. New theme yo !!
Adorns her fur with flowers
HIS SMILE IS PRIVATE , reserved but for the brightness inside his eyes. she can sense what sentiment bleeds loosely in this place , ashore the slopes of his shoulders. he comes carrying flowers between his fingers ( how tenderly he holds them now , as if he knew they are her love made manifest ) , his skin stained from their colour.
carnations. chrysanthemums. violets. he has plucked them & kept them close.
she watches him closely , silently , her furs spread afar & paws curled near her side. she grants whatever sprigs & petals he weaves into her living crown. every flora he bestows upon the great white - wolf’s mane only flourishes , bursting green , held deep within her heart wherein they shall stay forevermore. amaterasu - ōmikami smiles then. wolfish lips peel back to reveal her content no matter how BEASTLY her appearance may be.
not once does she attempt to hide what she truly is, not from him. he understood the bliss , the way coloured fire twirled all around the goddess. she is terrible in the fullness of her splendour.
thank you.
❛ they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you. ❜
ＶＡＲＩＯＵＳ ＳＴＡＲＴＥＲＳ ( ᵐᵉᵐᵉ ) | accepting
A SMILE BLOOM UPON PAINTED LIPS, as if, as omenic this words may be, they were breathing into his soul courage and pride. For she is fair, every tragic lullaby she sings is marked by hope - she says, behind the veil of a saddening poetry, that she believes ( he can escape them. Better. He can face them ). It is the warmth of her glory that will isuflate him the strength to go on - praying to her, revering her, as a goddes, but also a friend, he sees the obstacle that she might crowd his path with are but a gift. To become better, stronger, and purge this world, she offers him the chance to be a hero - not a legend, for he does not wish his name to be remembered by history, only to conserve in his heart the knowledge that he did good.
SYMPATHY SWIMS IN THOSE BLUE EYES OF HIS, a slight nod of his head as a bow ( ' I understand ' he says ). Clapping his head once, killing the silent, it is a wordless mantrah that his heart recites, ready to go back on the roads as the sun shines bright behind his back.BEFORE HIM, a statue that, for seconds only, seemed so human, so alive, warning him with such a familiar voice. How he wished she could accompany him, one last time on a new journey.
❛ no airbag, we die like men. ❜
ＶＡＲＩＯＵＳ ＳＴＡＲＴＥＲＳ ( ᵐᵉᵐᵉ ) | accepting
AIRBAG ? WHAT IS AN AIRBAG ? He does not want to knows. Gripping upon plastic forms like a scared beast, nails almost digging the blue of this interrior, he fears for his life, going straight into the wall within this hellish plough. HE HAS ALWAYS BEEN A WANDERER, his steps ringing within history like the song of justice - why, then, should his life end in this bow of iron and wheel ? Whispering in the pitt of soul is a voice singing ' what a terrible decision you made '.
THE BLUE OF HIS EYES MIRRORS THE HEAVEN, where, apparently, he shall soon rest. Oh, to say he thought himself a fighter ! Dying by a clawed hand would have been an honnor - but at the end of a teddy bear headed man ? IT WAS SHAMEFUL —— You have a very personnal perspective on safety and amusement. “ one again, a monoteous tone comes to underline the ridicule of the situation, swallowing back any trace of hystery through this terrifying ordeal.
various starters
❛ you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep. ❜
❛ hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice. ❜
❛ never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive. ❜
❛ death is the only god that comes when you call. ❜
❛ I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me. ❜
❛ the sun will rise and we will try again. ❜
❛ we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes. ❜
❛ I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating. ❜
❛ what doesn’t kill me better run. ❜
❛ she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword. ❜
❛ don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying. ❜
❛ she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening. ❜
❛ magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is. ❜
❛ I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down. ❜
❛ they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws. ❜
❛ all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red. ❜
❛ what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself. ❜
❛ how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch. ❜
❛ you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you. ❜
❛ I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire. ❜
❛ you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now. ❜
❛ you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous. ❜
❛ she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin. ❜
❛ it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave. ❜
❛ she looks like divine absolution. ❜
❛ I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget. ❜
❛ be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten. ❜
❛ you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself. ❜
❛ I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for. ❜
❛ never run back to what broke you. ❜
❛ I was quite, but not blind. ❜
❛ your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch. ❜
❛ we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry. ❜
❛ do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on. ❜
❛ I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut. ❜
❛ you can miss something but not want it back. ❜
❛ you can’t save people, you can only love them. ❜
❛ I came, I saw, I made it awkward. ❜
❛ we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like. ❜
❛ you’re always one decision away from a different life. ❜
❛ my brain has too many tabs open. ❜
❛ I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people. ❜
❛ there’s no ‘we’ in fries. ❜
❛ apology accepted, trust denied. ❜
❛ death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now. ❜
❛ life happens. coffee helps. ❜
❛ I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s. ❜
❛ I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony. ❜
❛ very early in my life it was already too late. ❜
❛ is that a threat or are you flirting with me. ❜
❛ was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives? ❜
❛ I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand. ❜
❛ I do bad things, and I do them very well. ❜
❛ you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted. ❜
❛ they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you. ❜
❛ drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart. ❜
❛ good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught. ❜
❛ a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart. ❜
❛ no airbag, we die like men. ❜
❛ true evil is, above all, seductive. ❜
❛ it takes more courage to suffer than to die. ❜
❛ you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once. ❜
❛ justice is vengeance in prettier packaging. ❜
moonichor a réagi à votre billet : PRESCRIPTION. holy shit I’m back
Im so offended by how pretty he is
Take a look at this snoot
mammaterasu a réagi à votre billet : PRESCRIPTION. holy shit I’m back
MI BOIIIIIII
AYYYYYYYYY LET'S GO SLAIN SOME MONONOKE
PRESCRIPTION. holy shit I'm back
Hey if you die, that’s your problem. I just came here to slay the mononoke. Also I’m just a medicine seller, don’t forget. :3c
A R D Y N ( ʳᵒᵗᶰᶤᶜᵒʳ ) ‘’
FOOLISH, MANY WOULD CALL HIM, FOR TRAILING after the one soul that may yet be able to put an end to his wretched existence ( if only he TRIED, and it would be an endeavor which neither would survive– ), but it is amusing in its own right. somehow, he finds himself following the humble medicine seller ( and such an epithet rings HOLLOW upon being spoken, for it lacks a great deal of truth– ) like a moth inexplicably drawn to an unforgiving flame —– and all for the sake ofAMUSEMENT. or perhaps it is for the sake of satisfying his hunger for the essence of his kin, yōkaithat abhor his very presence, and the seller is simply a means to meet such a goal.
whatever his reasons, although they all ring true, he inevitably SMILES upon realizing his companion has definitely not missed him, sharp teeth at last revealing themselves. ‘ mhm – I did break all those seals, and with no small amount of EFFORT. it was a decent attempt, however. ’ open and shameless mockery is his weapon of choice for the moment, because it is the only one he can use for now.
‘ I never said I was here to cause TROUBLE. this place has no appeal – too DULL for haunting it, which should tell you how awful this mononoke’s taste in residences is. —– see? I’m helping. ’
SITTING STILL, as if he was meditating the anger away, his eyes of blue trails something that cannot be seen. But every word is heard, and creases upon his nose appears as if the disgusting smell of resentment was clouding his senses. Like this, he can forget his own shame and failures, concentrating on the sinner and not the sin ( it's true, in the end, he couldn't keep him away ). He cannot kill it, he cannot emprison it, making of this beast the greatest mystery of his carreer. Will he one day know his truth ? —— In the end, escaping seems to be your greatest skill ; From this cell of yours, from your past.... You always manage to run away from something. “ Silence follows his word, allowing to let this nothing sink, deeper and deeper;
WITH A SIGH HE BREAKS THIS VEIL THAT LEFT THE WORLD SOUNDLESS, hands plunged into one drawer ( no one saw it be opened ), retrieving salt from depth unknown by human souls. —— You want to help ? Take this in your hand, draw a line with it in front of every door. “ Oh, he knows it will burn him, and still, he insists, leaving this small moutain of white unpon the black wooden floor. It will be in his term that he will accept this arrangement, like a clause waiting to be agreed on for the contract to be signed. —— And take a step back from the scales. They seem quite agitated when you're around... “
S C H R Ö D I N G E R G O D ( ˢᵖʳᵃʸᵖᵃᶤᶰᵗᵖᵘᶰᵏ ) ‘’
❛ hmmm ? ❜ dylan just barely perks up at his voice, which they felt like a cool wraith brushing past their ear; were it not for their unflinching heat, they might have even shivered a little, perhaps followed by the raising of gooseflesh upon their arms. the medicine seller’s proposition, however, is what brings them to an upright position. ❛ somethin’ interestin’ ? well, how could i turn that down ? ❜ they tease, as gentle in their banter as the curl of their upper lip to reveal the pearly sheen of their teeth in the rudiments of a smile.
FLOATING SCALES OF GOLD AND SILVER, ringing in the silence like the bells of fate. They fly to their master's hand, loyal and submissive, always listening to their silent orders. But something, on this very day, troubles their balance. Crazy they go, as the sound of their fury sings the melody of doubt. Something isn't right.
—— Oh. “ SUSPICIOUS EYES ONCE MORE CATCH A GLIMPSE OF THIS MYSTERIOUS SMILE. What is it that they're hiding ? —— This is not good. “ Peaceful, he seems, but inside his mind there's a maze building itself, filled with questions and dread. THIS ONE IS NOT LIKE THE OTHER.
