city ablaze

create and destroy (click title for more)

[mischixvous-blog]

FUCK sentence starters

“Fuck off.” “Fuck this.” “Fuck that.” “Fuck me.” “Fuck you.” “Fuck everything.” “Let’s fuck.” “Fucking hell.” “Fuck.”

[cierniemartwychroz]

[apxllaude-blog]

It’s hard to forget someone who gave you so much to remember.

                                                                                                                    “I am your loyal servant. Even if you do not try to attract my attention, I want to greedily devour you to the very end.”

                                        Master Apollo and his loyal servant Claude.

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[apxllaude-blog]

{ Please reblog/like and pass it on. I really need some rp partners.}

[svmphcny-deactivated20190614]

      ❝ Darkness is all I’ve ever known, anyways.  ❞     

                                        —   ❝ But Tate, you are the darkness. ❞

                       Tate Wright. 23. The devil in disguise. 

❝ Well, all monsters are human after all.  ❞

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[bertanlicious]

[mochirpt]

[kookisms-blog]

drunkeniisms:

❝ when someone loses EVERYTHING that meant something to them is when people should get very afraid. a person that has nothing to lose is the scariest person on earth.❞

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[kurosawa-rei]

[kaxstal-blog]

rapacivsxindt:

"Here? In front of such a large audience? I can't tell if you're a kinky girl, or if you're having fun playing with me. Would you like take this little debate somewhere a bit more private?" Yifan quirks a brow in question, bending over at the waist to meet her gaze evenly.

"If I wanted something in public, I think the goal would be to keep quiet." One hand leaves its place behind her back to curl around his wrist, lifting it from where it rests against his side. "My apartment is nearby. Shall we head there?"

[kaxstal-blog]

rapacivsxindt

Yifan smiles, tucking a hand into his pocket. "If that's what the lady wishes, then so be it. As long as that's what you were really asking me for. Hell, I would consider it a gift that you would give me such an opportunity, Miss."

If that isn't a green light, she doesn't know what is. "Interesting. In that case," she leans in with a pause, playful grin on her lips as her hands are clasped behind her back. "Make me scream. Please."

[kaxstal-blog]

rapacivsxindt

"Now that, that would be entirely up to you. You see, there's many ways to make you scream, but I'd never do anything that would compromise you. I'm a gentleman, you see," he smiles, an easy smile.

"That's admirable," she muses. Manners are something she doesn't really have, unless she's only pretending to be polite in order to get what she wants. Which is usually someone's money. "So, what if I asked you to make me scream? You'd do it, then?"

[rapacivsxindt]

kaxstal​

“My name’s Yifan. Just so you know what to scream.”

[kaxstal-blog]

One eyebrow arches, amused grin on her lips. An interesting first impression, no less; what a flirt. (But so is she.) "Well, that would be assuming that you could get me to scream in the first place."

[rapacivsxindt]

“With a pretty face like that, tell me you aren’t just                                   looking for some good conversation.”

Wu Yifan ✖ Escort for Hire ✖ Creator of Rapacious

AU ✖ 18+ ✖ Literate ✖ Plot

ＲＥＢＬＯＧ for a starter．&   ＦＯＬＬＯＷ．

[kookisms-blog]

                                          and i never ever thought that i would say,                                                                  i’m afraid of the life that i’ve made.

[ace-anonymous]

[sonvoeux]

[ open virus au ]

     It starts small——just a few people,  but it spreads fast. In a week, it’s a national epidemic. In three, it’s worldwide. People start killing each other out of a vicious, uncontrollable rage, but they still maintain their earlier intelligence and human cunning.

     Very few members of the population are unaffected by the virus, Jimin and his friend are two of them.  Alone together, they must try not to be killed, while wondering the whole time if they can trust the other, or if this is just a plan and the virus lurks inside of them, waiting to come to the surface.

     ❝Do you think we’ll be safe here for now..?❞

[kaxstal-blog]

It's like a bad zombie movie. One minute, there's only a few cases of the strange disease; doctors are confused, scientists are "working" on a cure, but no one is concerned because they're not the ones that are sick so why should it matter to them? Except it does matter. Soon enough, people are dropping like flies, left and right, up and down, slain by the hands of the peole around them. Kitchen knives, the pistol under the pillow that was meant for self defense, a broken bottle from the rack beside the dining room table. Friends and family mean nothing anymore. It's every man for themselves, an elimination round of some kind of twisted one vs. all.

Soojung's among one of the few with any sanity left in them, supposedly immune to the virus that sends waves of unexplained hatred rushing through anyone infected to leave them with murder in their eyes and a gun in hands that have never touched a weapon before. Her fear of death had subsided to soemthing a little more numb, having learned the laws of the jungle the hard way. The situation iced her over, razor-edge crystals and jagged edges hiding what once had been a quiet and delicate personality. Now she knows how to be quiet, she knows how to stay hidden, and she knows how to pull a trigger.

With a pistol tucked into her waistband and a somewhat trustworthy friend at her side (although one can never be too sure these days) she feels a little safer. But safe doesn't really exist anymore; there's only the illusion of it to feed the hope that things might actually turn out okay.

The two of them are hiding out in an abandoned house. The lights were left on but no one's home and it feels so wrong, like they're invading someone's sanctuary, but this is as much of a crime scene as anywhere else. A haunting splatter of blood decorates the living room walls, crimson red against pristine white and it looks like something straight from TV. Only it isn't. It's real blood, and the coppery scent of it hangs in the air, and if she hadn't escaped her house in time that might as well have been her own blood that blossoms across the backdrop of white.

"For now," she says, quietly. There's no promising anything. Any of the infected could burst in at any moment, spraying bullets. "But we can't stay here forever. They're smart."

[kaxstal-blog]

Urgent Starter Sentences

"You could have died!"

"Are you insane?"

"RUN!"

"Get out of the way!"

"NOT NOW!"

"A little bit of HUSH, please!"

"Yeah? Well I'm trying to stop us from blowing up so SHUT. UP!"

"Are you honestly that thick?"

"Look at me. I promise, I'll get you out of here."

"You're safe with me."

"I'll look after you."

"What's that?!"

"What are you doing?"

"Do you want to be crushed, or do you want to move?"

"Don't speak. Don't even breathe. Be quiet."

"Did you hear that?"

"What was that?"

"What's going on?"

"THIS IS INSANE!"

"WE NEED A DOCTOR OVER HERE!"

"I'm sorry... am I meant to recognize you?"

"Give me your hand, and jump."

"Just trust me. Just this once, for just one minute of your life, just trust me."

"There's no time to explain!"

"HELP!"

"AHHHHHHH!"

"I can't breathe."

"Is that... normal?"

"That doesn't usually happen."

[krisinsanity]

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