𝔅𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔅𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔠𝔩𝔞𝔦r

[loveforsook]

THIS BLOG HAS MOVED TO @DOLORAMOR

[loveforsook]

so... i’d like to thank everyone who took time to vote in that poll yesterday, and apologoze cause i didn’t end up picking any of those urls for my new dettlaff blog. if you wanna follow & write with me (& dettlaff), you’ll fine me over at @doloramor  (it’s latin for grief/pain of love... at least according to google lol)

[loveforsook]

wanna help out?

[loveforsook]

i’m thinking about remaking this blog. maybe under a different url. haven’t decided yet...

[larklikesstuff]

❤️❤️❤️

[ayrennaranaaldmeri]

[loveforsook]

[loveforsook]

excuses, excuses... T^T

[loveforsook]

mood: currently crying over @krwioholik & @ladycarpenoctem ‘s thread

[loveforsook]

ladycarpenoctem:

@loveforsook liked for a one-line starter.

“ I feel your heart is heavy with tragedy. I mean no disrespect to you when I speak freely in my ability to sense such emotions. They are… immense.  “

❝ i take no insult by your empathy. ❞ the words leave him solemnly. slow and soft. his eyes look on and away, not yet meeting her gaze. ❝ though you speak true, my heart burdens me. it is... full of grief. ❞

[ramonameisel]

pain /peɪn/

the texture of something raw and destructive; a transformation inside of you that aligns your bones into a new position. the feeling of choking on your own words while you fall apart at the seams.

scraped knees and bruised lips. a trail of red blood on your chin. tear strains on red cheeks. teeth clenched until your jawbone aches. white knuckles on bony hands

something that dies inside of you

[lilboreddev-blog]

REBLOG IF YOU WANT ANONS

[sp0il-ed]

Every time I do this I get weird af anons n I love it 🐝🐝🐝

[sagamemes]

reblog this if you are a canon divergent portrayal out of pure fucking saltiness towards the canon

[loveforsook]

“You look really tired.”

Four Word Prompts // @elderichor

her words rang all too true. the vampire could not name a time he had felt such weariness as he did now. both in mind and body. it had been long since he slept. and longer still has it been since he had found himself in a place where he felt content enough to do so. his eyes shut loosely and he take a deep breath. ❝ i shall take rest soon enough. ❞

[loveforsook]

“So, it was you.”

Four Word Prompts // @ofvcngeance

❝ that all depends on this ‘it’ you are referring to. ❞ he speaks to her with slightly narrowed eyes. behind them lies a hint of uncertainty. he feels a sense of discomfort, being approached and recognized for a deed left unknown to him. the act leaves him with something akin to annoyance. but he, nonetheless, remains calm... for the time being.

[loveforsook]

“Sorry, were you sleeping?”

Four Word Prompts // @ladycarpenoctem

he lays on his back in silence, legs outstretched and kept together. hands folded over his stomach as though he were confined to a casket. he is motionless, save for the slow rising and falling of his chest. upon sensing her presence his eyes slowly open, his gaze shifting to where she now stood.  

“ sorry, were you sleeping? ”

❝ no. merely resting. ❞ her question is met with a response that is softly spoken. he rises to a seated position and turns himself to face her. ❝ did you wish to speak to me? ❞

[loveforsook]

regis feels like he owes dettlaff an immense debt, but you know what? i doubt dettlaff feels that way. i don’t get that after all i did for you vibe from dettlaff at all. if dettlaff does something nice, he doesn’t expect anything in return. no matter how big or small the act. that’s his nature. but he clearly doesn’t expect others to feel or act the same as him, seeing as he was surprised when that little human boy gave him an apple without expecting anything in return.