〤 mͥasͩsͬaͤcͣrͫesͦᶠ

ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ﹐ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴀ﹐ ɪʟʟᴜᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴏʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ﹐ ʜᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀᴀᴛᴇʀꜱ.

[luculcnt]

@zephyrvm​ !

          ❛    you can cut the falseness . doesn’t suit you in this case .    ❜    words pierce through the air with a      rough    tone  ;  a solemn sight to behold no longer meets the brown contact eyes .   she had diverted her attention towards the crimson haired beauty beside her .   the television’s screening of the ceremony had been blasted in every new chance since the discovery of the missing child’s body .   zephyr was    many    things   ;   cruel to her core .   H A T E F U L     towards mortals and only allowed herself around them when they   benefited   her .  however  ;  as  once    a mother    —-    she knew the pain .  that was one thing that cut through the dragon’s   ( shriveled )     heart .   the question of her once being a mother lays unanswered because the other had no need to know .  instead   ,  the vixen focuses on the reason she had reached out for the woman .  a job  request .    ❛    you’re quite hard to find , miss sora .  indeed a challenge if i must be honest .     ❜  the change is swift , a smile placed upon rosen tiers as the elder places an elevop upon the counter .  mutters and yells of the rowdy bar falls on deaf ears .    ❛  i’m in need of your skills .   ❜

        amusement is called for following the curt response of the other woman, elaborated upon in a quiet snicker and a roll of her eyes. their relationship isn’t yet developed into a level of comfort to allow for them to get away with such rude remarks, although sora is someone who can effortlessly let a comment like that roll off her shoulder — far worse has been accused of her ( & rightfully so ). her falsely interested gaze remains locked on the television screen up ahead as further reporting of the missing child is drowned out by the noisy atmosphere of the bar. she doesn’t expect her companion for the evening to answer her question, nor does she actually care to know. it was a mere attempt at small talk, but she is more than thankful to cut right to the chase as to why they’ve met here in the first place. a smile finally graces cherry red lips as her elbow props up onto the counter behind her and she leans a bit closer, seemingly ignoring the envelop that is presented to her. ❝ what could you possibly need my help for, love? this should be interesting. ❞

[zephyrvm]

 it’s the end of the year .  the end of one that has been filled with many ups and downs. i have to say that 2018 had been one of the worst years , by far.  but we toughed it out and i am proud of us .   tumblr has been my way of escape and i haven’t done one of these in a while . so i thought , why not.  why not end the year with a thank you because even though 2018 had been a bitch   ——  it had also been filled with smiles and laughter .  with new faces and kind souls.  and i am thankful for those that had shined brightly and been so loving to each other .   it makes me so happy . so this is my attempt  to thank everyone that has written with me and loved on my children .  both on this account and on @dvydrcm‘s. and to those i wish to write with soon.  i love you dearly and i can’t thank you all enough for gifting me with the gift of witnessing the greatness you all give out. 

the loving soft buns. :  my babies .  those that are not only my writing partners but my friends and trusted people.  those that bring smiles to me and allowed me continue developing my muses with their help .  i’m so grateful to you all .  you guys , just don’t understand how much i love you all . 

@needfuldreams , @gwyynbleidd, @epigrvm , @jackwngson, @illblooded , @vclvctkisscs, @aniimvs , @busanbunnie , @mxrtifero , @eterneli , @ichorelion , @thcrnedcrown , @floires, @obciidian , @clouclenvy @dierama @oculvus @earthrooted @honbees

my soft and beautiful little roses :  the writers that i admire and wish we could write with  more.  people that motivate me to better my writing.   people that are senpais to me . please  , i hope that with the new year coming around ;  we can be writing partners and have lots of adventures.  I LOVE YOU ALL DEARLY AND ADMIRE YOU.

@goddvmmit, @inceputuri ,@bluclights , @etxrnalxkim , @jngkjn, @jolieavie , @amissums, @amsijang, @anscendie , @dellibal , @deusautem , @vrsonist , @virxle , @vienrosed , @nevstcries, @niiiightsky , @mvxnn , @misterharington , @maginoire , @myosi , @ofamoral , @lightcracked , @yestodcys , @lxtent @hiddcnscrts,  @honbears , @hellkept , @gcholdtrops @gallaxians @sxgaboo , @scftkiss , @shadowraiths, @kaikarie, @fadingburns , @illusionaries , @ineverlands , @luculcnt , @lostavra , @madeherkind , @bnnytrts @moonlovin , @bcbyloves @brokcnlovcs @0400hrs @cartierbath , @steorralily , @pseudonyist @chaostheoriies @cvntagiious @cocacolx  @chaoticer @rusalcele @tcggery

i hope i did not miss anyone and if i didn’t tag all of you — i have a lot that i admire .   i want to thank   EVERY. SINGLE. ONE .OF .YOU   for just being yourselves.  for being loving and beautiful .  you guys are truly great.   happy new years , my beautiful sunshine babies. 

[luculcnt]

“ the worst punishment for a parent is to bury their child. ” ( for sora )

the maternal trait never had its place in sora’s gene configuration ―  she can ACT friendly with children when the situation calls for this ( she puts on a lot of facades daily ), or when there is an ultimate outcome to benefit herself, but there is a sort of unpleasantry to being in their company. as a woman who is constantly focused on business, the innocence and naivety of children doesn’t APPEAL to her as these characteristics do with many. thus, a LACK of empathy is felt for these parents who must bury their off-spring young, but as with most things, sora will feign her own humanity with the perfectly posed expression and hand placed over her heart. ❝ isn’t that just awful ? parents should never out live their kids, that is god’s cruelest alternative. i wouldn’t wish it upon my worst enemy. are you a mother yourself ? ❞

[luculcnt]

“ she figured it out. ” ( for seulgi )

seulgi has mastered the art of remaining composed under fire and immediate threats to her coven. one might wonder: how much DANGER can a single average girl impose to a pack of witches ? the two of them clearly possess the advantage of STRENGTH, power and ability, but as the supreme, she has never been the type of leader to trust the very species that has hunted them persistently for centuries. especially the kind keen to GOSSIP. word spreads, and soon enough, close friends and relatives are diminished to mere piles of ash, scattered by the gusts of wind across open fields. GONE. she has witnessed it happen once, never again. ❝ we start moving east tonight. ❞  a firm decision is made in seconds, but her tone softens just a tad as her eyes meet the woman beside her. a companion.   ❝  i could use your help, ianthina. you will be safer if you stick with us. i have a secret weapon who can ELIMINATE our problem, and when successful we may return, but we do not take risks. it is not worth the survival of our kind. will you join us ? ❞

[luculcnt]

@cvntagiious ! 

       SHE HAD TO HOLD herself back from huffing at the clear disagreement from the other. she had been stressed for the past two weeks, people she had trusted were starting to turn against her &&. it wasnt like it was a big deal. no. but for someone with the longevity she has, losing friends, allies, or whatever was something to dislike &&. repel. “ oh. is it not in the vampire etiquette ? ” why wasnt she informed of this ? it wasnt like she had a vampire 101 class when she was turned. she barely remembered the man who had cursed her like this “ then do you want to destroy crucifixes and scream ‘ hail satan ‘ ? that sounds more like a vampire bonding time “

amusement dances within his golden hues ( an indicator of having recently eaten ) at the female’s retort to his non-compliant attitude towards cuddling. his statement was more so targeted at the common behavior of HUMANS and their predictable routines. after all, he had been one for a good majority of his life, but not nearly long enough. certainly not a time during which he had affectionate people by his side to TEACH him the proper ways to care for someone else. ❝ these are myths you speak of, dear. have you ever burned at the cross ? or became a puddle of melted flesh beneath holy water ?  ❞ of course after decades of living, taemin can detect sarcasm, but CURIOSITY follows him anyway.  ❝ how long since you’ve turned ?  ❞

[luculcnt]

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thank you to the people who sent me starters !! i really appreciate it & i will be getting to them all shortly. i look forward to writing with you guys !!

[luculcnt]

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[luculcnt]

〤 reverse starter call !

i desperately need threads, so please like this post & i will reply to one of your open starters at random.

[testingwrld]

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[ostracizedpoodle]

I don’t need alcohol to make bad decisions

[luculcnt]

new tag dump. ignore this.

[sagamemes]

more angst & post angst sentences.    since this is the meme i see the most on my own rp dash, have a part two of sentences indicative of trauma and pain, past or present. feel free to edit the sentences to your own needs as you wish.

“ what happened to her? ”

“ is this it? ”

“ duty before love. ”

“ you were gone. ”

“ i keep seeing you. ”

“ please, don’t tell him. ”

“ i need to get you warm. listen, you’re gonna want to go to sleep, but i can’t let you do that, okay? just stay with me, stay with me—! ”

“ she figured it out. ”

“ you were too late. ”

“ i don’t want you apologies, i want my [relation] back! ”

“ i told you! why didn’t you listen?! ”

“ it’s me—wait! …please don’t hang up. ”

“ they gave me a new life. ”

“ and you believed them? ”

“ don’t… don’t touch me. ”

“ could you, for once, think about everyone you’re gonna leave behind if–/when/ you finally get yourself killed? ”

“ it’s nothing personal. ”

“ you’re going to have to kill me yourself. ”

“ it’s always been just you and me. you and me. no one else. ”

“ the worst punishment for a parent is to bury their child. ”

“ lie to me. ”

“ i already have [name] risking their job for me. i can’t risk anyone else. ”

“ you kill me, you’ll never find [name]. ”

“ he has [name]. ”

“ i don’t care what happens to me. do it to save yourself. ”

“ i—-i can’t breath…! ”

“ if /your/ family was being threatened, you’d do anything to save them. ”

“ i needed to learn how to never be afraid again. ”

“ please—just pull the knife out! ”

“ why do you own a gun? ”

“ i don’t know who to trust anymore. ”

“ you’ll fuck me but you won’t [go out with/date/marry] me. ”

“ we need to stop this. it’s too risky… and i can’t lose you. ”

“ i carried your coffin! ”

“ don’t follow me. ”

“ i’m mad at god. ”

“ none of it was real. i was just doing my job. ”

“ why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?! ”

“ i was the only survivor. ”

“ i never met her. ”

“ you choose your family, but it doesn’t change the fact that i’m still 50% him. ”

“ she’ll kill you if you don’t get out. ”

“ not if i kill him first. ”

[mxrtifero]

“Clever as the devil and twice as pretty.”

— Holly Black (via rabbitinthemoon)

[luculcnt]

@malvdo​ !

Jennifer didn’t take well to people like him. People who pried in other’s businesses when they weren’t invited to do so. The paranormal was a world the doctor did her best to stay away from. Although she knew that she would fit in rather snugly into the hidden community, it wasn’t one she wanted to be a part of. From what she’s heard, it was nothing but trouble. So to read his occupation in her files had left her with nothing but annoyance. Her tone had dropped, eyes cold as steel as she stared him down. His education had been enough to get him anywhere but where he was now. Her knuckles grew white as she clasped her hands together tightly, the faux grin on her lips becoming less convincing as the seconds passed. With a shaky exhale, she laid her palms against the mahogany desk, eyes curving with her grin. “Do you enjoy whimsical fantasies, Seokju?” Turning her eyes down to the papers before her, she paused for a moment before looking up at the man. “For the sake of diagnosis, I’d like to know what exactly you classify as “paranormal” and why exactly you’d pick such a career.” Leaning back against her armchair, she crossed her legs while boring holes into the patient. For the sake of diagnosis, she wanted to know everything he knew about that world.

uneasiness settles into his already uncomfortable posture, shifting in the leather chair with both of his feet planted flat onto the carpeted floor. he has never coped well with people as serious and passively aggressive as her, lacking of any sort of humor whatsoever. seokju has to chuckle ( more of a light scoff ) to himself and gaze around the room, for once in his life searching for an appropriate answer to give this woman. her cold stare that seems to watch him so closely doesn’t assist his efforts for intelligent reasoning. ❛ ghosts, demons, witches, aliens, angels. everything and all in between. you’ve got to believe in fantasy to have success, doc. if you’re closed off to possibility, you’re closing yourself off to a whole other world. i’ve seen things no one would believe. so what ? does that make me crazy ? i’m always looking for adventure, something new, and living people get rather boring to study. you would know this, right ? i’d rather learn about the dead, those with special abilities that set them apart. it’s fascinating. ❜ hoping to have appeased her, seokju sits back and slaps his hands down onto either arm of the chair, grinning. ❛ so ! what’s my diagnosis ? ❜

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[dumbmuse]

me, a binch who can’t write for shit: i love writing

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