🍒₊˚❝ 𝙷𝙰𝙷𝙰 !

𝙸'𝙼   𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶   𝘌𝘝𝘐𝘓   𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠   𝙳𝙰𝚈   (   ...   )   𝘈   𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚁   𝘚𝘛𝘈 𝘠   𝙰𝚆𝙰𝚈.

[hopingforjustice]

@lustbug said: ❝ I could keep you safe. They’re all afraid of me. ❞ slides in so fast n crashes into ur kitchen,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,hey <3 villain/hero sentence starters.  /  accepting.

ㅤ ㅤ Never knowing what to think, the first reaction every single time. One could say that coexistence made things better, but she felt it was a one-way street. Wearing her heart on her sleeve, anyone with a watchful eye could tell what was on her mind. And Tenmei did it like no other — even with her lame efforts to turn her face away, hide her eyes with her hair, lips pressed into a straight line so as not to let any thoughtless words roll off her tongue. Reimi’s resolve to be honest with herself was fading in front of him, her armor full of cracks.

ㅤ ㅤ Are you sure you can keep yourself safe? There are people stronger than you, bolder than you, crazier than you. You tease them, and laugh right in their faces, and they hate you.

ㅤ ㅤ In this so strange dynamic of theirs, roles were reversed. Tenmei gave more freedom to what he was thinking at the time, for better or for worse — hurtful things, quirky questions, compliments out of nowhere. Sometimes the impression that the latter option happened more lately made Reimi cringe with embarrassment, no way that could be real. Maybe she was so needy that her brain was playing tricks on her. Real or not, this time they were too close to be fooled, but not to guess each other’s thoughts.

ㅤ ㅤ How can you know I’m not scared too? Because I am, just the kind of fear has changed. You are slipping away from me like sand through my fingers, and I can’t stop it.

ㅤ ㅤ Reimi couldn’t bring herself to speak. Useless words anyway — since he could be many things except innocent. Eyes so intense pierced her soul, his hand digging into her flesh, gripping her heart. If her body was as solid as before, one day Tenmei couldn’t help but rip her apart. Such certainty wasn’t enough to drive her away before, it wouldn’t be any different right now. Moving even closer, letting his almost suffocating scent envelop her, her hands reached up to his neck with the delicacy inherent in her gestures.

ㅤ ㅤ Don’t you know I can’t protect you? I’m not fierce enough to protect you from others, not strong enough to protect you from yourself. You will be the ruin of me.

ㅤ ㅤ Cold skin against his slimy one sent a shiver down Reimi’s spine, not as intense as in the past. Fingers tangled in his hair and ever so gently pulled him closer, despite his tall stature — bringing Tenmei’s face so near that his warm breath touched her like a caress. ❝ And you are afraid of me. ❞ Her voice nothing more than a whisper, devoid of emotion, as if sharing an unchanging truth. ❝ Afraid of us. ❞ Her palms slid over his cheeks, cupping them with affection, thumbs stroking slowly. An answer, or the lack of it, only increased her need to be with him.

[weltenwellen]

D.M. Aderibigbe, from “Letter from My Father, Odysseus”

[givemearmstopraywith]

why are you, as a man, not wearing dangly earring 

[lunarscaled-deactivated20230416]

@lustbug​ asked: ❝ tell me, do you hate me, or do you wanna date me? ❞ i hate him thanks

MISC. LYRICS

“Are those the only options?”

⇒ They’re peeling an apple with a paring knife in their left hand, the skin curling and coiling like a slow snake in the bottom of the sink as a single drop of seeped juice swings over their knuckles and drops off the bottom of their hand. He’s pushed aside nearly everything daring to be too close to him on the breakfast bar and stares at them with unflinching eyes, the edge of a smile almost too wide ( but they think his mouth just looks like that. ) as he leans nearly all of his torso on it. The division of the kitchenette window and the bar is probably the only thing that keeps him from asking them that question 3 inches from their face, although Lyric can’t be sure if that would make it a more authentic question or not. He vacillates between statements of wild delusion and honesty disguised as insincerity, and while Lyric is always adjusting their reception to try and pick out what might be true and what might be fake, they have settled on taking most of it in stride and responding bluntly. He seems to prefer it ( mostly. ) to trying to be too friendly or cooperative. The end of the apple peel collapses like a corseted girl into the sink. They carefully use a longer serrated knife to cut out the core, and then cut it again into a number of thin pieces. They put them on a place in a fan-shape for flare and set the plate in the window. They take one piece off the plate and bite off the end between their front teeth.

“You’re saying that because I wouldn’t let you eat rotten food. Everyone thinks they have a stomach like a trash compactor until they get food poisoning, you know.”

⇒ They hold the apple slice between their teeth and scrape the peel into the disposal, turn it on with a horrendous grinding noise and run the tap so that they can wash their hands free of sticky apple juice. The following silence feels nauseating in comparison. They pat their palms dry on a dish towel and push the rest of the fruit slice into their mouth with one finger. They wonder if they should put on some coffee—they were trying to cut back on the caffeine. It was beginning to give them anxiety and headaches because they were trying to substitute actual sleep with as much coffee and Red Bull as they could find, which wasn’t an expert solution in the long run. They lean their back against the kitchen counter and cross their arms over their chest.

“Are you not satisfied being friends?”

[thingsfromthedirt]

[highdio]

Pajama Kakyoin, Last Survivor.

[needsmorememes]

‘Something's Wrong’ Sentence Starters

Something’s Wrong With My Muse

“Oh, God, you’re bleeding. You’re bleeding a lot.”

“Stop squirming, I’m trying to help.”

“Hang on, I got you.”

“Just lean on me, I’ll help you walk.”

“We should get that looked at.”

“Don’t tilt your head back, you’ll make your nosebleed worse!”

“Just sit up and breathe, ok?”

“Eh, you’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”

“Whatever you do, don’t go to sleep. Stay awake.”

“Oooooo. That looks painful.”

“Oh, thank God! Don’t scare me like that!”

“How the hell did you do this to yourself?”

“Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?”

“You stopped breathing.”

“Oh look, it’s alive.”

“Take deep breaths, you’ll be fine.”

“Arms shouldn’t move like that…”

“What happened to your leg?!”

“Yep, that’s broken alright. How’d you manage that?”

“Here’s some ice for that.”

“You’re welcome, by the way.”

“Yeesh, you look like shit.”

“Wait, you were mugged?!”

“Is that a stab/gunshot wound?”

“Ok, ew. I’m not cleaning that up.”

“Easy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.”

“You probably have a concussion, so I wouldn’t be moving around too much if I were you.”

“I thought you were dead!”

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?”

“Can you walk on your own?”

“You’re getting blood on my clothes!”

“How many fingers am I holding up?”

Something’s Wrong With Your Muse

“Is that three fingers you’re holding up?”

“I’m so sorry for getting blood on your clothes!”

“I’m not sure I can walk on my own.”

“On a scale of 1 to 10, my pain’s at least an 8.”

“You thought I was dead?”

“Do you think I have a concussion?”

“I hit my head; now I don’t feel so good.”

“I’m so sorry. Do you mind cleaning up?”

“I think I’ve been stabbed/shot.”

“I just got mugged!”

“Do I look as bad as I feel?”

“Could I maybe get an ice pack for this?”

“Thank you, by the way.”

“I think my leg is broken.”

“I can’t feel my arm.”

“I’m going to need more than deep breathing to calm me down.”

“I’m not dead yet!”

“Oh, God, I’m bleeding. I’m bleeding a lot.”

“Are you really trying to help?”

“Please help me.”

“Can I lean on you? I don’t think I can walk.”

“I think I need to get this looked at.”

“I can’t get my nose to stop bleeding!”

“I can’t seem to catch my breath.”

“I’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”

“Please help me stay awake.”

“This hurts just as much as it looks like it does.”

“Sorry - did I scare you?”

“I don’t know how I managed to do this to myself.”

“I don’t know if I can stay awake.”

“I stopped breathing?”

Note: Revamp of an older sentence starter post found here.

[horrificmemes]

Horrific Headcanons

Send a symbol for a headcanon about my muse. All horror/angst/scifi related.

✘ Have they ever committed a murder? ▼ What is their greatest fear? ✿ Would they ever trust dark or wicked magic? △ Name one thing from their past that they regret. ✂ If they had to choose one weapon to carry forever, what would it be? ☣ Would they kill someone close to them if they had to? ☢ Would they survive an apocalyptic situation? ❣ If someone had the power to bring them back after death, would they want them to? ☠ Do they fear death? ♱ What do they think awaits them after death? ¿ Are they easily frightened? ╳ How would they react to seeing a loved one become possessed? ☹ Name one person they would kill for. ☼ If they had the choice to be immortal with one other person, who would they choose? ☎ How would they react to receiving a phone call from a deceased love one? ★ Do they have a favorite scary movie? Book? Show? ♣ Do they believe the world is made up of good and evil? ♥ Have they ever acting out of heartlessness? ☾ What is their favorite and least favorite thing about the night? ψ Do they think they deserve punishment for their wrongdoings? ϟ Have they ever gotten pleasure from causing others pain? ♚ Do they consider themselves to be evil? ♒ If they could choose how to die, how would they want to go? ™ Are they possessive? ✔ Are they holding a grudge against anyone? ◯ Do they believe in ghosts? ✦ Who is their favorite villain? ☄ While watching a scary movie, are they the one clinging to a friend or being clung to? 웃 Do they believe in aliens?

[timhortons]

I think I'm falling for you😳

get up

[lustbug]

^___^    hi

[lustbug]

rs    lying    his    ass    off    so    ur    muse    gives    him    attention

[lustbug]

🍒* ¸ . あばずれ    !

God, Rubber Soul was rubbing her down to her last nerve. But then again, he always knew how to take it a step further with his annoying laugh. ❝ Maybe, Lord DIO will see it fit to add you to that collection if you’re here questioning me rather than being out in the field. ❞

She scoffs at him, seeing how he’s still wearing the cheap suit of one of the Crusaders. Russet hair and a green school uniform, he looked like the real thing at first glance, even down to his voice. But the conversations — he should really work on that. ❝Word of advice, Kakyoin would never say that. You should study up more on the role you’re wanting to play. If anything, he’d want to show someone his Emerald Splash or art pieces. Less death, more introspection.❞

❛         .......hmph.         ❜         does    former    smile    drop    like    a    dead    insect    upon    affront    reaching    the    ears,    expression    blank,    virtually    lifeless    !    oh,    almost    a    poetic    contrast    against    what    is    going    on    within    the    inside.    you    damned    bitch,    i’ll    skin    you    alive.    huff    of    vexation    parts    rotten    throat,    bloodshot    iris    squint    at    the    company.         ❛         what’s    with    the    attitude,    huh    ?    someone    shitted    in    your    flip    flops    or    something    ???    fucking    gross.         ❜         your    intention    was    quite    cordial    (    at    least    to    you    )    &    her    lack    of    interest    you    take    as    an    offence.

❛         besides,    it’s    not    my    turn    to    even    go    out    yet,    miss    boss.    &    what    the    hell    do    you    know    ?    you’re    like    friends    or    something    ???    damn    weird.         ❜         your    brain    could    not    imagine    such    a    bond,    no    matter    how    ‘    creative    ’    it    can    be.    bring    palm    to    shoulder,    attempt    to    brush    off    dust    &    mean    spirited    comments,    as    the    show    begins.         ❛         ......forgive    me,    i    did    not    mean    to    offend    you.         ❜         contrite    bow    of    the    head,    unblinking.         ❛         i’m    simply    not    feeling    too    well,    i    hope    you    understand.         ❜         you    pause,    grin    creeping    upon    cherry    tinted    lips.         ❛         how    was    that,    then    ?    pretty    fucking    good    !!    hee    hee    hee    !!!         ❜

[lustbug]

🍒* ¸ . ともだち    ...    ?

ㅤ ㅤNow he knew how people felt when he stared stonily at them! Reimi didn’t have the courage to say it, not after she looked at him for longer than necessary. Slow steps led her to Tenmei, hands hidden behind her back, curiosity sparkling in her pink eyes. ❝ Maybe, maybe not—What’s this? ❞ On her tiptoes for a second or two, trying to find out what was in that glass—hoping she wouldn’t find anything too weird.

❛         you’re    fucking    weird.         ❜         nonchalantly    spoken,    virtually    as    if    not    meant    to    offend    (    be    it    your    attempt    at    raillery    between    ‘    friends    ’    )    unusually    rare.         ❛         it’s    not    like    it’s    vomit    or    anything.         ❜         would    she    really    be    in    the    wrong    for    assuming    so    ?    you’re    damn    right    nasty    !!!           ❛         here    —         ❜         glass    leisurely    pushed    towards    her    person,    feeding    rose    roaming    eyes’    curiosity.    they’re    really    pretty......wonder    what    they’d    look    like    on    a    fucking    skewer    !

❛         try    it.         ❜         at    your    most    courteous,    &    somehow    just    fucking    disquieting.    clearly,    an    attempt    to    appeal    to    her,    yet    why    ?    you    make    me    feel    so....weird    !    &    i    want    it    to    damn    stop.    now.         ❛         it’s    coconut    juice.         ❜         lips    press    into    fine    line,    pallid    palm    nestling    within    pocket,    twiddling.         ❛         i    was    actually    going    to    get    more,    there’s    a    stand    not    so    far    away    from    here.         ❜         why    the    fuck    am    i    telling    you    that    ?         ❛         ......do    you    want    to    tag   along    ?         ❜         what    the    fuck    ?

[moonwishezzz-deactivated2022092]

rubber soul would unironically wear a “big dick is back in town” shirt and that is the only shirt you can get him to wear without a hassle

[lustbug]

🍒* ¸ . かわいい    ...

            ❝… It is.❞       Eivor retorted, glancing up at the stranger with a curious gaze. Strange, for someone to come up to her and ask such a question.                ❝Do I know you?❞

❛         .......tenmei    kakyoin,    pleasure.         ❜         is    this    how    it    goes    ?    a    measly    assumption    in    the    foggy    mind    of    yours.    westerners    introduce    themselves    with    name    first,    right    ?    right    ?         ❛         don’t    hold    it    against    me,    i    got    really..........................    interested    when    i    saw    you.         ❜         uttered    slowly,    virtually    apprehensively    :    accent    thick    &    yet    wishful    that    she    may    understand.         ❛         you    look    out    of    place.         ❜

[memesaus]

GHOST SQUAD SENTENCE STARTERS :   quotes taken from the 2018 japanese film ghost squad.

“don’t  you  think  there  are  things  you  can  see  that  don’t  exist?”

“you  can’t  see  things  that  don’t  exist.”

“that  girl.  she’s  bleeding  from  her  head.”

“does  she  even  know  she’s  dead?”

“oh  gross,  blood  is  mixing  with  her  drink.”

“hey,  cut  the  creepy  stuff.”

“have  you  gone  nuts?”

“think  that  way  and  we  can’t  date.”

“i’ve  seen  people  who  don’t  exist  since  childhood.”

“then  you  pay  this  time!”

“i’ve  always  paid.”

“i’d  never  seen  a  ghost  eye  to  eye  before.”

“maybe  you  like  ghosts  more  than  people  now.”

“i  feed  you  and  you  dare  avoid  me?”

“persistent  guys  suck.”

“stand  there  and  you’ll  get  stabbed.”

“it  was  a  cute  girl.  but  when  i  looked  closely,  i  saw  she  had  no  body.”

“if  you  don’t  mean  it,  don’t  say  it.”

“i  see  ghosts.”

“as  a  ghost,  i  sympathize  with  your  solitude.”

“am  i  just  some  convenient  human  to  you?”

“you’re  nice  for  a  human.”

“i’m  scared  because  i  don’t  know  what  i  am  anymore.”

“i’m  not  supposed  to  exist,  but  i  exist.”

“the  cruelest  thing  is  to  be  abandoned  by  one’s  family.”

[nihilist1901-blog]

The more Chaotic I am, the more complete I am.

A.O. Spare (via nihilist1901-blog)