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@physicicruor-blog
Not a dead blog but I'm not going to be active for the next week and a half-ish because of RL obligations since I made this blog when I have next to no free time like an idiot. If you'd like to ask for my discord, feel free, but for now I'm gonna be just on hiatus until around July 10th.
@seamworn
hello there !! i’m too lazy to make a pretty promo, but please give this a like or reblog this if you’d be interested in writing with canon DETROIT BECOME HUMAN canon characters ( kara, north, chloe ) & ocs !! i’ll probable be adding more muses in the future !!
❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞
“ YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO SAVE ME BEFORE, EITHER. ” but you still did is left unspoken. rey’s memory of that nightmarish evening is vivid. her life until then had required her to learn how to make herself small enough to disappear, but with the infection ravaging london, she’d also come to learn that no matter what small, dark corners she tried to disappear into, those … creatures always seemed to find her. skals, jonathan and lady ashbury call them. without any real difficulty, she recalls the abject terror she’d felt as she’d darted into an abandoned lot and bolted herself behind the shoddy door of a cramped broom closet in one last desperate attempt to save herself from impending doom. from death. damp eyes had squeezed shut as she’d prayed to a god she’d never truly believed in, one that had never given her much of any reason at all to — and then miraculously, those prayers had been answered. not by god, though, no — but by a doctor, by jonathan reid.
rey has come to believe in him now.
that is surely why she stands here now, iron bar weighing heavy in one hand, the end of it dripping crimson and the crumpled form of a hunter laying just feet away — evidence of what she’s done, what she would do for someone she believes in. for someone who took her in and showed her a kindness like never before, who accepted her into his home as family. numbly, rey lowers the crowbar to the cold streets, slowly taking several measured steps backwards. wet eyes widen as she finds herself face - to - face with the reality of what she’s truly capable of. but then, rey has seen no shortage of terrible things, has imagined far worse, even, sometimes threatening to make them a reality, too. living under unkar plutt’s thumb would demand that of anyone.
but perhaps they’re only so wide and full of fear because when her hands finally drift to her side, they come away bloodied, too. the man’s gunfire had rung loud in her ears as he’d aimed for jonathan, rey understandably startling him when first she’d struck him across the back with the bar — and then only once he’d turned, his skull. enough time to pull the trigger on her? how she had managed to miss the pain of the bullet is beyond her, as this feeling of burning, of flames licking all along her side is now all she can think of — except, maybe, the irony. he’d killed one of his own to save her, and now she’s killed one of hers. all these years spent struggling to survive, and saving a man who is already dead is what brings it all to an end. she supposes if that isn’t religion, she’ll never know what is.
SHORT STORIES POETRY MEME.selectively accepting.
❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞
⊰ Short Poetry. | Sel. Accepting. | @sheresists ⊱
❝ I APOLOGIZE, SWEET ONE. ❞ Genuine sorrow and grief touched his voice as he came quietly into their home. Reid Mansion, as it had been, was near empty and silent constantly. His mother passed, Avery kept to himself, Rey was now left alone for periods at a time now since he deemed it far too dangerous for her to go anywhere once the sun had set. Chilled palms touch lightly to her face, thumbs brushing stray hairs from the apples of her cheeks. ❝ I would come back more often if I were not... Endangering you. ❞ A weak argument for his absences. His eyes were not bloodshot, but he had been gone feeding. He loathed to do it, especially when it took time away from her.
❝ I would give the world to be able to spend my days with you. I'm afraid it is simply not meant to be right now. ❞ Every word only made it worse. His heart ached to see her smile, just as much as it ached for his own happiness to return. This cruel and cold world was not kind to either of them or their circumstances. To find peace in small moments was more like a miracle, or a gift. ❝ I have asked the dear Lady to come check on you when she can, but I fear her obligations are as dire as mine, if not moreso. ❞ (I pray for her safety as much as yours in these dark times.) He stops trying to feed her excuses and words, and instead watches her. He feels her heart thud in her chest against her ribs, a strong and fine rhythm to be had by a spitfire girl like herself. He watches her expression change, over and over, going through the motions of somber disappointment to an overwhelmed loneliness. Darkened hazel eyes hold even darker circles under them, fits of terrorized sleep plaguing her worse than illness. Tilting her head down slightly, Reid pressed his lips against her forehead.
❝ I will be here in the morning for you. Go sleep, sweet one. ❞
stills - - - > favourite game characters - - - > part VII/?
vampyr - - - > geoffrey mccullum
Finally finished my theme now I just need pages and icons and shit but whatever !!!!!!
SLAP DAT MF LIKE FOR A STARTER SOON !!!
"Our family name once so well-regarded is now barely whispered aloud by decent folk."
follow the old road // ACCEPTING
( @physicicruor )
A smirk danced over the rim of his glass as the liquid burned the back of Dismas’ throat the moment it was swallowed. The glass hit the table with thud as he leaned forward to look at the man before him. “Decent folk seldom exist ‘round here. No wonder you don’t hear it.” He sneered, going for the bottle again. Nearly two-thirds of it had been downed already and he’d be damned if he were going to stop now. “Follow my lead – don’t give a damn about the shite that comes out of anyone’s gullet. That, or slice it open yourself.”
❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞
“ OH, I’M SURE THAT’S WHAT SHE MEANT TO SAY. ” she nods sagely, the corners of her mouth twitching as she tries valiantly to contain her amusement. rey manages to conceal a stray laugh behind a quick cough, stifling the threat of any others with the back of her sleeve. she can’t help it; she finds it endlessly amusing that this man, an accomplished war doctor as well as an all - powerful immortal vampire, is confiding in someone like her about the woes of his courtship. she pats his arm, eyes too bright to be anything but silently poking fun at him. after all, rey may be young and inexperienced in affairs of the heart, but she isn’t blind, nor is she stupid — lady ashbury definitely likes the doctor, that much is for certain. she wouldn’t discount love either, but she supposes these things just take time, and when one has an eternity of it, well. that she doesn’t know, but rey has hope for him yet. “ you have every night for the rest of forever to make that wish come true. ”
SHORT STORIES POETRY MEME.selectively accepting.
❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞
FUNNY HE SHOULD SAY THAT when he was the one who saved her life all those nights ago, when he was the one who took her in and off the streets without question or hesitation. he offered her a real home with him when he knew so very little about her, when there was no such obligation to do so, not even by the best doctor’s standards. funnier still that he should mention warmth, since he is often the one draping his coat over her shoulders when the weather is poor, or stoking the fire for her, or keeping her well - fed and properly clothed and cared for. if home is so warm, it’s only thanks to him. reaching for his arm, she curls her own around it, tucking her hand into the crease of his elbow as she beams up at him brilliantly. “ and you, mine. ”
SHORT STORIES POETRY MEME.selectively accepting.
I don’t wanna live All cornered animals with the kinds of trouble behave the same I keep finding myself in. then get eaten alive.
HIGHWAYMAN from Darkest Dungeon
penned by Ares promo template
SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
SIX WORDS .
❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞
TEN WORDS .
❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞
Darkest Dungeon sentence starters pt. 1
"Ruin has come to our family."
"It is a festering abomination!"
"I beg you return home."
"Once our estate was the envy of this land."
"I remember days when the sun shone, and laughter could be heard from the tavern."
"I was lord of this place, before the crows and rats made it their domain."
"I see something long absent in the sunken faces of passer-by – the glimmer of hope."
"In truth I cannot tell how much time has passed since I sent that letter."
"The poor caretaker, I fear his long standing duty here has affected him."
"My obsession caused this great foulness, and it is shameful that I must rely upon you to set it right."
"Our family name once so well-regarded is now barely whispered aloud by decent folk."
"I can still see their angry faces as they stormed the manor."
"Those without stomach for this place must move on."
"The thrill of the hunt… the promise of payment."
"To those with a keen eye, gold gleams like a dagger’s point."
"Barbaric rage and unrelenting savagery make for a powerful ally."
"Illusive. Evasive. Persistent. Righteous traits for a rogue."
"He will be laughing still… at the end."
"This man understands that adversity and existence… are one and the same."
"To fight the abyss… one must to know it."
"What better laboratory than a blood-soaked battlefield?"
"A sister of battle… pious and unrelenting."
"A little hope, however desperate is never without worth."
"In the end every plan relies upon a strong arm and tempered steel."
"Fan the flames, mould the metal; we are raising an army."
"A sharper sword, a stronger shield – anything to prolong a soldier’s life."
"Alone in the woods or tunnels, survival is the same. Prepare, persist, and overcome."
"They must learn more than brutal blood-letting – they must learn to survive."
"Success depends on survival."
"Some may fall… but their knowledge lives on."
"Every creature has a weakness – the wise hero trains for what he will face."
"A strict regimen is paramount if one is to master the brutal arithmetic of combat."
"Rarity and curios… sold at a profit of-course."
"The frontline of this war is not in the dungeon, but rather inside the mind."
"Great heroes can be found even here – in the mud and rain."
"Word is travelling – ambition is stirring in distance cities – we can use this."
"More arrive… foolishly seeking fortune and glory, in this domain of the damned."
"With enough ale, maybe they can be inured against the horrors below."
"Strong drink, a game of chance, and companionship… the rush of life."
"All-manner of diversion and dalliance await those cross the threshold with coin in hand."
tag dump 2 electric boogaloo; rest of my shit
█░╳♞ ⊰ May it be the shadows call. ⊱ 「 Aesthetic 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Come beyond the ancient fog. ⊱ 「 Misc. 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ I came; I saw; I learned. ⊱ 「 Studies 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Leave the field and leave the fire. ⊱ 「 Literature 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Helpless to resist the notes I write. ⊱ 「 Sheet Music 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ All I've done for want of wit. ⊱ 「 Personal 」
(not so) tiny tag dumperoo; characters, etc, relationships (platonic and/or romantic)
█░╳♞ ⊰ The world you left; it forgot your name. ⊱ 「 Jonathan Reid 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ It's not for the parting that my sister pains. ⊱ 「 Mary Reid 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Fair is the lily of the valley. ⊱ 「 Elisabeth Ashbury 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Are you hypnotized by the secrets that you're keeping. ⊱ 「 Edgar Swansea 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ I'm burning the altar and I'll pass right through. ⊱ 「 Geoffrey McCullum 」
█░╳♞ ⊰ Another command to succumb to sucking you off with a smile. ⊱ 「 Jonathan & Geoffrey 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows. ⊱ 「 Jonathan & Elisabeth 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ The gods will guide us across the dark. ⊱ 「 Jonathan & Edgar 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Let's steal away and chase our dream. ⊱ 「 Jonathan & Mary 」
█░╳♞ ⊰ Someday when you are older you could get hit by a boulder. ⊱ 「 OOC 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Making house calls. ⊱ 「 Queue 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ I'll send you my consultation fee. ⊱ 「 Answered 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Can vampires even fuck. ⊱ 「 Shitpost 」 █░╳♞ ⊰ Doctor I think I'm a homosexual! ⊱ 「 Memes 」
