PURE EMPATHY.

"At night I leave the lights on in my little house and walk across the flat fields. When I look back from a distance the house is like a boat on the sea. It's really the only time I feel safe."

[fukkingscum-blog]

IND. SEMI SELECTIVE ORIGINAL CHARACTER.  

               blog contains themes of violence & viewer                discretion is advised. disclaimer: character                shoots up his school. semi columbine                inspired.

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IND. SEMI SELECTIVE ORIGINAL CHARACTER.  

               blog contains themes of violence & viewer                discretion is advised. disclaimer: character                shoots up his school. semi columbine                inspired.

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                                  PAUSE. REWIND. PLAY :                                   “ –not that you’re gonna live to remember it,                                       but my name’s [ ______ ] –”

[purempath-blog]

sorry for my absence and lack of writing its just that i want to die and i’m completely miserable :)

[pomegranatepositivity]

                                            [ @purempath ]    

purempath is an amazing Will Graham portrayal and their writing flows so well. I feel as though they have a good grip on Will’s speech patterns. 

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Abel Gideon raised his head, though it felt difficult to do so. He rolled his gaze toward the younger man and gave an irritated sigh. “Not one to give up so easily, are you?”

      ‘ Well, persistence is to man as carbon is to steel. ‘

his eyes meet gideon’s for a long moment, unwavering.

     ‘ Death has not taken hold of you yet, I see. ‘

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[purempath-blog]

❝ Blah blah … blah blah blah . ❞

     ‘ Don’t patronize me. ‘

[purempath-blog]

‘’ You can only hold a smile for so long, after that it’s just teeth. ‘’

     ‘ So then are you smiling, or merely baring your teeth? ‘

[purempath-blog]

‘’ Today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humiliate you. ‘’

     ‘ Humiliation seems inevitable, regardless of the       sun’s position in the sky. ‘

[purempath-blog]

❝ You understand wanting to protect what you care about , don’t you ? You’d do anything . ❞

there were not many things graham held sacred.  primarily just his home, his dogs.  the quiet life he wishes to lead, far away from other people.  isolation.  it was more apparent to him, the more he experienced, that he was wired differently than other humans.  perhaps he wasn’t even human at all, it remained to be seen.

       ‘ I don’t know that I would say anything. ‘

[thoughts-memories]

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lawenforced:

@purempath / tiny starter call.

        ❝ fbi must be crazy. ❞ he’s—- he’s sort of curious, but he’s pretty sure he’s mostly asking out of courtesy. russell’s not a talker. he’s not particularly against it, but it doesn’t look like he’s capable of holding conversation where work isn’t involved.

        he’s trying. he always tries. ❝ must be used to seeing that stuff by now, i guess. ❞

      ‘ I don’t think you ever fully get used to it. ‘

or at least graham didn’t.  it made his stomach turn, looking at the crime scene before him.  the victim, middle caucasian aged male, had been partially skinned while he was still alive and force fed his own flesh.  cause of death was either due to blood loss or asphyxiation from choking on his own flesh, blood, and vomit.  it was irrelevant what caused his death, but graham was trying to figure out why someone would do this to him.  either someone hated this man with every fiber of their being, or the killer was another level of sadist.

     ‘ I can’t imagine NYPD is any less... crazy. ‘

hesitant to use that word to describe trivial police chaos, its clear.  graham himself had been on the force, not in new york, but he’d worked homicide.  couldn’t stomach it, couldn’t pull the trigger.  his gaze finally traveled from the scene before him to his male companion.  the man was well built, probably the strong silent type, but definitely the strong type.  probably worked out compulsively.  

    ‘ You former military? ‘

graham furrowed his brows, looking everywhere but into the man’s eyes, but he did make eye contact for the shortest second.  the question had come out on impulse and he almost regretted even asking.  not because it made him uncomfortable, but because he didn’t care.  there was no reason for him to be making observations about this man.

    ‘ Forgive my asking, you just seem the type. ‘

[purempath-blog]

      ‘ Generally speaking, euthanasia is reserved for those         who have incurable medical conditions that will result         in their death regardless.  Theoretically, I agree with         the right to euthanasia in conditions of severe mental         suffering, however in practice its... hard to swallow.  Can         depression or schizophrenia be so severe that it can         be placed in the same group as Alzheimer’s or cancer?           Most would argue no, and yet its the legal practice         in some countries. ‘

graham could feel a monster inside his chest, breaking his rib cage, trying to rip its way out of his body.  his internal organs felt mangled, his stomach felt as though someone had gripped it in their hands and was squeezing and stretching it.  he wanted to vomit, and yet the only visible signs of his distress were a slightly trembling hand, a thin layer of sweat, and a voice that was comparable to a sheet of skin stretched over asphalt.  

     ‘ I think our killer believes he’s freeing his victims from        their suffering. ‘

@lecterofthelambs

[purempath-blog]

Quiet squeaking, scratching, wings flapping.  These noises had caught Graham’s attention though he was not convinced the sounds were real.  His companion, at least, didn’t seem to notice.  The dull throbbing in the front of his head grew stronger and so he took another sip of whisky and allowed himself to sink into the couch. 

      ‘ So what brings you, Dr. Du Maurier?           Or is this a friendly visit? ‘

The tone in which he spoke was riddled with contempt.  Not contempt for her, but for the idea of another psychiatrist crawling around inside his head.  Truthfully he didn’t even know her, he knew of her and apparently she knew of him, but he had no idea what she did and did not know.  Given her connection to Hannibal Lecter, it could go either way.

     ‘ Forgive me if I have a hard time believing        it is simply the latter. ‘

@bcdelia

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