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               ℚ𝕦𝕚𝕖𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀'𝕞 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟' 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀'𝕞 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟

            𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕖, 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥, 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥

Ind. Priv. Sel. Canon Div. | Gerard Keay | 18+ | As Appreciated by Small Huntress | @pyrrhcnism for Jonathan Sims

[amorprohibiido]

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NYC schools are back in-person. I know I’ve hardly been around, but once the week is over and my kiddos and I have settled in with our new schedule and the such, I will be (hopefully) consistent with activity.

Until then, please bear with me for the time being. I know I haven’t been off to a great start, but I only strive to do better. 

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gerard 🤝🏼 daisy: who the fuck are you???

[promptfairy]

❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .

headcanon prompts with questions based on plants   &   what they represent in flower language .  happy roleplaying !!  ♡

abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,    or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  

acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?   why or why not ?   

aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?

amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ?   

anemone :   how does your muse view the world ;   as a cruel   &   unforgiving place ,   a land full of wonders ,   or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from   (   what experiences ,   life lessons ,   etc .   ) ?  

angelica :   where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?   what motivates them ?

apple blossom :   how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?  

bachelor’s button :   does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,   or cherish the liberties of being single ? 

basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?

bay tree :   does your muse seek glory   &   accolades ,   or do they favour a simpler ,   more personal life ?  

begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  

belladonna :   how does your muse respond to silence ?   do they take comfort in soundlessness ,   or seek to fill the void with noise ?   

bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?  

carnation :   what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ?   how do they express or not express this relationship ?  

chamomile :   what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?   are they one to be haunted by adversity ,   or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?  

chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  

daffodil :   is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,   or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?

daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  

edelweiss :   what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ?  are they known to be courageous from then on ?  

fern :   does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,   or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?  

forget - me - not :   has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?   are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?  

gardenia :   is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,   or to conceal them for long periods of time ?  

gladiolus :   describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .

goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune ?  why or why not ?   where do they believe these things come from ?  

heliotrope :   does your muse believe in soulmates ?

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  

holly :   how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ?  are they aware of it ?   do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?  

hollyhock :   how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ?  what’s something they strive for in life ?  

hyacinth :   is your muse athletic ?   does it come naturally to them ,   or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?  

hydrangea :   how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ?  are they prone to being misunderstood ?

iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?  

ivy :   what are your muse’s views on marriage ?   do they believe it is something strictly for love ,   or an institution rooted in business   &   social benefits ?   do they desire or have they desired to be married ?

lavender :   how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?  once their trust is broken ,   how might one go about mending it ?  

lilac :   what was your muse’s childhood like ?   how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ? 

lily :   how does your muse view their mother ?  

lotus :   has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ?  have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,   or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?  

magnolia :   describe your muse’s relationship with nature   &   the natural world .  

marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  

mint :   does your muse view themself as virtuous   &   moral ?  what do these words mean to them ?

nasturtium :   describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace ,   or homeland .  

oak :   who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?  

pansy :   does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?   do they ever think a lot about the past ,   and what they could have done differently ?

parsley :   describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,   and why they enjoy it .

peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?

poppy :   what comforts your muse ?

rhododendron :   is your muse receptive to warnings   &   advice given by others ?

rose :   how much does your muse value other people ?   do they wish to have many friends ,   lovers ,   and/or associates ?   are they an easy person to love ?

sage :   what is your muse’s legacy ?   what do they want to be remembered for   &   what might they actually be remembered for ?  

salvia :   is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ?  how do they express that possessiveness ,   or lack thereof ? 

snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?

southernwood :   how seriously does your muse take themself ?   do they prefer a solemn   &   intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes   &   banter ?  

sunflower :   what brings your muse the most joy in life ?  

tulip :   how does your muse view people in general ?  

violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?

willow :   how does your muse handle sadness   &   depression ?

zinnia :   how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?   has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?

[heartofthra]

can’t talk rn i’m doing hot girl shit

*dissociates*

[hilariousgrindr]

You were closer the first time

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… 𝘉𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 

                                                                                  𝘈𝘕𝘋

                                                                               … 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥.

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WHICH TRAGIC CHARACTER FROM ANCIENT GREEK LITERATURE ARE YOU ?

cassandra

you are cassandra from the trojan women by euripides and agamemnon by aeschylus. people have tried to silence you one too many times, but you are resilient. your own dignity and agency have always come first, but at a great cost. you know yourself and your inner strength, but that won't ever stop you from feeling completely alone in the world. sometimes simply enduring the pain won't be enough, no matter how hard you want it to be. above all, you must never lose your unwavering hope in mankind, even as the world forsakes you. it is what keeps you human.

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TAGGING: @hiddenlonging, @desolationborn, and you ‼

[dennybitte]

d a y d r e a m i n

by Denny Bitte

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huntloyalty​:

Daisy was used to seeing weird stuff in the Institute but she hadn’t caught sight of a dog before. She’d smelt it before seeing it, of course, sensing predatory animals was easier than sensing humans with connection to the entities but she still hadn’t expected to see a dog. Definitely not one that seemed to trot up to her so confidently.

Dogs were much preferred to humans by her and she looked around before surreptitiously dropping to her knees to try and scratch the dog behind it’s ears. She’d always found herself to be able to communicate with dogs easily, getting even the most aggressive of them to come up to her quietly. She tried to not think about how her affinity for dogs had come after the incident at age eleven. This one didn’t smell quite right to her, something about it smelt a lot… darker than she would expect. 

The dog also didn’t feel like she expected from it. It’s fur was softer than it looked, in a way that he almost felt a little too soft, like he would give way if she pressed too hard. She tried not to think about that; it was just a dog that had done nothing to her. 

She took the paper it was waving at her, looking down at it and trying to ignore the dog saliva over it. 

“What do you want me to do with this, hm?” she asked, unrolling the page to look at the words there, reading them as well as she could do, voice nothing more than a whisper as she read the words. She had been hoping that she would find something that would tell her who it needed to be passed onto, but she realised what she was reading a little too late. 

It’s not real, this pain that he feels, or so he tells himself. Sharp is the agony that spikes through his ethereal frame. Gerard brought forth into the land of the living and it is this very thought that keeps him together, that numbs the extent of the anguish that he feels. 

It’s not real.

How else can he explain his lack of recollection? How bits of his memory has now become fuzzy? That he wakes only to be put to sleep once more. No true rest to be gain. Awake and left to wander in a plane of complete solitude with nothing but his thoughts for company. Repetitive as they are, no original thought to be conceived once more. He is empty. 

Like that is end of his story read. To life does he come as he unfurled himself in his entirety. Rose to his full height, feet hovering above the ground. The light of this world blinding to his eyes that knows nothing but darkness. The ceiling first to come into sight. Unremarkable, looked like any other. Slow is he to straighten himself out to face his new “master.”

A blonde woman with the physique of an athlete. Like she trains. Like she took apart people for a living. Hands that looked as if they torn into flesh without a second thought. Argos content with sitting at his side as he panted, tongue out, heading lolling to the side. Gerard left to look around to gather his surroundings. This place most familiar and he’s been here before, hasn’t he?

Harder has it become to recall the longer he remained like this. This place that smelled like mist and mildew. Much like where she worked, he thinks. Where there was statements and people. Research to be done and secrets to be kept. 

Gertrude. The Archives. The Eye.

Realization dawns and hands are stuffed into the pockets of his leather jacket. Crazy how he can feel when he is not real. When all of this isn’t tangible to be him no more. Head tilted to the side as he regarded this woman. 

“Who the fuck are you?”

She is not familiar. She does not match the smell of this place and Gerard is compelled to feel weary. To practice caution, despite his current state of being; dead.

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no one:

absolutely no one:

Gerard: Fuck.

[leneemusing]

misc prompts for your feels

“ unique just means alone. ” “ i’m not afraid to die, just wish i could live a little first. ” “ i know i’m a monster, but you look at me like i’m a man. ” “ there’s nothing i wouldn’t do to keep you safe. ” “ we all have sins to pay penance for. ” “ don’t look at me like i’m a hero. you’ll only disappoint yourself. ” “ sometimes when you look at me it’s like…it’s like you’re staring straight past my flesh and into my soul. ” “ you make me want to live. ” “ i know i don’t deserve forgiveness, but i like the idea that some people think i might. ” “ i trust you with my life. ” “ you’re more like family to me than my own blood. ” “ i’ve never had any sort of family before. ” “ your life is far more precious than mine. ” “ i don’t care what happens to me. as long as you’re safe. ” “ i need you to live…cause if you’re gone then, i don’t know what the point of it all is anymore. ” “ i know i’m not the person you want, but i’m here. ” “ i love you, and i know you may never feel the same. but i’m okay with that. ” “ i couldn’t say no to you even if i wanted to. ” “ you’re worth more than this. ” “ why do you walk around as if you’re somehow less valuable than the rest of the world? ” “ please, let me help you. ” “ just let me do this for you. ” “ you do have something to live for. you have me. ” “ you’ll always have me. ” “ i see you. i know you feel so invisible all the time, but you’re not. not to me. ” “ it’s okay to be angry, you’re allowed to be upset about what happened to you. ” “ don’t you realize you deserve more than this? ” “ you’re not a machine or— or some thing. you’re a person, and i’m sorry anyone ever made you feel otherwise. ” “ please, just hold on a little longer. i can’t lose you too. ” “ this scar..what happened? ” “ if you won’t do it for yourself, then do it for me. ” “ you’re bleeding— how long have you been hiding this?! ” “ sometimes i realize one day i could die, i could just disappear and the world would be none the wiser. there’d be no one to miss me and that terrifies me more than death itself. ”  “ i’m not sure i know who i’m supposed to be anymore. ” “ my mind is so loud and i’m afraid it’ll never be quiet again. ” “ when i’m in a crowd i just want to melt away and yet, when i’m alone it’s somehow worse. ” “ loneliness is a poison and i’ve been drinking it for so long, i don’t there there’s an anecdote to save my soul. ” “ i don’t care if the world knows my name, i just want you to remember me. ” “ you deserve more than i could ever give you. ” “ i love you. i know that’s not enough, but i do. ” “ you’re safe with me, you always will be. ” “ you make me feel safe. like i’m allowed to be anything i want. ” “ i’d do anything to be the person you love again. ” “ i’ve got you, you’re safe. ” “ just rest, i’m here. ” “ you can stay with me tonight. ”