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Now that you’re lost, tell me

What do you see?

info. - ask. - submit.

#do not reblog ;;

How much did he say his blood was...?

#♜// 02. IN CHARACTER.#♜// 21. LEVIATHAN.#♜// 03. DASH COMMENTARY.

;; hey so i just remembered something while i was looking over the doc again

happy birthday to leviathan.

#♜ Faintly I'll go; to take this head on.. ( OOC. )

Honse.

#♜// 26. blemishine.

“ Oh, but... I liked this place, and Margaret’s friends are all here... “

#♜// 02. IN CHARACTER.#♜// 03. DASH COMMENTARY.#♜// 26. BLEMISHINE.

Make a cocktail of your muse!

As cold and dead as the person it’s themed after. Yet, for those who aren’t afraid to delve deeper, There is a touch of sweetness amidst the bitter concoction.

A tiny shade of light, to touch one’s fouled, broken heart. Corpse-flower.

#♜// 20. NECROSIS.#♜// 03. DASH COMMENTARY.#;; t his was strangely therapeutic

" Asbestos-free, my ass... "

#♜// 02. in character.#♜// 03. dash commentary.#♜// 15. asbestos.

She’s gotta dress her best this morning. She’s gotta look like the belle of the ball, like auntie would say. It’s not like her to be arrogant or self-concerned, but...

Today was her birthday after all. She’s going to look the part.

#♜// 02. IN CHARACTER.#♜// 26. BLEMISHINE.#;; i came back for my daughter's birthday #;; love blemi so much #;; i'll probably be more active on these blogs by the end of this week #;; i might not end up answering any asks today tho just bc im still on vacay but #;; either way #;; happy bday blemi

She’s casually strutting away now, tossing the various things she nabbed into different places; nearby trashcans, random corners of the room, closets. Of course there was a purpose to all this- it would just depend on how soon Ifrit finds out...

Time to stoke the fire a little...

#♜// 02. IN CHARACTER.#♜// 03. DASH COMMENTARY.#♜// 23. NINE.

The fire alarm’s going off. Sprinklers pouring water over the immediate area- but the water has no effect on these flames, spawned by something more than simple combustion of heated wood and friction.

She’s screaming. Holding her face, hands over her eyes, she’s screaming in pure agony, as if someone was tearing her open, stabbing her where it hurts the most. There was, however, no injury.

Just as there was no sound. Nor was there an alarm.

... a nightmare. It must be, because there wasn’t anything going on the moment her eyes opened.

No, it was just her, in the darkness, breathing hard. Her body won’t move, her blood’s gone cold (a terrifying prospect for her to even consider), she feels sick.

She was running out of time. Each day that passed was one day closer to her ‘expiration date’. She couldn’t die like this. Not without getting what she wanted...

#♜// 02. IN CHARACTER.#♜// 23. NINE.

;; crane liberi swordswoman from higashi. highly flirtatious and actively engaging, looking for her "mate for life"

but. she's infected, and sterile, meaning she can never really have what she wants.

#♜// 01. out of character.#;; fun ideas

(@bitter-forces) Platinum forcibly holds Maria's hand, fingers interlaced. A devious smile on her features.