𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔡--

Ind. Selective Warrior of Light/Darkness, penned by wish

[amourmemes]

❥     𝐓𝐎  𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄  𝐕𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓  ,  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌  𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓  .

bitter  /  aggressive  one  -  liners  as  taken  from  the  website  pinterest  . tw  adult  themes  .     customize  as  you  wish  !

❛  fight  because  you  don’t  know  how  to  die  quietly  .  ❜ ❛  i’d  rather  die  on  my  feet  than  live  on  my  knees  .  ❜ ❛  i’ll  get  over  it  ,  i  just  gotta  be  dramatic  first  .  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  get  to  be  surprised  that  nobody  gives  a  fuck  about  you  after  you’ve  worked  so  hard  to  alienate  the  entire  world  .  ❜ ❛  i  wouldn’t  be  like  this  if  i  knew  how  to  not  be  like  this  ,  okay  ?  ❜ ❛  i  had  to  fight  like  hell  and  fighting  like  hell  made  me  what  i  am  .  ❜ ❛  i  will  be  brutal  .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  want  to  be  soft  anymore  .  i  want  to  be  bloody  knuckles  and  glass  shards  and  i  want  people  to  be  afraid  of  hurting  me  .  ❜ ❛  bring  them  to  their  knees  .  head  bowed  and  fists  bleeding  —  make  them  repent  .  ❜ ❛  is  this  what  i  get  for  loving  a  god  ?  ❜ ❛  you’re  a  weapon  ;  and  weapons  don’t  weep  .  ❜ ❛  i’ll  survive  .  somehow  i  always  do  .  ❜ ❛  the  things  that   used   to  make  me  cry  just  make   my  hands  shake  and  my  eyes  blank  .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  begun  to  understand  why  god  died  .  ❜ ❛  i  speak  violence  .  ❜ ❛  it’s  not  my  fault  i  have  my  father’s  eyes  .  ❜ ❛  judge  if  you  want  ,  we  are  all  going  to  die  .  i  intend  to  deserve  it  .  ❜ ❛  i  need  to  kill  you  .  ❜ ❛  i  will  continue  to  watch  you  rot  .  ❜ ❛  i  wasn’t  born  to  be  soft  and  quiet  .  i  was  born  to  make  the  world  shatter  and  shake  at  my  fingertips  .  ❜ ❛  you’re  not  a  nice  person  ,  are  you  ?  ❜ ❛  when  i  punched  you  .  that  was  when  i  first  felt  something  for  you  .  ❜ ❛  if  you  don’t  terrify  people  a  little  bit  then  what’s  the  point  ?  ❜ ❛  i  could  tear  you  apart  if  i  wanted  .  ❜ ❛  do  not  tell  me  what  i  can  and  cannot  do  .  ❜ ❛  i  can  and  i  will  .  watch  me  .  ❜ ❛  no  one  made  me  .  i  made  me  .  ❜ ❛  take  a  breath  ,  spit  out  the  blood  in  your  mouth  ,  and  get  back  up  on  your  feet  .  you  still  got  a  couple  motherfuckers  to  prove  wrong  .  ❜ ❛  here’s  what  i  know  ;  i  will  die  only  by  my  own  hand  .  ❜ ❛  i’m  everything  you  can’t  control  .  ❜ ❛  i  am  violent  ,  and  bitter  ,  and  ugly  inside  and  out  .  ❜ ❛  i  am  being  perfectly  fucking  civil  .  ❜ ❛  goddamn  right  ,  you  should  be  scared  of  me  .  ❜ ❛  you  are  losing  my  interest  ,  and  that  is  very  dangerous  .  ❜ ❛  if  i  can  still  breathe  ,  i’m  fine  .  ❜ ❛  i  will  do  what  it  takes  to  survive  .  ❜ ❛  if  karma  doesn’t  hit  you  ,  i  fucking  will  .  ❜ ❛  don’t  be  sorry  .  i  trusted  you  ,  my  fault  not  yours  .  ❜ ❛  i  wonder  if  life  smokes  after  it  fucks  me  .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  have  to  prove  shit  to  you  .  ❜ ❛  i’m  not  tearing  down  my  walls  for  anyone  again  .  you  want  to  know  what’s  inside  ?  climb  .  ❜ ❛  i  am  mine  .  before  i  am  ever  anyone  else’s  .  ❜

[cantcontrolthegay-deactivated20]

where’s my oscar for acting like i’m not falling apart 

[vh1]

[cantsleepcrew]

[blackgirlsvevo]

me, violently beating back my emotions with a broom: for the last time i said shut the FUCK up

[rpmusings-galore]

          I don’t make threats, 

                           but I do keep promises. 

            &&  I promise you, 

                         I’ll cause you more trouble                            than you’ve bargained for

[cyphertaehyungie]

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close your eyes & enjoy ♡

[reallygoopycake]

SIN

Not feeling the nasty business right now so how about we address lust’s more volatile cousin, wrath?

Send one of these in and I’ll talk about my muse.

How often do they find themselves fighting others?

Do they regret when they strike out? Find satisfaction in it?

How quick are they to resort to violence?

Is there anything that makes them snap faster?

Do they throw insults or fists first?

Have they killed before? How did it impact them?

If they could kill or harm another, without repercussions, would they? Who would it be? To what extent?

Do they believe it’s okay to use violence to resolve problems?

Is there a line they will not cross when it comes to violence/insults?

Do they try and justify their actions? How?

Do they have rituals or other motions they go through to calm themselves following violence?

Do they have any sort of visceral reaction to violence?

Are there certain times, currently or in their past, when they are more prone to violence than usual?

Are there certain places where they regularly find themselves in trouble?

What’s the worst situation they’ve ended up in before, due to violence?

Has anything good ever come to them from acting violently?

Do others tend to look down upon them for their actions? Whether benign or violent in nature?

Was violence a big part of their childhood?

Do they follow another’s teachings when it comes to their treatment of violence?

I have a question! (Asker’s choice)

[rubricatae]

[ sick day]

 AFFECTIONATE INTERACTION MEME

[ sick day ] – for your muse to take care of mine while they’re sick

      “Aren’t you worried you’ll get ill…?”        Sickness is not something the blessing of light can protect her from. It’s one of the few things that makes her sulk, when she bothers to think on it– usually only when she’s already in its throes. Zheleti cares little for the symptoms she’s currently in the grip of, the weak-limbed fugue of fever and the aching rasp in her throat. She cares even less, however, for her inability to do much to stave any of it off on her own. It thus falls to others to help her, and though she is always more than willing to help others, she’s always had trouble seeking help for herself. Unfortunately, the Crystal Exarch was more than aware of this particular fault of hers.           Which meant he was more than ready, when she fell ill, to help her–                                –whether she wanted him to or not.           It might come off as ungrateful, she knows; after all, there are a million and one things he should be doing, but instead he’s here. Puttering around her room in the Pendants while she’s sat up and swaddled with her blankets, her tail and face the only things poking out of it. There is only a noncommittal hum in response, followed by the clatter of silverware as he turns with a tray in hand. He sets it down on the bed before her, moving her blankets to free her hands, placing a bowl of soup between them. Seeing the tremor in them, he pauses, frowns, and then leans forward as she looks up, the hand he’d intended to press to her forehead unnecessary as she leans it against his own.           Green and peach flicker up at him, half-lidded, tired, and she leans her head to the side, lips pursed.          “You don’t have to do all this, you know,” she murmurs at last, eyes then head dropping, fingers curling tighter around the bowl before she reaches for the spoon at last. “I’ll be fine in no time.”           “I would rather not leave your health to chance,” he says in reply, reaching to rearrange her blankets more reasonably, a faint hint of amusement in the curve of his lips. “…or to your rather legendary stubbornness.”           It takes her a moment to realize she’s being teased and when she does she has to shove the spoon into her mouth to keep from saying something patently unwise. The Exarch seems to take her silence as acquiescence and resumes his moving around, preparing what smells to her (even with her nose partly incapacitated) like something medicinal. There is silence between them while he works and she eats, and when she feels as if she can no longer eat any more, she sets the spoon down and reaches for the tea on the tray instead.            She doesn’t drink, instead letting the steam wafting from it reach her face, eyes closing briefly. When she opens them again, her eyes slide toward the window, purposely keeping her gaze from the Exarch.           But when she murmurs, softly:           “Thank you, Raha.”           She can still see, from the corner of her eye, the way his ears perk and his shoulders tense. She smiles into her tea, and pretends she’s not amused by how easy he makes it to tease him right back. 

[resourcesinblue]

DEATHLESS.

the following prompts were taken from the novel deathless by catherynne m. valente, an american novelist & poet. the novel was loosely based on the tale of koschei the deathless, incorporating other elements of russian mythology, & setting it against the backdrop of the russian revolution. feel free to change the pronouns / prompts as you see fit, but be warned – below the cut, it’s quite long !

❛ the service of your body is not yours to give as you please. ❜

❛ you probably won’t survive. ❜

❛ go. run. don’t look behind you. ❜

❛ i have come for the girl in the window. ❜

❛ i will never be without information. ❜

❛ i will see him with his skin off before i fall in love. ❜

❛ if the world is divided into seeing & not seeing, i will always choose to see. ❜

❛ secrets are jealous things, permitting no fraternization. ❜

❛ no, it’s not like that, when magic comes. ❜

❛ magic does that. it wastes you away. once it grips you by the ear, the world gets quieter & quieter until you can hardly hear it at all. ❜

❛ the sight of it bruised my heart so that i cannot think about anything else. ❜

❛ i’ll be so quiet, i’ll never talk again. ❜

❛ keep me & obey me, for i am your husband, & i can destroy you. ❜

❛ i shall be clever, & i shall not let him go. ❜

❛ it is a new world, & we do not wish to be left behind. ❜

Keep reading

[rhymingteelookatme]

Character A: When do you usually go to sleep?

Character B: Whenever I collapse is entirely up to the gods.

[rubricatae]

      She’s beauty, she’s grace, she’ll put a rapier through your face--

[amusinguproar]

     AFFECTIONATE INTERACTION MEME

[ hold ] – for your muse to hold my muse

[ dance ] – for your muse to dance with my muse

[ kiss ] – for your muse to kiss my muse. bonus points if you specify where.

[ tuck ] – for your muse to tuck a piece of my muse’s hair behind their ear.

[ ruffle ] – for your muse to ruffle my muse’s hair

[ stare ] – for your muse to catch my muse staring at them

[ heartbeat ] – for your muse to listen to my muse’s heartbeat

[ scar ] – for your muse to gently trace one of my muse’s scars

[ story ] – for my muse to tell yours a personal story

[ book ] – for your muse to read to mine

[ sleep ] – for your muse to fall asleep on mine

[ secret ] – for my muse to share a secret with yours

[ hands ] – for your muse to play with my muse’s hands.

[ wrist ] – for your muse to run a finger along my muse’s inner forearm

[ play ] – for your muse to act out a scene from a play with mine

[ comfort ] – for your muse to soothe mine

[ music ] – for your muse to sing or play an instrument for mine

[ duet ] – for our muses to sing karaoke together

[ nuzzle ] – for your muse to nuzzle mine. bonus points if you specify where.

[ adventure ] – for your muse to take mine somewhere new

[ date ] – for your muse to take mine on a date

[ hug ] – for your muse to hug mine

[ carry ] – for your muse to carry mine. bonus points if you specify how.

[ street ] – for your muse to grab my muse’s hand while on the street

[ chores ] – for your muse to help mine with chores around the house. bonus points if you specify what kind of chores.

[ game ] – for our muses to play a game together. bonus points if you specify the game.

[ blindfold ] – for your muse to cover my muse’s eyes affectionately

[ goodbye ] – for my muse to say goodbye to yours

[ long time no see ] – for my muse to greet yours after not seeing each other for several years

[ kitchen ] – for your muse to cook for mine.

[ constellations ] – for our muses to go stargazing

[ pool ] – for our muses to go swimming together

[ stumble ] – for your muse to help mine home while they’re drunk

[ band aid ] – for your muse to take care of mine after they got into a fight

[ sick day ] – for your muse to take care of mine while they’re sick

[ stroke ] – for your muse to stroke my muse’s cheek

[ cuddle ] – for our muses to cuddle on a lazy day

[ binge ] – for our muses to binge watch a show together

send ↪ to reverse the roles !

[rubricatae]

cont. from here || @allageyed​ 

      Most know the Warrior of Light to be a woman of few words. Normally, she prefers it that way. Whenever she speaks, she never seems to say the things she means quite right, or says things that end up more hurtful than she means for them to be. This once, however, she doesn’t care how hurtful her words might be, because she is tired and she is angry and she has very nearly lost someone for the second time--            So suffice to say, the miqo’te isn’t holding anything back.            It’s just the two of them now, in the Ocular; her coat has been discarded, her boots tossed aside so she can pace back and forth without worrying about putting a heel through a book. She strides between the stacks of books, the sparse furnishings, stalking and predatory as the words gather like a storm in her throat.            “What were you thinking--!?” Words leave her in a breathless rush, tail lashing as she rounds into his space, finger raised accusingly. “Were you thinking? G’raha,” his name is bitten out purposefully, grateful for the privacy so she can use it in order to drive the point home, “why would you even think I’d be alright with you doing that?”           His attempted sacrifice had been on her mind since it happened, and she’d pushed it aside to deal with everything else she’d had to handle until she could process it. Now that other things were done, now that the next thing to deal with might not come for some time still, she can breathe. She can think. She can react.            “In order to save my life or not,” her hands shove into her hair, disbelieving, disapproving, and she looks up at him with narrowed eyes and furrowed brows. 

          “Why in this world or any other would you think I would want anyone else to die for me!?”

[lightlysources]

SUMMER BIRD BLUE by AKEMI DAWN BOWMAN, sentence starters. ↷

(may have been altered to better suit the rpc. feel free to change pronouns/etc. cw: grief.)

❝ you know just how to take the sun away, and it’s winter when i look at you again. ❞ ❝ we’re the only two people in the universe who speak our language. no one will ever understand me like you do. ❞ ❝ the words for what i’m feeling don’t exist. ❞ ❝ there’s no color left in my soul. ❞ ❝ maybe when people die, the people they leave behind die too. ❞ ❝ people fall down. you can either laugh or cry about it. laughing makes it easier to get up, though. ❞ ❝ my heart used to belong to melodies and lyrics. now i’m haunted by them. ❞ ❝ i say things without thinking. i hurt people without thinking. ❞ ❝ i shouldn’t be jealous, but i am. ❞ ❝ i’m not a sensitive person. maybe i’ve always been cold. maybe it’s just more noticeable now that you’re gone. ❞ ❝ you don’t throw away things that mean something! ❞ ❝ i’m finding something familiar in a world that is nothing the way i remember it. ❞ ❝ some days i need to be heard — but most of the time, i’d rather be hidden. ❞ ❝ i hate myself almost as much as you hate the entire world. we can try bonding over that. ❞ ❝ why would you waste your life for someone else? ❞ ❝ the world would be so much more honest if people didn’t smile all the time. ❞ ❝ i can’t escape your ghost. ❞ ❝ you’re too happy. i’m worried it’s contagious. ❞ ❝ i’m torn between fire and home. ❞ ❝ just because you’re beautiful doesn’t mean i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ you don’t have to be afraid of who you are. ❞ ❝ did you just boop my nose? ❞ ❝ people don’t love porcupines the way they love puppies. ❞ ❝ sometimes, it’s important to ask for help. ❞ ❝ grief is a monster. not everyone gets out alive, and those who do might only survive in pieces. ❞ ❝ i don’t know how to forgive you. ❞ ❝ i don’t know where i fit. ❞ ❝ when we lose someone, we think about the best and the worst. we forget about all of the in-between. ❞ ❝ we fall into different places on a spectrum, i guess. like different colors in a rainbow. ❞ ❝ there are no angels here. only the demons that follow me everywhere. ❞ ❝ i know it’s not your fault, but i have to be angry. it’s the only thing protecting my heart. ❞ ❝ i’ve been running from a wave and i’m tired. ❞ ❝ if you get lost in the darkness, remember to follow the music. ❞ ❝ some people are meant to be forever. other people come into your life for a reason — you help each other figure shit out and come to terms with complicated feelings that you can’t process on your own. ❞

[vhsmeme]

* wordless prompts

send a word for our muses to interact! specify who does what.

hands – muse a takes muse b by the hand

chamomile – muse a falls asleep on muse b

lesson – muse a teaches muse b something

blaze – muse a feels muse b’s forehead

fix – muse a adjusts a piece of muse b’s clothing

help – muse a props up muse b’s head to give them water / food / medicine

firefly – muse a checks on muse b in the middle of the night

jacket – muse a gives muse b their jacket

stop – muse a holds muse b back during a moment of tension

cradle – muse a pulls muse b’s head into their lap

bed – muse a makes muse b lie down

hurt – muse a takes care of muse b’s wounds

flee – muse a breaks out of muse b’s arms mid - hug

dream – muse a comforts muse b after a nightmare

shield – muse a shields muse b from danger

picasso – muse a draws with muse b

nuzzle – muse a rests their chin on top of muse b’s head

piggyback – muse a gives muse b a piggyback ride

lift – muse a lifts muse b over their shoulder

hug – muse a embraces muse b

infirmary – muse a wakes up in the hospital and finds muse b at their bedside

visit – muse a visits muse b in the hospital

shine – muse a makes muse b laugh

food – muse a and muse b share a meal

light – muse a flickers the lights to get muse b’s attention

nudge – muse a nudges muse b

digits – muse a texts muse b

[rubricatae]

      Picking out glams for ‘leti is basically [zheleti vc] if i can’t glamour thigh highs on then what’s the point-?