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This place is a 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑻 for the mind . Devoid of 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 and barren of thought . No real thought , at least . It’s no 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 , most minds here have long since ATROPHIED from lack of use . They wait in flatline for the next rushing jolt of synthetic stimulation ... 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙼𝚈 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴 𝙸'𝚅𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝙰 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚁 . . COWERING at the 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂 that I might be CAPABLE of unique thought . TERRIFIED of what my own instincts might lead to . SO HOW COULD I BLAME THEM ? But it hasn’t always been this way . I’ve heard rumors . 𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑫 , distant , faded ...

I SEEK TO KNOW THE TRUTH !

⌞ independent CARLOS OLIVEIRA of the resident evil franchise . WRITTEN BY GABRIEL . he / him + xey / xem or xyr, 𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰 . NSFW . ⌟

DOC . RULES . PROMO .

#do not reblog #pinned .

@ischemiac : asked

in the ill, blighted dawn light, they slip into bed beside him, the slumbering angel with gold flecks in his hair. tucking his hair tenderly behind his ear, they place a small box on his chest. inside is a ring, which says more than they could ever hope to speak, hinging all their desperate & silly fantasies on this one gift. satisfied, they close their eyes, drifting off on his chest.

THEY DON’T KNOW IT : how xey had pretended to be asleep for the entirety of their approach . Something warm in his chest BLOSSOMS with such a unique opportunity : to slowly unwrap and open the doting gesture covered in gold . He feels soft . A softness , that unbeknownst to him , takes root in his lungs . The ring slides on effortlessly , burly hand now sliding into dull blond strands . A kiss placed to temple : appreciation SHOWN THROUGH a kiss .

#「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐚𝐫𝐞 : 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝕷𝐞𝐚𝐝 . ❞ main .

esthesiac

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃 & 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐃 .

#self promo #hiiii

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#「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐞 . ❞ ooc .#i was beaten into bringing my chris redfield to tumblr /j

scratch hasn’t stopped crying for you all night.

really ? don’t worry , i’m comin’ home .

oh no my hand’s heavy

#if only someone would hold it — 🤪

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#「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐞 . ❞ ooc .#i just think about carlos making jewlery for his daughter alone on the holidays #she’s always been his priority . nothing less #there’s a saying that sounds better in spanish — but it would just be ‘shes his eyes.’#honestly — thats the most vulnerable part of him anyway

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cachaemiac:

ˢᶦˡˡʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ, ᵃʷᵉˢᵗʳᵘᶜᵏ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ, / ᵃᵗᵗᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵍᵒˢᵖᵉˡ, fawnskin ᵗʳᵉᵐᵇˡᶦⁿᵍ ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉⁿ ᵒᶠ ʳᵒˢᵉˢ. ˡᵃᵖ ᵃᵗ ʰᶦˢ ᶜʳᵉᵉᵏ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵉᵖᵉⁿᵗʰᵉ, ᵈᵒᵍ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃᵍᵍᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒⁿᵍᵘᵉ, ʸᵉˢ, / ᵇᵉˢᶦᵉᵍᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᶜᵃⁿᶜᵉʳ, ﹠ ᶜᵘˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃʳᵃᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ghosts ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ————ʳᵒˢᵉʷᵃᵗᵉʳ ᶠˡᵘˢʰ, ᶜᵒˡᵒʳ ᵐᵉ prismatic, ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵒᶠ druxy. ˢᵃʸ: ᵃˡˡᵉˡᵘᶦᵃ, ʰʸᵐⁿʸ, blękitne ᵖʳᵒᵍᵉⁿʸ / ᵖᵒˢᵗᵐᵒʳᵗᵉᵐ ˢᵘⁿᵇᵉᵃᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵇˡᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵘˢᵗ ᵒᶠᶠ eburnean ᵇᵒⁿᵉˢ, ﹠ ᵗʰᵉⁿ / ˢᵘᶠᶠᵒᶜᵃᵗᵉ: ᶜᵃᵇᵃˡ ᵒᶠ dandelion ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰʸᵃʳᵈ ᵗʰʳᵒᵃᵗ, ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵖᵉʷˢ ᵃʳᵉ ˢˡᶦᶜᵏ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵒˡᵈ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ. / ᵖᵉʳʰᵃᵖˢ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ’ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ʷᵃᶦᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ————ˢʰᶦᵖʷʳᵉᶜᵏ, ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵘˡˡ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵒᵈʸ / creaking, ʳᶦᵇˢ ᵃ ʰᵃᵘⁿᵗᵉᵈ gaol. ˢᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ. ˡᵉᵗ ʰᶦᵐ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵉˢˢ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘ, / ᵃ ʷᵃˡᵗᶻ ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ palsied ᵃʳᵐᵒʳᶦᵉˢ, / ᵘᵖᵉⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ ᵍᵘⁿˢ ﹠ ˢʷᵒʳᵈˢ. ˢᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ. lovebite ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵃᵖᵉˢᵗʳʸ ᵒᶠ ᵛᵘˡⁿᵉʳᵒˢᶦᵗᶦᵉˢ, ˢᵉʷⁿ ˢʰᵘᵗ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵐᶦˡᵉ ᶜᵃᵍᵉᵈ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᶦⁿᵏ ˢʰᵒʳᵉˡᶦⁿᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᶦᵖˢ. / ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵘᵉˡ, ˢᵐᶦˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵃʸᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒᵈˢ, ᶜʳᵒʷⁿᵉᵈ ᶦⁿ reliquiae, / ˢᵘⁿᵏᵉⁿ ᶜʳᵃʷˡˢᵖᵃᶜᵉ ᵗᵉᵉᵐᶦⁿᵍ ᵖʳᶦᵐʳᵒˢᵉ.

“. . . ᵗʰᵃᵗ’ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦ ᵃˢᵏᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ, ᶦˢⁿ’ᵗ ᶦᵗˀ [. . .] don't make me change my mind.”

( 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 . *? ) They want you , troublesome thing you . THEY WANT YOU in spite of your foolishness , diamond dog . SNIVELING dog with your graveyard of teeth . RUINER : SOOTHSAYER YOU with the blackened hands . The snakes start to sing :

* you want me ? DEVILISH ME ? I ruined this world and you still want me ? But what about the dead ?

TAKE IT AS IT COMES , foolish boy . TAKE their hand and NOURISH this invigorated flowerbed of dreams . HARK : THE NEW DAWN ! Take their hand and make it yours . Claim the earth , gift them the sea ! Sing them your broken songs and thread your LOVELORN NEEDLE . ( i , your lovely lyre , leon kennedy . ) Play me , glorious soliloquy , revive me and give me home . Bring me back from this unruly stratosphere and Call ME YOURS FOREVER . “ … Okay ,” trembling melody . The relinquished vulnerability that comes with him closing the door and locking it . Him still inside , them expectant .

Each step is a step towards renewed life . A life he begged god — he who remained silent — for . Closer comes the hungry mouth with tremulous hands . He won’t know what to do with himself . SEATS himself down next to them to feel their warmth . Then : xey take their hand . “ What made you change your mind ? ”

#reblogging for the sake of keeping a writing example freshly available

falls asleep on him.

quietly drapes his jacket around their shoulders .

duodennal

ᶦ’ᵐ ᵍᵒⁿⁿᵃ ˢᶜʳᵘᵇ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵛᶦʳᵘˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵃʳᵗʰ.

ischemiac-deactivated20220217

gay people (real) @sangriac

#music .#Spotify

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requesting for someone to let carlos hand - bead them jewelry

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fulni-o necklaces to be precise

#「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐞 . ❞ ooc .

requesting for someone to let carlos hand - bead them jewelry

#「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐞 . ❞ ooc .

if you love me you’ll let me sing johnny cash at 3 am

#crack .

biocop·:

* @sangreias·· liked for a lyricbasedstarter. ↳ now playing : the body is a blade— japanese breakfast.

“ Try your best to withdraw from the darkest impulses of your heart. ”

“ NOT A difficult task . Just a strange one . ” Crooked smile , easy eyes .

#biocop #「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐚𝐫𝐞 : 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝕷𝐞𝐚𝐝 . ❞ main .#ILYSM

cachaemiac:

ˢᶦˡˡʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ, ᵃʷᵉˢᵗʳᵘᶜᵏ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ, / ᵃᵗᵗᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵍᵒˢᵖᵉˡ, fawnskin ᵗʳᵉᵐᵇˡᶦⁿᵍ ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉⁿ ᵒᶠ ʳᵒˢᵉˢ. ˡᵃᵖ ᵃᵗ ʰᶦˢ ᶜʳᵉᵉᵏ ᵒᶠ ⁿᵉᵖᵉⁿᵗʰᵉ, ᵈᵒᵍ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃᵍᵍᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒⁿᵍᵘᵉ, ʸᵉˢ, / ᵇᵉˢᶦᵉᵍᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᶜᵃⁿᶜᵉʳ, ﹠ ᶜᵘˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃʳᵃᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ghosts ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ————ʳᵒˢᵉʷᵃᵗᵉʳ ᶠˡᵘˢʰ, ᶜᵒˡᵒʳ ᵐᵉ prismatic, ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵒᶠ druxy. ˢᵃʸ: ᵃˡˡᵉˡᵘᶦᵃ, ʰʸᵐⁿʸ, blękitne ᵖʳᵒᵍᵉⁿʸ / ᵖᵒˢᵗᵐᵒʳᵗᵉᵐ ˢᵘⁿᵇᵉᵃᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵇˡᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵘˢᵗ ᵒᶠᶠ eburnean ᵇᵒⁿᵉˢ, ﹠ ᵗʰᵉⁿ / ˢᵘᶠᶠᵒᶜᵃᵗᵉ: ᶜᵃᵇᵃˡ ᵒᶠ dandelion ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰʸᵃʳᵈ ᵗʰʳᵒᵃᵗ, ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵖᵉʷˢ ᵃʳᵉ ˢˡᶦᶜᵏ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵒˡᵈ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ. / ᵖᵉʳʰᵃᵖˢ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ’ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ʷᵃᶦᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ————ˢʰᶦᵖʷʳᵉᶜᵏ, ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵘˡˡ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵒᵈʸ / creaking, ʳᶦᵇˢ ᵃ ʰᵃᵘⁿᵗᵉᵈ gaol. ˢᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ. ˡᵉᵗ ʰᶦᵐ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃ ᵐᵉˢˢ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘ, / ᵃ ʷᵃˡᵗᶻ ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ palsied ᵃʳᵐᵒʳᶦᵉˢ, / ᵘᵖᵉⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ ᵍᵘⁿˢ ﹠ ˢʷᵒʳᵈˢ. ˢᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ. lovebite ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵃᵖᵉˢᵗʳʸ ᵒᶠ ᵛᵘˡⁿᵉʳᵒˢᶦᵗᶦᵉˢ, ˢᵉʷⁿ ˢʰᵘᵗ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵐᶦˡᵉ ᶜᵃᵍᵉᵈ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᶦⁿᵏ ˢʰᵒʳᵉˡᶦⁿᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᶦᵖˢ. / ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵘᵉˡ, ˢᵐᶦˡᶦⁿᵍ ˢˡᵃʸᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒᵈˢ, ᶜʳᵒʷⁿᵉᵈ ᶦⁿ reliquiae, / ˢᵘⁿᵏᵉⁿ ᶜʳᵃʷˡˢᵖᵃᶜᵉ ᵗᵉᵉᵐᶦⁿᵍ ᵖʳᶦᵐʳᵒˢᵉ.

“. . . ᵗʰᵃᵗ’ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦ ᵃˢᵏᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ, ᶦˢⁿ’ᵗ ᶦᵗˀ [. . .] don't make me change my mind.”

( 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 . *? ) They want you , troublesome thing you . THEY WANT YOU in spite of your foolishness , diamond dog . SNIVELING dog with your graveyard of teeth . RUINER : SOOTHSAYER YOU with the blackened hands . The snakes start to sing :

* you want me ? DEVILISH ME ? I ruined this world and you still want me ? But what about the dead ?

TAKE IT AS IT COMES , foolish boy . TAKE their hand and NOURISH this invigorated flowerbed of dreams . HARK : THE NEW DAWN ! Take their hand and make it yours . Claim the earth , gift them the sea ! Sing them your broken songs and thread your LOVELORN NEEDLE . ( i , your lovely lyre , leon kennedy . ) Play me , glorious soliloquy , revive me and give me home . Bring me back from this unruly stratosphere and Call ME YOURS FOREVER . “ … Okay ,” trembling melody . The relinquished vulnerability that comes with him closing the door and locking it . Him still inside , them expectant .

Each step is a step towards renewed life . A life he begged god — he who remained silent — for . Closer comes the hungry mouth with tremulous hands . He won’t know what to do with himself . SEATS himself down next to them to feel their warmth . Then : xey take their hand . " What made you change your mind ? "

#cachaemiac #「 ✗ 」❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐚𝐫𝐞 : 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝕷𝐞𝐚𝐝 . ❞ main .#grabs you #theyre GAY HAROLD!!!!!

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