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Hiatus
Unfortunately I think this has been a long time coming. Frankly, I'm just not feeling Kirios any more. I think a lot of negative energy from my life over the past several months has gotten trapped in his blog and it's just made it very difficult for me to grasp his muse. I hope this hiatus is temporary, but for now I'm putting Kirios on back burner.
//stabs kirios with a stick
wake up fucker
What if Netflix made a Silmarillion series?
"I'm not leaving until you tell me what's going on."
depressed sentences → ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ
it’d been just another avengers’ tower party. long, full of weird people that shenever really remembered ( though they all seemed to know who she was ), morethan a little exhausting. bethany was ready for it to be over. she wanted to curl upin a quiet place, with a book, so she stole away when everyone was distracted,and the party was reaching it’s dramatic climax ( people were stuffed in so tightshe wasn’t sure how there was still oxygen in the room ). kirios appeared to be–enjoying himself, more or less, and so she let him be.
slipping into one of the many bathrooms, she leaned against the sink counter and took a moment to compose herself. fixing stray strands of hair back into their place on her head, touching up her makeup, straightening out the kinks in her dress —- but one hand drifted over her stomach, and panic immediately seized her chest.
‘ you’re serious, beth? i thought you said it was impossible. ’ ‘ i thought it was! ’ ‘ don’t cry. it’s okay. don’t cry —- does kirios know? ’ ‘ no. what am i going to tell him? oh, by the way, i’m carrying ———————————— your monster children. ’
two weeks ago, she’d been sick. not the kind of sick she’d ever felt before. it wasviolent, and drew on her strength so badly that she’d stayed in bed for two daysbefore vision had paid her a visit ( and it was purely coincidental that he’d beenthere, because she hadn’t expected him at all ). she had always found him quiteinteresting; like how he seemed to care for them so much.
‘ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀ, ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ? ’
he was never wrong about life.
‘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ sᴜɢɢᴇsᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ ɴᴏᴛ. ’
even two weeks later, tony and vision were the only souls who knew of her littlesecret ( and she knew, she knew,that kirios had a right to be brought in on it,but she couldn’t find the bravery to tell him, because she was afraid of what he’ddo once he found out ). beth had lived every day hearing her father tell her howhe’d never wanted her. telling her that she was born a freak ( A MONSTER ), whatwould she do if history repeated? where could she run?
leaning over the sink, she sobbed into the palm of her hand. this can’t be real –this isn’t happening. kirios must’ve noticed her absence, and come looking. hisvoice was suddenly outside the door ( was the bathroom shrinking? when did itfeel like such a small space to be in? ). ‘ i’ll be out in a minute ’ she said tohim, but he must’ve heard the quivering in her voice. he must’ve heard distress,and it was K I L L I N G her to lie to him.
she loved him. he deserved to know. she wanted to keep them ( them. twins. more than one. a pair. inseparable —— if they made it ). backing herself into a corner, beth pressed her back against the wall and slid down until she had curled into a neat, little ball ( knees drawn up to chest, face hidden ). the door wasn’t locked, and she heard kirios enter. softly, her petite frame shook and shuddered as she fought to keep her crying silent, but the cooler hands of her – what was he?
- boyfriend?- lover?- MATE?
on her arms crumbled the last of the weak pillars of her emotions, and it all came out at once. beth had half a mind to shove kirios away, and run, but he was the only one who could get her through this—- and she knew that. if she pushed him away, now, she’d never last. but what if he tries to leave? asked in fear, by scared, little beth. ɪ'ʟʟ ᴄʀᴜsʜ ʜɪᴍ. was the growled response, given by her frequent companion – her protector.
‘ i’m not leaving until you tell me what’s going on. ’
“ i’m pregnant. ”
sorry for doing poop here i’ve been on hellstorm being a dick lmao
I’VE BEEN TO HELL!
xstrange replied to your post:Anyone know what comes first in these Marvel...
new avengers lol
/squishoos ur cheeks/ thank u, ur demon bruh will be here soon
Anyone know what comes first in these Marvel comics; New Avengers or Journey into Mystery?
there’s something very pleasing about theses numbers
xstrange daimon and stephen gon be like
gimme yo thoughts whilst i slumber
After the gym tomorrow I am gonna fucking binge read some Hellstrom and fucking make that fucker I GIVE NO SHITS I NEED A DAIMON HELLSTROM IN MY LIFE
siirenwitch replied to your post:tfw you want to make a Daimon Hellstrom blog but...
//theres a marvel indie blog that might help in making said icons
I just need access to comics so I can know more about the character and his personality etc
tfw you want to make a Daimon Hellstrom blog but you are sad and have zero access to comics and only the internet at your disposal.
gammamade replied to your post:♚
( ‘try not to cry’ I said as I wHIMPERED. They’re so important to me omg )
[ /weeps aggressively/ they’re ruining my life ]
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kiss meme | travelerlainewalker 16. groin
The night before had been --- a blur. Which was strange for any number of reasons. For one, Kirios had a powerful mind immune to the effects of alcohol or any form of hypnosis or compulsion. And for another, he generally just didn't find himself swept away into blurs of heat and needy hands and gasps in the night air. He also didn't sleep, which was his initial confusion as he started the very early morning by actually waking up.
He sat up, confused and a bit dazed, wondering why everything smelled of flowers and slightly alarmed by a soreness in his hips. However, not a moment later when he looked to his left and saw the body resting there his confusion was lifted.
No, Kirios didn't tend to get pulled into many things heat of the moment or mind numbing, but not many beings set his senses ablaze like Laine. Not many beings ignited a rare passion like Laine.
Kirios had intimate relations in the past, yes, but a lot of them revolved around business ( an incubus or succubus needed a recharge for example ), and even then it wasn't like he really allowed himself to let go. But Laine was ---- something else entirely. Kirios wasn't sure what, and normally that set him on edge and put a distance between himself and the mystery, but with the florist it was different.
Kirios shifted in his place and the covers fell from him, noticing then a large hickey on his own hip, and not even being slightly surprised by it.
"Laine."
He started, watching the sleeping figure sprawled out in an entanglement of sheets. No reaction.
"Laine?"
Again, nothing. Maybe he wasn't a morning person ( morning as in the sun hadn't even risen yet ), or maybe Kirios had actually worn him out. Sea green eyes drifted over him, from the gentle rise and fall of his chest to the sheets barely covering anything below his naval. Kirios smiled, then, a crooked half smile with nothing but mischief lingering within.
Bringing his hands to plant on either side of Laine's body Kirios lowered his head, lips brushing against a bare abdomen, before looking up to see if he had garnered any reaction. He repeated this several times, each time getting lower and lower until his mouth met the sheets and there was one spot left hiding underneath them that he had yet to put his lips on.
At this point Kirios wasn't full convinced that Laine hadn't even slightly woken, but he suspected the other man probably didn't expect him to do much more. Naturally, he took that as a personal challenge. Dipping his head once more, hot and open mouthed, he pressed what could only be described as an unholy kind of indecent excuse for a kiss to Laine's hidden morning wood.
The type of man that he was, Kirios was prepared to yank the sheets off and continue, but a pillow came flying and whacked him in the side of his head, making him lose his careful balance and fall off the side and hit the ground with a gentle thud.
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kiss meme | gammamade 12. middle of your chest
They had terrible sleeping patterns.
Kirios felt excused of this himself because he didn't need sleep ( at least not by normal standards ). He'd been lacking in the use of powerful magic lately, so it was easy for him to stay awake for days even weeks at a time. Beth, however, caused him worry. She may have been a mutate and the Hulk could have probably stayed active for very long without tiring, but she was still rather human. Human enough that she shouldn't have been up after nearly twenty hours of activity.
Needing of sleep or no Kirios wasn't going to turn down any opportunity to lay in bed and just hold her, the scientist that had stolen away his heart. Even though he was contented to watch her sleep, he opted instead for intense meditation. It came close enough to sleeping occasionally, so when there was an absence at his side initially he didn't notice. Only when he 'woke' and found the covers next to him empty did he climb out of the covers.
She was either going to be in the self made lab she seemed so fond of, or in the kitchen. By the smells reaching his nose as he tread down the hall it would seem to be the latter.
"What's on the menu?"
As he made his way to where she was perched on the counter he saw a small notepad in her hands, filled with the scribbles and formulas of things he couldn't hope to understand. Stopping just in front of her ( even sitting on the counter the top of her head barely reached his chin ) he gently pulled the pad from her hands, setting it off to the side.
His hands rested on either side of her and he peered at her for a moment in silence. Whatever it was that had her mind busy, he knew that arguing her back to sleep would be a fruitless effort, so he would at least stay awake with her. Wrapping his arms around her waist he hunched over, considerably decreasing his height, until he could rest his head gently against her chest.
( ba-dum ba-dum ba-dum )
The sound of a heartbeat, close and calm, trusting of him, was inexplicably calming. It made him forget for a short time the weight of his life -- the weight of hers -- and it was something that could lull even him to sleep.
Turning his head, he pressed a kiss to the warmth of her chest, her heartbeat pulsing against his lips as he lingered there. Arm pulling her just a bit closer by the waist he straightened up just enough to lean his head into her shoulder, running his fingers along the small of her back.
"What's keeping you awake this time?"
