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𝖡𝖤𝖸𝖮𝖭𝖣 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖲𝖧𝖠𝖫𝖫𝖮𝖶 𝖱𝖤𝖢𝖪𝖮𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦, 𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖲𝖫𝖨𝖯𝖯𝖤𝖣 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖲𝖴𝖱𝖫𝖸 𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖣𝖲 𝖮𝖥 𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖳𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖳𝖸. 𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖡𝖤𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖤 𝖮𝖭𝖤 𝖶𝖨𝖳𝖧 𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖬𝖸𝖳𝖧𝖨𝖢 𝖢𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖳𝖴𝖱𝖤𝖲, 𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖱𝖨𝖣 𝖬𝖸𝖲𝖤𝖫𝖥 𝖮𝖥 𝖨𝖬𝖯𝖤𝖱𝖥𝖤𝖢𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭𝖲.

𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃! *

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𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴.

                                         𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐔𝐌

𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦. ⋆

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Wild shrieks knife through the deep Natureless creatures perverted and evil From foul nests rise A vermin tide

Teeth bared, clawing the air Sin wrapped in sinew the rats do not fear you In slaughter’s keep The piper weeps

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the simpula has moved. feel free to follow my rebooted blog ♥

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Wild shrieks knife through the deep Natureless creatures perverted and evil From foul nests rise A vermin tide

Teeth bared, clawing the air Sin wrapped in sinew the rats do not fear you In slaughter’s keep The piper weeps

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@laplacemail​ asked: 🤝 + 30! (from nyx) …as comfort.

he   has   not   realise   how   his   hands   began   to   shake.   when   a   warm   cup   was   placed   between   them,   he   had   taken   in   its   comfort,   not   drawn   to   its   content   just   yet   but   its   warmth   instead.   he   cradled   it   with   care   and   thought   perhaps   the   delicately   brewed   tea   would   come   in   aid.

he   brought   the   cup   to   his   lips   but   liquid   sloshed   from   the   quaking   of   his   hands   and   burned   his   lips.   embarrassed,   he   settled   it   back   down,   feeling   the   skin   of   his   pale   cheeks   turn   a   violent   shade   of   pink.

these   hands,   he   stared   down   at   them   in   horror.   they   belong   to   those   of   a   cruel   concept.   they   were   not   his,   they   couldn’t.   to   harm   someone,   the   thought   was...   inconceivable.   and   yet,   a   hand   reached   out   to   his,   curling   and   squeezing   lightly   around   his   own.

he   did   not   understand   but   still   his   heart   settled.   he   closed   his   eyes   and   cleared   his   throat.   ❝   forgive   me...   i   seemed   to   have   lost   myself   for   a   moment.   thank   you   for   this   tea.   i   should   wait   for   it   to   cool   down   a   bit.   ❞   he   chuckled,   a   fist   curled   against   his   mouth   to   hide   the   revealed   fangs.

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skype? omg heck no i am not going back to that... that thing...

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fifty reasons to touch someone.   a variation of this. send me a 🤝 + a number ( add ‘flip’ to reverse it )  for your muse to touch mine…

…to say ‘good morning’.

…to say ‘goodnight’.

…to say ‘goodbye’.

…where it hurts.

…where it doesn’t hurt.

…on a falling tear.

…in secrecy.

…in public.

…desperately.

…in joy.

…in grief.

…discreetly.

…casually.

…passionately.

…lazily.

…to distract.

…as encouragement.

…for luck.

…on a scar.

…on a place of insecurity.

…in a rush of adrenaline.

…in relief.

…in danger.

…as a ‘yes’.

…as a ‘no’.

…as an apology.

…as a suggestion.

…as a lie.

…as a promise.

…as comfort.

…after a small rejection.

…to wake yours up.

…forcefully.

…to pretend.

…to gain something.

…to give up control.

…without a motive.

…because you are running out of time.

…because i am running out of time.

…because the world is ending.

…because the world is saved.

…out of pride.

…out of greed.

…out of lust.

…out of anger.

…out of envy or jealousy.

…out of spite.

…out of habit.

…out of necessity.

…out of love.

[ dealer’s choice / randomise ]

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eh... my last post might be just a lie? i figured that i should beat myself into looking for people to like me but try to work with who already does and go from there. tumblr rp has always turned around that concept and i shouldn’t. pretty sure i’m not the only one feeling that way.

ups and downs really do love to play with your mind. anyway. i miss my disaster hemitheos. 

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hesperos survives.

they succeed in preventing his return to the star. the darkness and torment plaguing him are eventually healed but he needs to learn to live with his permanent change.

he is resilient and knows a whole deal about vrykolakas. the creations were only deemed extremely dangerous due to their need of aether which could potentially cause serious harm to unfortunate citizens. otherwise, they are gentle creatures.

hesperos took a special liking to them, studied them to the letter and so it was only nature that in his darkest thoughts, he chose them for his experience.

living a normal life was no easy feat, to live with the constant hunger made matters worse.

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Hic Svnt Leones.

the lyrics.

my heart rekindled.

i'm having those intense feels again.

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Reblog if I can go on your page and write stupid things in your ask box whenever I'd like to.

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let me out you into perspective. hesperos is 15 feet tall as an amaurotine. also check this out... as an hemitheios and no no, not his second phase... his first, he's like 4 times his normal height.

like remember that when you travel to elpis, you are as tall thanks to emet's aether so you are not wt your normal height.

feel like riding the bull? i hope you can hang on.

thank you for reading.

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hesperos: comparing sizes... how cute.

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hesperos rarely uses his magic to discipline an erratic and dangerous creations. he uses his soothing conduct, finding this approach more humane and generally more effective in order to create a bond.

it is needless say that on many occasions, his methods did not always work and led him to injuries.

he would get a scolding and hesperos would merely smile and say: they were protecting themselves. a normal behavior.

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