#aupir

[insomniiiac-blog1]

@aupir  continued from ( x )

DESPITE   THE   MORBIDITY,    SHE   CAPTURED   HIS   ATTENTION.    or   it  was   the   morbid   within   the   statement   that   caused   his   head   to   lift   and   place   his   eyes   on   her,   features    remained   flat,    however.    and   a  part   of   him   would   agree,     maybe   even   envy   a   little,   considering   he  had   died,     at   least   once,    only   to   resurrect   into   something   he   did   not   want   to   be. 

❛    sounds   like   you   just   have   a   death   wish    to   me.     ❜  

    ❛   death wish ?     ❜   (  death….   such an abstract concept in the rotting mind of living dead girls .  )  threads of ebony fall over in contrast with her ghastly pale countenance ,   head tips down in tandem with sharp intake of chilled breath to fill lungs .   grasping at straws ,   makes idle attempt to adhere the  severity  behind your claim .   (   is it true ?    does she crave for death ?   for canines sinking into tender ivory ,   mauling  &  turning doll limbs into bloody pulps ?   for jagged blades to viciously tear open that flat abdomen   &   feast on  the succulent   meat of syrupy entails ?   )    deep crimsons part ,    shaping into a  question mark   that drips with uncertainty .    ❛   death …   i’m not sure ,    i don’t think i’m   done yet ...    ❜    vague musings are an echo ,   hold little hope of capturing any of your selective interest ,   but her own curiosity is at its   peak .   ❛   do you ?   …   have a -  death wish ,   i mean ?    ❜

[bloodiisms-a]

TORMENTING ARTICULATION forms from the utterance of the mouth that spoke in dangerous whispers, a deadly warning that most did not receive from the CREATURE -----" If ya' don' wan' your head fuckin' separated from ya' shoulders, I suggest ya' keep on moving tha' stupid little slicked backed hair and body of yours FAR FAR away." the last words rolled off the tip of his tongue in simple ease while a 12 gauge shotguns barreled end presses FIRMLY into the lower back of the other male.

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[mircxlla]

@aupir II continued from here

Mircalla LAUGHS ; she can’t help it. The answer truly SURPRISES her.

“ I’m SORRY. “, she says as her laughter dies down. “ It’s just ... you were so EAGER. I’ve never received such a response ; it’s rather REFRESHING, actually. “

Her expression becomes THOUGHTFUL as she breaks her gaze for a moment, studying the veins visible through the PALLID skin of her wrists. WAS she offering ?

“ I’ve NEVER offered, you know. “ Mircalla speaks  again, her tone contemplative. There’s a beat of silence before she glances up again, a WICKED gleam in her eye.

“ You’re LUCKY you caught me off guard ; I’m  considering it for the FIRST time now. “

[menacewest]

@aupir

               ❝ it is SO far fetched for anyone to believe they’re going to be killed by a serial killer or some crazy fuckin wolf  on any given day. like, you’re not that special. you’re gonna wake up tomorrow just as lifeless and uninteresting as you were today. you know what i mean ? ❞   her little rant is seemingly out of nowhere, but black and green locks are falling over a newspaper on the counter in front of her.