#bloodngold

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it was the day after the incident and after sleeping in well past eleven, mariana had forced herself to get cleaned up and take a walk to the store to get some groceries. as tired and beat down and angry and sad as she was, she knew sitting at home and crying would do absolutely no good. she was staring distantly at the peanutbutter options when she heard a familiar voice call out her name. “oh, zephyr,” she greeted, her smile much smaller than it usually was. it disappeared entirely when she saw the bruising on his face, instinctively stepping forward to tilt his head back and get a better look. “please don’t tell me you got this at the casino.” @bloodngold

[tosinistolive]

“ you’re right ” ( + zephyr )

       “I always am, Zeph, even when I don’t want to be,” the blonde proclaimed, yet with an obvious sadness wrapped around her tongue. Today she didn’t want to be right, not when it came to so many blood being spilled once again; it never came easy. “Speaking of, you’re all right, aren’t you, darling?”

@bloodngold

[sacredblud]

‘ i was a good person for six months . that’s like five years . ’ ( + zephyr )

WHY WAS LUKAS constantly having to listen to all these people ? seriously . when he originally planned to coming to america , he didn’t think he actually would be thinking about the last words his father told him in passing : they talk far too much, & far too much about themselves . in the present , the blonde is rubbing his temples ; “ good god . perhaps you’ve bashed your face in too many times ... can you not understand that i’m doing something important ? you all need to find licensed therapists . hell , i’d pay for you all to get therapists . least then someone would be paid to act like they care . ” 

CURRENTLY ACCEPTING. 

[chcrubic]

‘ you were gonna sucker punch a wolf? ’ ( + atlas )

‘ do you know how scary they can be ? have you ever watched, like, beauty and the beast ? ’ the cherub's eyes are as wide as they can be as she recounts the story of her most recent skiing experience. ‘ not like the minimal strength in my body would have done any damage to it, or like i would even be someone who inflicts animal abuse, but ... if i had the guts and no morals, i think i would've ! '

BASED ON. 

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’ Who cares? ’ ( bash + zephyr )

for a moment, he simply glares at the other, right eye practically twitching as his head tilts to the side, as if he can’t quite believe what zephyr had just said. to be fair, that would’ve likely been bash’s reaction if their roles were reversed, therefore his rational side tells him to suck it up ─ but since when is bash a rational person? besides, their roles are not reversed. sadly, he is the one on a no sex regime for at least a week, not zephyr. he groans at the thought.❝ obviously i do. ❞ he counters, the answer obvious to him.❝ this is fuckin’ torture, and all because my insides decided to bleed. ❞

[tosinistolive]

closed starter: @bloodngold : zephyr

            Seven devils all around you             Seven devils in your house             See I was dead when I woke up this morning             I'll be dead before the day is done             Before the day is done.

                 The honor to sing the first night at Andy’s after the horrible tragedy that attacked the citizens of Valdez, especially her family - Cobras, had belonged to no one else but Nika. The first song she had chosen was Skyfall, only to finish with Florence’s Seven devils. She thought of it as majestic, as a message that perhaps it was a small fall to their power, but Cobras were the devils, the ones who would bit the lion in every possible outcome. “Zeph, darling,” she had seen him while she was still on the stage and the first thing she had done after being done with her tonight’s set, was to come down and greet a friend of hers, a fellow Cobra. “I won’t let you drink alone tonight, never again,” she greeted him with a smile, “tell me, how are you?”

[pipcs]

( ✉ → sms ) don’t listen to any of the voicemails i sent last night. i was drunk. ( + zephyr )

Piper ( ✉ → sms ):  Now I must.

Piper ( ✉ → sms ): And mock you for all eternity.

Piper ( ✉ → sms ): Unless it’s a butt dial and you’re in a sexual encounter. Then fuck that shit.

[slyfingers]

🌙 ( + atlas )

🌙 : seeing your muse outside alone during nighttime

this little lad seemed to always find himself on the rooftops. daragh couldn’t blame him. she often found herself out there too, looking up at the sky and finding comfort in the fact that the mood here was the same size as the one back in dublin. and while she was thousands of miles away from her home.. she seen the same thing her family did. it made her feel home.. for a little while.

“what’s your excuse for bein’ up here?” she asked him, yet hand extended to offer him a cup of coffee, shifting to also sit on the edge, legs dangling as she glanced briefly to him. cobra or not.. daragh was genuinely interested in his wellbeing. given their occasional rooftop meetings.  “you doin’ okay, mate?”