#braccati

[fivexfaith]

x || @braccati || s.c.

        “Hey,” a booted foot kicks the inside of her car door, a loud thud emitting from both inside and outside the vehicle to acknowledge the hellhound standing outside. “Go away. This is my dissociation spot.” The empty parking lot of this Burger King? Hers. She’ll be damned if it’s taken or if any of the fries in her lap are stolen. 

[immortuos]

x || @braccati || s.c.

        “Do you know how?” The arsenal is rolled out onto the table in front of the pair. Mostly daggers, a few throwing knifes and stars, two pistols and a sub machine gun. “Your girlfriend’s got that pretty blade,” she muses. She wants it. Knows she can’t have it. Moves on. “There’s a bunker a few miles north.” A pause, to check the hand cannon’s clip before reloading. “Military. The good stuff.” Unspoken, she’d like a partner. 

[slainchosen]

                                                 There are many soulmates,                                                  but only one can understand                                                   the howling in your heart.

@braccati

[mindthemuse]

💙 for Clarice and Ren?

SEND HEARTS FOR HEADCANONS💙 for 4 “Slice of Life” headcanons of our muses’ relationship

Clarice very much attempts to cook for Ren when she can andshe tries so hard when cooking Sicilian. The food is good, but there's alwayssomething a touch off, but Ren appreciates the food anyway.

It takes a while for Starling to tell Ren about the lambsand the loss of her father, though she still has nightmares. It might be due togiving up her dreams and becoming something that her father would be disappointedin. However, Ren is there to soothe her back and murmur sweet nothings whenClarice wakes up from a night terror.

Clarice is always there to be a therapist for Ren, after sherealizes how much she's compartmentalizing with Ren. It doesn't happen oftenbut when it does, Starling takes it entirely seriously.

Clarice demands she gets to brush Ren's hair at least everyother day, Ren's hair is stunning, and Clarice loves it.

[notlikegcds]

   Armistice is also overdue for a pirate affiliated verse.

[tartareus]

Armistice, Elsie, Hale -- for Theresa ( because I forgot to specify oops )

let’s play fmk ?

‘ ‘  that’s just...cruel. fuck elsie, marry armi && kill hale, i think --- sorry baby.  ’ ’

[dcathbringer]

👭 also for Angela! ( or all my ww ladies, if you're up to it )

Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship (selectively accepting!) @dierationem

Dolores was very curious about Arnold building Angela, one of the few times that Arnold had to shoo her away and began the rule to have the active Hosts inert when awaking a new Host. 

Dolores did hair brushing in an attempt to calm an agitated Angela down after Angela’s first time out; some of it was out of guilt but most of it was out of worry and concern. 

Dolores stared a few seconds too long to be casual when Angela wore her Prairie Debutante outfit in Escalante.

She greeted Angela with a hug when they first met after the revolution began.  

[pertlips-blog]

RENORA ALVAREZ › DAY 01 / @braccati

Only murderers knock on doors at two in the morning during a storm. The only reason she’s out of bed is because it could be an emergency. A lot of the kids from her scouting group went night hiking. They made a game out of chasing one another and “killing” each other, but they got carried away sometimes. The boys, mainly. It could be Barry’s mother, come to tell her he’s jumped into yet another barbed fence and ripped the skin right off of his other shin. So she turns on the landing light and steps warily down the stairs, tugging her sweatpants over her hips as she goes. “Who is it, then?” Zelda calls out, opening the first door and flicking on the porch light. Maybe their car has broken down, or they are lost, or it really is a murderer. No one would know it, out here in the countryside!