Mar 31, 2015
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moment of silence for those blogs we no longer see on our dash
little thing, little anna
❝... bring us the girl... wipe away the debt...❞she's mumbling in her sleep, head on hisshoulder and little stubby hands restingaround his neck. anna gets like this some-times; realities and possibilities tied up in-to one, bleeding into each other and over-lapping. most of the time, luckily, she isunconscious for the duration of these overlaps; or half-conscious, such as now. the mumbling has come more frequentlylately, but it's probably just a byproductof stress about him, about them, aboutliving together with the struggles theyface.
alt me up, baby
Teague Martin || Dishonored
“Do not be deceived by his talk of Strictures. Martin’s crimes weigh heavy on his spirit.”
The overseer rouses in tandem with a clap of distant thunder. He pants softly, his back slick with sweat as he blinks away the remnants of a nightmare—the same that’s plagued him since arriving at the Hounds Pits. Dark temptations, and the pain of subsequent punishment. His elders cry ‘heresy!’ in frantic chorus as he’s forced to his knees, stripped of his robes, and left to the nonexistent mercy of cold, sharpened steel. The eyes of judgement sear his naked form, drawing a feeble scream to precede the river of blood forced from his chest. He writhes like a frightened newborn, drenched in agony until the blade is kind enough to sever his throat.
A calloused hand places over his heart, and he’s thankful then for the pulse that still throbs against it through his ribs. His breathing steadily calms as he’s soothed by the gentle pang of rain against the windows, and the sliver of morning light that peaks through the shrouding clouds above. It’s far too early to humor his doubts surrounding the day’s intentions, not that he wants to. He knows and fears how fragile his faith has become, and in the privacy of his own thoughts, scolds himself for wavering. It does not help to consider Farley’s festering paranoia, or Pendleton’s nonchalance as he swipes fresh blood from his palms with a delicate lace handkerchief. The pair know nothing of regret, nor do they care to dabble in what plagues Teague Martin in mind, body, and feeble spirit, night after dredging night.
In restless hands and roving feet. In lying tongue. In wanton flesh.
Another hand, rough as the winds that warn of a coming storm, steals him back to reality as it places firm to his shoulder. A listless sigh escapes through his nose as he casts a sidelong glance towards the broad silhouette sprawled out beside him. The warmth of that hand restores faint color to his pallid cheeks, though peace does not find his weary mind. And so, the smile he wears is weak as he places his own atop it, lacing fingers with a man destined to drag him to hell. ”Daud,” he murmurs, voice strained with fatigue, “you’d better leave before the others wake.”
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there's gonna be a vine of this ain't there
––––the only good thing to come out of an atrocity.
nic books but skip the sex ones
Send me a ship and I’ll tell you:
who the fuck put the peeps in the microwave: Booker
who posts vines of the other doing embarrassing shit: Anna posting vines of both of them tbh
who breaks the most phones: Booker
who dies first: Depends on verse honestly
which one I could see as being lactose intolerant: Neither
who thinks they can do something really well even though they can’t: Booker
who is more likely to get kicked out of the bed: Nic's a snuggler so I doubt either could fall out without the other
who uses the computer most: Nic
Platonic DeWittship :)
who the fuck put the peeps in the microwave: elizabeth. the first time was just to see if they’d be like roasted marshmallows, the second time was because she’s a little shit.
who posts vines of the other doing embarrassing shit booker. he’s the dad that punishes their kids’ bad behavior by pointing it out on the internet. nice going booger.
who breaks the most phones elizabeth. she’s pretty conscientious about them for a week or so, but they end up breaking in freak accidents on a regular basis.
who dies first both of them have an equal chance of dying first. booker probably isn’t very well liked by a lot of people, and elizabeth gets mixed up in it.
which one I could see as being lactose intollerant elizabeth and she’d be pissed about it too. so many sweets involve milk. poor baby.
who thinks they can do something really well even though they can’t oh my gosh booker thinks he’s amazing at cooking and elizabeth just chokes down meals to be nice.
who is more likely to get kicked out of the bed liz because she kicks in her sleep and tries to take up the eNTIRE bed.
who uses the computer most neither use it a lot, but elizabeth listens to music and watches youtube videos on it. i imagine booker barely even knows how to use the computer, even though elizabeth has tried to show him a million times.
ROSALIND, CATCH this fruit basket with honeydew, kiwi pineapple, & tangerines
Who am I to you? Anonymously leave a fruit or two in my inbox.
Honeydew: You fascinate me.
Kiwi: Love your blog, equally interested in you as a person.
Pineapple: I think about you even when I’m not on tumblr.
Tangerine: We talk on here sometimes and I want it to continue.
GIMME DAD AND DAUGHTER
Send me a ship and I’ll tell you:
who the fuck put the peeps in the microwave: ANNA. booker flipped out when the smoke alarm went off
who forgot to put the cat outside before sex
who posts vines of the other doing embarrassing shit: aNNA. CONSTANTS: ANNA/ELIZABETH WILL ALWAYS HAVE A VINE ACCOUNT FOR BOOKER DOING STUFF - sometimes it's co-run by lin, sometimes by rosalind, but in the end, she's usually behind it
who breaks the most phones: booker. fuckin luudite
who dies first: :^) it depends on the verse. :^) :^) :^) :^) :^) because if both of them are healthy then booker, but theoretically -- meaning the dying savior verse
which one I could see as being lactose intollerant: probably anna
who thinks they can do something really well even though they can’t: bOOKER. OH MY G OD FATHER NO YOU CANNOT ACTUALLY BREAKDANCE PLEASE STOP TRYING
who is more likely to get kicked out of the bed: BOOKER.... despite his size, anna has the power of a thousand gods over him
who uses the computer most: anna. she becomes a little hacker by the time shes 15 probably