#corruptiad

[voidpill-a]

@corruptiad​   for   mr   copular   <3

“   hang   on   ,      hang   on   ,      stop.      ──────      ace   ,      you   missed   the   soddin'   note   again   !   ”         impatient   sneer   curls   on   2D's   face   as   he   turns   his   head   to   the   new   bassist   ,     the   music   coming   to   an   ugly   cessation   around   them.      he's   lost   count   of   how   many   takes   they've   had   to   do   so   far   ,      and   it   isn't   even   entirely   ace's   fault      (   he's   had   his   fair   share   of   vocal   tremors   since   they'd   started   working   on   fire   flies   ,      too   ,      though   he   won't   be   caught   dead   admitting   to   it   )   ,      but   2D   directs   his   frustrations   at   the   bassist   anyway.         funny   how   the   tables   turn   ,      eh   ?         “   c'mon   ,      mate.      we're   workin'   this   bloody   song   until   it's   perfect.      ──────      now   let's   go   again   from   the   top.   ”                            

[nrth-wind-a]

@corruptiad liked for a Twitch Starter for Yuumi

Twitch hisses a delighted laugh as he hefts his crossbow in one hand, and gives a mocking wave with the other. “Well, what do we have here? Has the kitty-cat been sent after little ol’ me?” 

[wolfvirago-m]

unprompted asks [always accepting]

@corruptiad​ / @celestieu​ said:  unpleasant gurgle within its throat, beast stalking forward on all fours. not grown, but hardly a creature made to feel fear : it senses a meal, fresh blood spilled. a clicking noise reverberates as it emerges, cautious without the protection of its pack, but emerging nonetheless. it's hungry.  // a gross puppy from @corruptiad <3

A shiver, one of both fear and shock, filled her core. Sure, the creature wasn’t fully grown. But she had seen these creatures in her visions, all those years ago, when she had cried herself to sleep after days of testing. The other side... The Upside Down... Was slowly bleeding into their own world. 

Robin makes no move to retrieve the rabbit from the snare trap. It had broken its leg in the struggle, blood spilling from its mouth from the trauma it had endured. The smell would attract many predators and vultures, but thus far, it had only brought the alien-like creature and the shifter to its corpse.

“It’s mine.” The wolf finds herself growling, teeth elongating into pointed fangs in a warning snarl. If the Demogorgon wanted some, they’d have to do a better job of convincing her that it wasn’t here for her.

[monstriiss]

gurgling chitters ; clawed limbs extend in a stretch as spine curves downward. it does not care to idle long before taken by boredom, but there are exceptions to that behaviour. clicking against cold, stone ground, claws echoing in the emptiness of their world as it advances until it bumps against the larger form's limbs. rubs its side against the frigid surface of motherly flesh. another chitter, this time mirrored by another, another, another. a pack of them, stalking forth. each finds its place, always in contact, before slumping down to rest. safe, calm, breathes that the unseeing may mistake for a feline's purr. // @corruptiad hehe pubby time

A deep thrum reverberated in her throat, low and penetrating, a sound one would feel in the pit of their gut that travelled far beyond mortal hearing. BECKONING. Chirps and chattering’s reached her ears, such sweet sounds, a mother hearing a babes first cry. Soft, musical trills greeted them as they arrived. The cool touch of a large, ashen hand welcomed every individual, stroking smooth crowns and split muzzles. Easy as breathing were they enveloped by her embrace, nestled at her sides in amongst the folds of abyssal black garb. Hers. The matriarch looked upon the little bodies curled about her, a fondness in her hollow gaze, contented as she too settled in. 

Yes... she would keep them safe.

@corruptiad​

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sc. »  @corruptiad   » 𝐲𝐮𝐧-𝐣𝐢𝐧 & 𝐣𝐞𝐟𝐟

❝  i thought i was the quiet one around here.  ❞

[lyriiumghost]

                        `      remind me why we’re travelled to the middle of nowhere again ,   Hawke .      `            an exasperated sigh ,   trudging behind the other .   Gauntleted hand rubs the back of his neck  (  feeling a slight tension knotting there  )  before releasing a sigh .   he supposes he shouldn’t complain ,   considering it wasn’t the first time Hawke led him around rather AIMLESSLY .                                  `        . . .   Or is this just another one of your little escapades ? .       `

                @corruptiad

[ghosttsar-archive]

@corruptiad

bops nose, bops nose, bops nose, bops no-

❝ EITHER YOU’RE FEELING PARTICULARLY CATTY and would like my attention , or there’s something you would like to show me. ❞

( rachel is a cat person )

[shinizenchi]

@corruptiad​  : warwick  he's since taken to prowling on all fours as not to loom over her, new habits burrowing into instinct. a rhythmic scratch of claws to ground, something to soothe the idle restlessness, to soothe the beast. "i told you i had it." there's a scolding tone to him, and for a moment, he keeps a bit of distance. the blood - hers and not hers - is intoxicating, his breaths shallow with the barely contained restraint. "you could have gotten killed." scolding once more, but she would know by now how the downward twitch of ears betrays him, exposes that concern. a beat, another: he finally approaches with steadied calm, lapping his tongue along her shoulder and neck to clean away the blood. it almost satiates him, makes it easier to stay himself. licks turn to nuzzles, before he tips back and scoops her in with an arm. a low growl, though he doesn't say more.

once blood - caked skin now shows the full extent of her wounds  :  nothing major , only the unsuccessful flailings of a fool caught off guard . she should have known they'd fight back , they always do . it's why the shadows have always been her ally , but the shadows don't feed him . defiance is in her nature , and paired with the recklessness that runs through her veins...  it's near impossible for her to submit and do as she's told . a hand lifts to greet his hulking form , fingers idly pulling apart the matted patches of dark red fur that cover him .  "  where's the fun in it if i just sit and watch  ?  "  a lighthearted rebuttal , but so very her nonetheless .  "  besides , we're here now . you won't have to eat for a while , and it'll earn us enough gold to stay away from civilisation for a while . that's good enough for me .  "

her body flinches at his touch  --  large , strong , it would be so easy for him to crush her in that grip . despite every instinct in her body telling her to run , she embraces it . his touch is the only thing in such a lonely world that brings her comfort  ;  the conscious choice to hold her so tenderly in claws that could easily kill her is the only thing she can truly trust . idle hands work their way through tufts of fur , eventually coming to rest underneath his chin . she offers a small smile  --  weak as her body may be , any blow to her ego couldn't even scratch the surface .  "  i'm fine . i've been takin' care of myself since long before you were around , an' i'll sure as hell be fine after . just rest , yeah  ?  fuck knows i just wanna find a nice hot spring and relax for the next few hours . and uh , by the looks of ya , you could too .  "