#culpatus

[jackrippner]

closed starter for :  @culpatus​

“    take it easy ,    terminator !    ”     jack presses a gloved palm to the new ,    freshly open gash on his chest  ,       mouth instantly popping into a begrunging    pout    to indicate how deeply her brash demeanor had wounded him .    "       ow ...      first of all -   that hurt ,       second of all -- it’s not    her blood ,     it’s mine ,       ”     he licks the trail of blood off his wrist ,     and locks eyes with the hunter ,     something about the silence in his eyes feels impossibly aggravating  -     like an unspoken challange .       “    shall i let her die ,     instead ?    ”

[sleighthand]

            she’s  been  cut  off  from  most  of  her  contacts  in  hell  .  an  unfortunate  side  effect  of  her  little  game  .  but  the  demon’s  still  managed  to  hear  mumbles  of  the  other  special  children  mulling  around  .  and  through  she  hasn’t  been  tasked  to  look  out  for  them  as  she  did  sam            —          she  can’t  help  but  feed  her  curious  nature  .  seek  out  the  competition  .  it’s  not  difficult  to  pick  her  out,  either  .  azazel’s  pet  children  all  have  special  little  thing  about  them  .  cute,  the  demon  thinks  as  she  approaches,  unassuming  and  jovial  in  nature  .  god,  she’d  love  to  impale  the  little  hunter  bitch  on  her  knife  .  good  thing  she’s  forced  to  be  on  her  best  behaviour  .            “             give  me  whatever  you  have  on  tap  .  and  if  the  kitchen’s  still  open,  i’ll  take  some  fries  too  .           ”            she  orders  before  taking  a  seat  at  the  bar,  turning  to  her  person  of  interest  .           “           for  some  drive  by  town,  they  know  how  to  fry  ‘em  .            ”

          (          @culpatus​          )

[mythsoa]

𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐒, 𝐒𝐇𝐄-𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.     expensive  heels  click  on  a  hardwood  floor,  eyes  drink  in  the  sight  offered.  “  i  have  an  appointment.  ”  assumes  he  is  nothing  more  than  a  secretary,  not  another  glance  is  cast  to  him,  as  if  you’ve  forgotten  his  existence  already.  everything  about  you  demands  attention,  a  powerful  presence  radiates  from  you.  a  don’t  fuck  with  me  attitude  without  ever  having  to  utter  the  words.  rage  plays  you  like  a  puppet,  soaking  your  slender  hands  in  more  blood  --  -  it’s  what  brought  you  here.  “  did  you  not  hear  me?  ”   dark  eyes  flash  up  from  a  screen,  eyebrows  slowly  rising,  a  saccharine  smile  stains  your  lips :  you  were  not  a  woman  to  be  kept  waiting.

@culpatus  ♡

[chenaultlemieux-archive]

I love you...

Put " I love you." in my askbox and see how my muse reacts.

The three words rang in her ears, something she had always been sure of but it still felt nice to be reassured especially now, after everything they have been through with one another. “I know,” she breathed, her voice a barely audible whisper, scared that if she was too loud she might risk ruining the tender moment they currently shared. She know how easy it was for her to ruin things, for the both of them. “I love you too,” reassuring him as well. She only hoped that this would last.

[chenaultlemieux-archive]

Wide Awake

Send me "Wide Awake" and I'll tell you a random 3AM thought my character would have about yours

If I left right now, without even saying a goodbye — silently sneaking out and never looking back. Would it be easier that way? Would you be happier without me in your life? 

[chenaultlemieux-archive]

culpatus replied to your post: munday ~

You’re…wow. Like, really really beautiful.

I'm making such a dumb face though but wow thank you <3

ashingaway replied to your post: munday ~

i want to be pretty too. just like you :(

You are, but prettier so shh

[chenaultlemieux-archive]

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Send me a ‡‡ if you like how I portray my muse.

Oh my gosh. I love you so much, wow. OTP: Hockey sticks and maple syrup <3

[chenaultlemieux-archive]

▲▼

Send me a "▲" for what my character likes about yours

"When I told you that I wanted to feel something, when I asked you to hit me —-you did. The way you’ll hold me in your arms and kiss all my wounds, you create the pain but take it away at the same time."

"▼" for what my character DOESN'T like about yours.

"I hate knowing that my entire life is in someone else’s hands, knowing that you could break me completely at any moment, not just physically but emotionally, mentally, destroy me in every sense of the phrase —-it’s a scary thought. Also knowing that the one thing I hate, is also something that I love and that everything I love is everything I hate."