#dacnophilous

[gewahlter]

‘ you perhaps will become my swan song . ’

                    “   ＩＳ  ＴＨＡＴ  ＳＯ  ？   “   to  be  one  with  this  teething  ,  this  writhing  of  flesh  .  like  a  lost  child  ,  a  stray  dog  :  begging  ,  cooing  .  this  aching  for  more  .  who  will  give  and  who  will  take  ?  who  will  ring  the  final  bell  ?  he  is  as  coy  as  he  ever  is  ,  prideful  ,  sinister  grin  etched  in  place  as  he  watches  her  ,  comfortable  in  her  malignancy  .  she  ,  a  true  spectacle  to  behold  ,  marvelous  in  the  way  she  crumbles  and  realigns  .  we  are  living  and  we  are  haunting  ,  you  and  i  ,  this  world  in  perfect  rapture  .  he  hums  ━━  “  in  that  case  ,  “  and  then  he  saunters  forward  ,  slow  and  steady  toward  her  ,  his  eyes  alight  in  the  shadows  .  he  makes  no  sound  ,  leaves  no  trace  behind  him  as  he  comes  ,  masamune  dangling  by  his  side  like  an  extra  limb  and  gleaming  through  the  dark  .  faster  ,  faster  .  make  the  heart  beat  faster  :  he  knows  this  plea  ,  but  he  is  sweet  with  his  time  ,  patient  and  caring  enough  to  make  it  last  ,  to  watch  the  rot  form  and  flood  from  every  porous  corner  .  from  you  ,  ghastly  creature  .  just  like  you’ve  always  wanted  .  “  it  would  be  my  pleasure  .  “

[idelar]

                    》   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘   𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊   .   《   it  doesn’t  make  any  sense  to  him  ;  the  lack  of  permeating  mako  and  the  missing  reactive  twinge  in  his  brain  when  she  and  her  boy  are  near  leaves  him  confused  yet  all  the  more  worrisome  .  maybe  this  is  something  worse  than  her  ,  something  worse  than  what  was  once  perceived  to  be  the  whole  planet’s  downfall  .  another  tick  on  the  clock  ,  another  bomb  ready  to  blow  .  his  hand  hovers  around  the  hilt  of  his  sword  ,  itching  to  make  a  move  when  the  time  is  right  ,  watching  her  carefully  and  closely  .   》   what  do  you  want  ?   《

                                                                                       ☞ @dacnophilous​

[gluttonsarc]

♡ lets gooo.

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship, italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends   (  kind of hh ?? )  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance / pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

since they’ve known / known of each other for a long time i could def see a childhood friends  /  sibling - esque vibe in cases which she brings up his failures / embarrassments over the years to tease him ,  but otherwise i’d say their relationship is mostly the passionate  /  emotional type !!   :/c

[naireach]

“     𝒊  𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕  𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅  .     “       splayed  like  an  open  book  ,  fresh  for  the  feed  ,  ripe  for  the  taking  .  lunacy  becomes  one  with  all  else  .  the  mind  is  never  ending  ,  splintered  ,  barbed  ,  warped  ,  a  wild  roller  coaster  ride  and  a  barren  ,  broken  track  .  she  is  hungrier  than  the  wolf  ,  more  brazenly  beastly  ,  and  yet  she  is  sweet  ——  kind  in  her  madness  ,  pleased  to  be  shining  .  yes  ,  shining  .  god  comes  down  then  leaves  again  ,  and  again  ,  and  again  .  god  flickers  between  life  and  death  and  places  pins  in  his  spine  .  splinters  under  the  nails  .  his  mind  races  with  the  impossible  and  the  inevitable  ,  the  horridly  right  and  the  wonderfully  wrong  :  how  long  will  she  last  this  time  around  ?     “     i  can’t  tell  if  i’m  dreaming  or  not  .     “     hands  are  like  foreign  objects  attached  wrong  and  put  on  backwards  .  his  gaze  goes  right  through  them  and  into   her  .  he  stands  like  a  wounded  animal  .     “     ——  never mind  .  it’s  probably  nothing  .     “

✝     @dacnophilous

[saintipede-blog]

"   𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆   𝒂𝒓𝒆   𝒏𝒐   𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔   𝒐𝒇   𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍   ringing   in   my   ears   .   ”

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[armazeilor]

@dacnophilous .

He feels it before he sees it, a breath to stir the evergreens, a restless chill in the midnight air. Real. Tangible. Present where it shouldn’t be for not a soul could follow far as the wizard treaded, misgiving creeping with its gelid fingers through his very being, up along his back leaving ill goosebumps in its awful wake.

So he turns. Something feral burns fresh in so green a stare too soon after battle, blood trickling still, trickling warm down to his fingertips though it’s never the wounds he fears, never the foe, it’s the powerlessness of having his rules be broken for the spells should have deceived them—led the unwanted astray following paths enchanted, a loop headed anywhere but here, anywhere at all except for to his threshold and somewhere hidden deep in his hostility lies unease, the slightest slip in his composure even as his words come out cold and bitter:

“Are you done lurking?”

[sungilt]

                      he’s   unfamiliar   with   the   wild   pace   of   his   heart   ;   it   hurts   ,   he   can’t   breathe      --- like   a   rabbit   cornered   by   a   wolf   .   but   those   aren’t   his   fears   .   his   teeth   clench   with   the  UNYIELDING   NATURE   of   someone   unwilling   to   bow   even   to   the   wisdom   of   the   caged   creature   hidden   within   his   soul    &   his   hands   curl   into   the   flannel   shirt   to   HIDE   HIS   TREMBLING   .   words   tumble   from   his   lips   ,   breathless   &   stubborn   ,          “   what   are   you   ?   why   do   you   scare   eido ---      why   do   you   scare   me   ?   ”

                    (  @dacnophilous   ;   starter   call   !  )

[empathcrowned-a-blog]

✏ + first waif ty

regarding nusgra, it was a very difficult marriage even though they’d been brought together in such a riveting way. he saved her from a monster that’d been intending to eat her as a sacrifice although that’d been by chance. she wanted to spend her life with him and he needed a queen, someone by his side. however, thane stayed distant besides appearing as king and queen to the public. they’d never spend time together but he would lavish her in gifts and send her on fantastic voyages. she wasn’t quiet about her discontent but never left him. her dreams for a ‘happy ever after’ had been dashed so she did well on what she had. thane wasn’t especially open with any of his lovers and kept them at arm's length and himself out of reach. he hid from them in more ways than one. keeping the crimes he'd performed secret and only showed them one side of himself. he never changed his ways. to his citizens, he was a god that’d never do wrong but he built their lives on blood and death. he was, in fitting terms, a tyrant. they’d toss aside anyone that didn’t fit the vision they'd sought to create.

meme, accepting, @dacnophilous​