#day:three

[tea-and-cardigans]

Riverdale Vices and Virtues - Day Three - @buggiebreak​

Greed/Vampires

A life of opulence. That was what her curse had gifted her.

But, she always finds herself wanting more.

And then she sees him.

And knows, she must have him.

[caroleyre]

A silver parachute drifts slowly to the ground. A small box is attached with a note from mentor Glitter Rosseau and stylist Satin Bliss. Inside is coagulation medication. The note reads: “Take or die. Internal bleeding.”

He noticed, taking his shirt off for a short, insignificant moment of intense heat, the bruises, and he knew that the blood he was spitting, more and more, and darker and darker by the minute, didn’t belong to his opponents, but something in him screamed that he could take it. He knew that, out of every threat in the arena, his health was the least offensive one and that, if it happened inside him, it could be controlled and suppressed until later on. The sight of the parachute flattered him, as always, but he welcomed it with a straight face. Glad to eat again, feeling his guts dance together in hunger, he opened it without even looking at the note - for the first time eager and desperate - it had been more than ten hours since he last ate, after all. When he saw medicine instead of chicken, something in him flinched. Was it the wound? Did it know?

The first thought was that Glitter accidentally sent him what she should have sent Briar, and that he had to find his district’s other tribute to hand it to her - not that he would have, after all - but a lucky glance at the note made him not throw away the strange looking pills. Gasping dramatically, as unlikely for him as it was, Lucius didn’t think twice - didn’t even overanalyze the note with his usual detachment and hidden curiosity - and swallowed the gift. He didn’t know the symptoms and effects of an internal bleeding, even though the Academy taught him it wasn’t a light type of wound - not that the name implied otherwise - but the note was clear enough. Taking a seat on the floor, he started thinking about the exact moment his internal bleeding started - he could barely remember everything that happened in the arena and suddenly, in spite of the pills, in spite of his state improving, he felt like the arena was spinning with him and that his head was exploding.  

[caroleyre]

A silver parachute drifts slowly to the ground. A medium sized box is attached with a note from [mentor Glitter Rosseau. Inside is a flashlight. The note reads: “You're doing well keep going”

The guard dogs weren’t as frightening as he had expected arena mutts to be from up close, but it didn’t mean that he would instantly stop thinking obsessively about them, as his time to sleep for a couple of hours - just enough not to pass out during the day, when he is the most vulnerable to attacks. He didn’t want to sleep so soon after an invasion of vengeful dogs, but he didn’t have a choice if he knew what was best for him. After all the running and effort, everything inside him hurt, but he blamed it on the tiredness he was going to wash away partially. The thought of having so many weapons within reach helped his eyelids touch, even if reluctantly. Not long after he had found a spot to rest in as Amphora watched, ready to give him the subtle signal if anybody at all got through the metallic door of the building - at the slightest sound, even, a generic, monotonous beep started ringing through the entire building. Though confused at first, it didn’t take him long to recognize the noise and open his eyes, suddenly standing up, forced to look fresh and ready for a fight. Taking his spear with him just in case, the District One male tribute opened the door of the building to welcome the silver parachute, not hurrying to get on the ground.

He stretched out a hand to grab it eagerly, curious as in what it’d hold and happy to see one again, considering it can be Amphora’s gift, but not worrying much since he knew she wouldn’t mind him looking inside it. The note, however, turned out to be from Glitter, and a smile played on his lips for a couple of moments, sheepishly. The note made him proud, and he even looked up into a camera with gratitude. The flashlight, on the other hand, made him feel wary. Did Glitter know something that he did not and she was trying to warn him about it? Was that her subtle way of saying things were going to get even darker in the arena? Three canons closer to the end of the Games, and his stomach still hurt crazily.

[graphhaus-blog]

Day:Three

After my first day off work in a while, maxed it out eating so much I threw up. Back to work today :(

[xentoki-blog]

☾.thirty days character development cha.☽

d a y ✗ t h r e e

☪[ explain their cell phone habits. What are their favorite phone apps? Why? Are they team samsung or iphone? What would they be more ashamed on releasing— their text messages or photo album? ]

Team Samsung, there just are more option for her on it and she likes the size of it. She got the latest one too, because she loves her technology up to date. Her favourite applications are all the games she has on there really.

Mostly otome games though, she's sort of into that, she's sort of into a lot of things too, racing games, Tetris, she's got a lot of addictions so it just all fall into one category games apps are her favourite. 

She wouldn't be ashamed of revealing anything really, but she would be really angry if anyone ever got hold of her voice records, those memos aren't there to share nope. No one's allowed to touch that side of her phone, no wonder it's heavily protected as well.