#dcvilsgift

[hislee-blog1]

                ‘   you --- killed all those people at the gas station??!? who did what to you so bad that you had to become abusive of the gifts you have?   ‘

                                         @dcvilsgift

[onlyrcd-blog]

@dcvilsgift

Wandering the alleyways at night may be a   foolish   path,   but it brings wanda a   peace   that she has not been able to find elsewhere.   the crackle of fire captures her attention   ;   a moth to a flame as the taste of soot settles in her throat.             ❝    oh.      ❞       the word is   released   in a surprised breath as she watches the fire curl about his hands as though it were the most natural thing in the world.   as if in   answer,   she raises one hand so that her own   scarlet   power twists about her fingertips.

[ladypatriot]

@dcvilsgift liked for a starter

“Ya know, there are other ways of getting someone’s attention that don’t involve standing directly in front of their moving vehicle.”

[goxinsanearchived]

{ @dcvilsgift x }

“I’m serious- fireball.” She’s not surprised one bit that he doubts her- many do. Pale hand swats away the other, hand going right through his own. “D-Don’t you try. I can only work when I want it to. To be honest, I miss being human.” it’s not like it matters but she admits it anyways. The woman takes a mere step back- she already finds a interest in him despite his doubts. 

[haharlarious]

@dcvilsgift | continues from x

  the obstruction of light causes him to shift ── groaning as his limbs began to STRETCH within the confines. who the hell could possibly be up there ?? the guards didn’t bother him much other than the occasional DRENCHING; && honestly chato wasn’t sure how one would reach this area of the prison.  (perhaps more likely than down below. )   “ harley ? ”  he mumbles, back arching in order to peer through the dirty glass that separated himself && the AIR. a more than welcomed sight, although still one that FRIGHTENED him. how could she be there ? they cannot just SEE each other like this.  “ what the fuck are you doing up here ? we ain’t alone are we ? ”  there was no way the guards were just ALLOWING her to stand there, either.

SEND BEHIND BARS TO VISIT CHATO IN BELLE REVE.

     Porcelain pale skin pressed to a stained looking glass, man if she thought her cage was bad; being cooped up in some tank was just depressing. Palms clapped against the cool panels of his cell, ruby lips dancing apart in a wide grin “ Hola fuego papi~ “ she sings, baby blues give this small evil smile beneath her brows whilst glaring in an upward angle through the glass. She laughs coquettishly, tongue pressed to the roof of her mouth. 

     “ I got BORED and I missed ya! “ in other words, the boys downstairs got STUPID when entering her cell. What a lot of naive men, easily tricked by pretty women. What was Waller gonna do? Blow her head off for just getting out of her cell? She didn’t leave the premise. What good were toys with missing body parts? 

     “ Wanna breath ah’ fresh air, hotstuff? “

[dapperfvck-arc]

@dcvilsgift was looking for trouble and boy did they find it

    He wasn’t the sort to judge a bloke by the way he inked his flesh. John was hardly one to judge with thee tattoos faded to scarification on his torso, hidden neatly by the clothes he wore, or the abomination on his ass. Perhaps it was the echo of the demonic writ across his face that pricked the fine, pale hairs on the nape of his neck. Eyes seemed to bely any real danger however, a kind of placidity that John could almost envy.

                                            “Y’found me -- So, what can I do f’ye?”

[jesterbleach]

@dcvilsgift

                      ↳   liked this for a starter

         ❝ -----.... you loved your wife, righ’? Had a white picket fence? Normal life? ❞   Pausing, the blonde’s brows furrowed together into a frown for a moment before she stopped herself. She knew his story, knew what had happened yet she couldn’t help it as the words slipped past her lips.   ❝ I don’t mean normal.... I mean normal, for people like us, I know we ain’t ever gonna have NORMAL but people like you, and Floyd... you got the closest thing to it. I mean... ----  ❞ Another tiny pause followed as she dropped her gaze, a heavy sigh escaping her lungs as she lifted her head to glance at her tattooed friend, a grin gracing her features.   ❝ So, did you ever actually light a girl’s cigarette?  ❞