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——— ❝Cute ears,❞ snide pause is given, head tilted. ❝Where’d you come from? THE HUNDRED ACRE WOOD ??❞

☆ / duxcorvus

#duxcorvus #« im willing to fade away if this is how im saved. » v.05 & main & KH II.#( im de a d )

⅋ c. — @duxcorvus

—— Give him a break. Forgive him if the world— Gaia, and everything and everyone inhabiting it— doesn’t revolve around Rhys Ladson, who, in case it was missed: is in the shower. Yasumi pauses a moment to back-track and to wonder dryly— complete with the unseen roll of his eyes and the lifting of his lip in raw disgust— if he’d somehow lost control of his body, tongue and all, a moment ago; to wonder if he’d even asked where Rhys Ladson was. Again, in case you’re wondering: he didn’t ask.

❛ Ew? ❜ His tone drips with false ire; beneath invisibility, his brows knit together to further it. ❛ Maybe he’ll do us all a favour an’ drown while he’s at it. ❜

Harsh boy! He makes his way further inside with steps silent and cloaked and closes the door behind himself, nary even the sound of the latch bolt into its nook as he does. ❛ The idiot’s my legal guardian, right? Means this’s as much my house as yours. Sucks t’be you, I guess. Can I get my axe back? ❜

#duxcorvus #⸨ verse: i. ⸩ — AND IN HELL HE LIFT UP HIS EYES.#( why are they LIKE this )

look into my eyes.

SEND ‘LOOK INTO MY EYES’ AND MY MUSE WILL BOLD WHAT THEY SEE. / @duxcorvus

#duxcorvus #⸨ answered ask ⸩ : if you must‚ breathe honesty.#( i was gonna put an icon and then i forgot so )

FIVE SENSES AESTHETIC. bold what applies to your muse.

❛ &. ┊ SIGHT. small towns. big cities. six thirty curfews. lights that take the place of stars. blanket nests. light through the blinds as a wake up call. found family. finding a single star in the middle of new york city. window shopping. watching something terrible and enjoying it. growing numb to the sight of injustice. wilted flowers. faded caricatures. bright, bold colors.

❛ &. ┊ HEARING. crickets and lightning bugs. car engines and a / c units. a phone call to mom / dad. laughing with friends. jokes that are so bad you have to laugh. the clicking of computer keys. noise cancelling headphones. the sound of silence. muffled music from another room. drumming fingertips on a table. clicking of pens. listening to a clock and swearing the ticks get slower. ringing in the ears. the voice of someone you love. pitch shifted songs.

❛ &. ┊ TOUCH. being held close during a long night. fleeting reassurances. holding hands when you’re scared. brushing fingers through strands of hair. freshly dried clothes. bruises on your knuckles. silk and satin. your favorite pet’s fur or feather. wringing your hands anxiously. snuggies. comforters in the dead of winter. nails against skin. cold metal. leather in summer.

❛ &. ┊ TASTE. coffee in the morning. tea in the evening. bubblegum that lost its flavor. alcohol burning the back of your throat. homemade cooking, no matter what’s made. blood in your mouth. stale air. mint. fresh vegetables. that processed taste of citrus candy. the first meal you cook by yourself that tastes good. foreign sweets. fast food. bittersweet. sour. spicy. sweet. bitter. too much salt on fries.

❛ &. ┊ SMELL. morning glories and honeysuckles. freshly cut grass. hot chocolate in the middle of winter. nail polish. acetone. hospital rooms. smoke. hair spray. your favorite shampoo /conditioner. the scent of home. perfume. cologne. mint. something burning. wet dogs. copper. metal. unemptied ash trays. something familiar yet different.

tagged. none, i stole it.

tagging. @duxcorvus / @ofgil / @voidbrkn ( isabelle ) / @vibraea / @divitale

#duxcorvus #ofgil #voidbrkn #vibraea #divitale #⸨ headcanon ⸩ : ignorance / she knows not a thing about herself.

[6:24 AM] I'm Bad Moritz: butt keeps trying to rub on him // @duxcorvus sent ⚠ for (peanut ) butt(er) quinn, who is a dog.

#duxcorvus #⌜ ( declan quinn ) — SAFE & SOUND.⌝#⌜ [ ooc ] — NO ONE KNOWS HOW TO PRONOUNCE ELYS.⌝#⌜ [ my edits ] — BELONGS TO ME.⌝#( i hope i lose all of my followers because of these fucking things )

[6:51 PM] I'm Bop Bop: she says, "Wait, do you even have a medium? Or an exorcist? How're you gonna deal with whatever's allegedly haunting the place?" [6:51 PM] I'm Bad Moritz: lancel says, "I will kill it." // @duxcorvus sent ⚠ for lancel elery, who rightfully belongs to her.

#duxcorvus #⌜ ( lancel elery ) — OATH KEEPER.⌝#⌜ [ ooc ] — NO ONE KNOWS HOW TO PRONOUNCE ELYS.⌝#⌜ [ my edits ] — BELONGS TO ME.⌝#( this is the WORST thing i'VE EVER CREATED )#( lancel has so much iconic dialogue but i have to take my meds rn and cant peruse for mor e )

* MUSE AESTHETIC ; repost, don’t reblog.

TAGGED BY: stolen !! TAGGING: @duxcorvus | idk man

the softest palms that never want to touch you until after a bottle of wine. ╱ “ just braid your hair if you won’t brush it, at least, you useless girl. ” ╱ pulling on your skirt with one hand as you shuffle away. ╱ “ you’ll get it done before the day is up. ” ╱ guilt that isn’t yours to have. ╱ it’s a crooked game, but it’s the only one in town. ╱ chains. ╱ “ how could you do this to me? ” ╱ the sharp sting of guilt. ╱ you feel something even though you’re paid to do the opposite. ╱ the family you never had. ╱ falling backwards through time. ╱ quicksand. ╱ drowning, but you don’t save yourself. ╱ “ you’re getting better. ”╱ “ they smile like a snake. ” ╱ you’re the stars and the sky. ╱ there’s a part of you that couldn’t stay away even if you were forced to. ╱ they are your wings, there’s no doubt there. ╱ “ let’s take off somewhere. let’s fly. ” ╱ you edge a bit too close to the sun. ╱another ghost to take your place after every stumble. ╱ deep roots in the ground slashed open in the sun.

rock candy melting in water. ╱ waves rise and leave the foam behind. ╱ the precipice you call home has a tip you’ll reach eventually. ╱ happiness is the best front a man can take. ╱ “ i’ve never seen someone as beautiful as you before. ” ╱ you disagree; they’re more beautiful. ╱discomfort at the tiniest of touches. ╱ the sky opens up when you see them.╱ rain comes down. ╱ poppy fields. ╱ your sanity hanging by a thread. ╱ “ oh god, what have you done? ” ╱ roommates weren’t supposed to be the smartest ones of all. ╱ they’ve got a devil on their shoulder and an angel in their mind. ╱ you try to help, but it only got worse. ╱ now they’re dead, it’s all your fault. ╱ adam & eve in the garden. ╱ a temptress in crisp button-downs. ╱ “ fuck, you’ve gone off the deep end, haven’t you? ”╱ they lie so perfectly you almost forget yourself. ╱ the spark that lit the kindling on your funeral pyre. ╱ sugar and spice and a taste for the dark side.

yves saint laurent ╱ black opium on your pillow, a scented cloud drifting behind you like a cape. ╱ crisp green apples piled up on the table. ╱ your shoes are sharp, but your wit is even sharper. ╱ what a pretty one, they say. ╱ you laugh without humor. ╱ a soft, hollow spot sits in your chest. ╱ there’s a place you’ll never leave no matter who tries to stop you. ╱ the seat of power fits like a glove. ╱ heavy is the head that wears the crown. ╱ you share a space, but not a mind. ╱ they think you are weak; you are, maybe. ╱ “ what are you going to do with all of these pills? ” ╱ an empty bird’s nest. ╱ broken pencil tips. ╱ there’s an empty paper in front of you that you’ll never fill. ╱ “ we want you to succeed. i hope you can grasp that. ” ╱ “ they weren’t there when it happened. ”

corruption. ╱ there’s a red string tying you together. ╱ the scent of whiskey on the horizon. ╱ “ you’re the best friend i’ve ever had. ” ╱ pink tipped fingers lock in secrecy. ╱ 99 red balloons drifting through a hazy sky. ╱ you try to lift your head up, but it’s so much effort.╱ always walking on sunshine. ╱ there’s a million reasons to come down from the clouds, but you can’t be bothered. ╱ hair twisted up with glitter butterfly clips like a haphazard mobile. ╱ you drift, but you know where you’re going. ╱ no one has any dirt on you because you’re infinitely spotless. ╱ the empty side of your bed they crawled into when they were nine. ╱ court hearings. ╱ “ I miss you. ” ╱ siblings are a funny thing. ╱ they point out every family-shaped hole in every picture on the mantelpiece. ╱ blackbird screaming ╱ wake in nightmares ╱ are you an illusion? ╱ I don’t feel real. ╱ who is in control?

#duxcorvus #* long post.#⸨ queued ⸩ : the faraway voice.#⸨ aesthetic ⸩ : as the lotus blooms.#⸨ headcanon ⸩ : ignorance / she knows not a thing about herself.

Autumn preferences for your muse!

Rules: bold what your muse prefers and tag some people.

1). go apple picking vs. go on a hay ride 2). scary vs. sweet 3). sweaters vs. boots 4). socks vs. mittens 5). bonfires vs. football 6). trick-or-treating vs. watch scary movies 9). bake pie vs. bake cookies 10). rain vs. fog 11). black cats vs. owls 12). ghosts vs. wizards 13). harry potter vs. halloweentown 14). go hiking vs. sleep in 15). cinnamon vs. nutmeg 16). reading vs. writing 17). hot chocolate vs. tea 18). live in a cabin in a forest vs. have it be fall 24/7 19). candy apples vs. caramel apples 20). blankets vs. pillows 21). roasted marshmallows vs. roasted chestnuts 22). coffee vs. apple cider 23). red leaves vs. orange leaves 24). braids vs. bows 25). scented candles vs. the smell of fresh baked goods 26). carve pumpkins vs. make pumpkin pie 27). pumpkin spice lattes vs. chai tea lattes 28). coats vs. oversized sweaters 29). beanies vs. berets 30). candy corn vs. peanut butter cups 32). jump in a pile of leaves vs. swing on a tire 33). corn maze vs. haunted house 34). bob for apples vs. visit a pumpkin patch 35). whipped cream on hot chocolate vs. marshmallows on hot chocolate

Tagged by: @vibraea // thank you my dear! Tagging: @duxcorvus / @diavoleste / @sistersteel / @divitale / @charmsol

#duxcorvus #diavoleste #sistersteel #divitale #charmsol #* long post.#( of course u don't have to do this !! i just thought its cute. )#⸨ headcanon ⸩ : ignorance / she knows not a thing about herself.