#esspallo

[boywebbed]

             “ uh --- are you... um, okay? “ backpack strapped firmly to his back, he had been trying to find somewhere that it would remain un-stolen. he wasn’t quite sure he could afford to replace another missing backpack, so for now he’d just... keep it. he had thought maybe a particularly isolated alley would do, but instead of finding the perfect hiding spot for it, he found the other. alone. peter wasn’t quite sure how to approach the situation, but he wasn’t really going to leave her alone if she didn’t want to be. 

@esspallo // sc !

[deliciousfear-moved]

@esspallo ;; closed. 

                        IT was perched on the entrance to the swearers, head tilted to the side, big blue blinking at the other. It doesn’t say anything simply stares, IT’s painted features as neutral as IT could manage to get it for now.

[anciienteyes]

✶ 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 @esspallo​ ✶

        ❛ says here you’d rather i NOT contact your last employer. ❜ ben observes, glancing up from the single sheet of paper that’s been perfectly centered in the middle of his desk. the large glass panes behind him showcase some of the most beautiful buildings in the financial district of manhattan, his carefully chosen headquarters for the high-tech security company. it’s rare, that the ceo of any given business take on the task of hiring new employees, much less interviewing them. but he likes to have a certain FAMILIARITY, a relationship with each of the people who work for him, no matter how small. it keeps his head from getting too big, and usually makes them somewhat more enthusiastic about their job at solo inc. 

        impossibly long legs stretch themselves beneath his desk, inadvertently pushing his chair a few inches back. his gaze never leaves the girl, as if he’s collecting information merely by scanning her form. hands lay clasped in his lap, jaw twitching as he fights back a smile. she seems well adjusted, not too eager as some who come to him are. in fact, she seems like she could give a shit if she gets this job one way or another, and something about that INTRIGUES him.  ❛ any reason for that? ❜ 

[sydas]

°｡ﾟﾟ     ❛      -----     ---     -     CAREFUL    !!     CAREFUL    !!!     ❜      elegant   poise   sacrificed   in   name   of    PANIC    !    palms   raised   &   broad ,   signalling   /   begging    :    stop.   absence   of   sound.        HEAVY     exhale   seeps   through   nostrils   whilst   she   kneels   again  ,      hands   returned   &  ,     too  ,     that   common   expression   of    nothingness.      calm.       she   remembers   herself.      ❛      you   almost   stood   on   that   FLOWER.    a   SILENT   PRINCESS.    oh    ....     do   you   know   how   rare   they   are  ?   ❜  

°｡ﾟﾟ ☀️    @esspallo   /     💛.

[ofhel]

@esspallo​ liked for a starter

❝Just what are your gifts, anyway? When I see you out on the field, those who would attack you simply fall to the ground, dead. But other times, I see you healing the sick, the wounded.❞

Hela leaned forward, looking at the girl before her; she really was just a girl, so young. And yet the thing’s Hela had seen her do.

❝Just what are you. What power are you capable of?❞

[vadersblood]

@esspallo // starter call.

             “this vengeful love that i've got wants to consume you, “ he breathes against a pale neck where bruises were already forming. they had pressed themselves into some maintenance closet, as though they were teenagers sneaking around... just daring for someone to find them. wouldn’t it be interesting, for the rumors to spread? he was sure they already were... but what were rumors except empty words? what were rumors when estelle’s flesh bloomed gardens of black & purple & red planted by his teeth. perhaps he should have been more subtle; but he had never been one to be subtle. when he spoke, his words were low; they were words of truth, words with a subtle sort of danger to them. “ then spit you out I fear the fever, can you feel it now? “

fear the fever - digital daggers

[acsir-blog1]

@esspallo  threw the hammer ! ( no longer accepting )

“ did you --- did you just call me blondie ?? ”