#etemmu

[hxllblazer-a]

@e-temmu​​ || sc!

“Y’ ever collect on anyone outside of here before?”

[timetakeover]

[@e-temmu is going to regret asking Missy for advice]

"Don't wear white after labor day, don't text him back, and if you wanna be my lover, you've gotta get with my friends. Does any of that solve your problem or should I pay more attention the next time you speak?"

[fantasmalforces]

@e-temmu SAID: “ i’m just… hanging around. ” (for ya gurl Dacia! ;w; ))

The wild woman narrowed her gaze at the other. It wasn’t often that people crept into her territory, much less so brazenly. The Entity had assured her once that the forest was hers - that she wouldn’t be threatened so long as she remained within the safe confines of the dense underbrush, the thick foliage, and the fogged trees. She and her pack made their home deep in the wilds of this realm specifically for that reason. But occasionally, they had to emerge. For meetings, for trials, to hunt for fresh meat. Sometimes she’d run into survivors who’d flee at the sight of her and her wolves. Sometimes she’d run into killers though, and that was the trickier encounter to gauge. Some were aggressive, some were passive. But most tended to leave her alone as long as both side kept their distance.

Not this time.

“Why.” It wasn’t a question. It was a demand, forced out through grit teeth from a worn, raspy throat that had not spoken in a long time. Yet even time had not managed to loosen the cling of a Spanish accent on her words. The wolves around her came closer, not baring their teeth just yet but staring at the other individual with an eerie focus in their glowing yellow eyes. Waiting for some sort of signal to attack. “This isn’t your territory.” She hissed. Despite the force of her words, it seemed more like confusion than genuine malice. She was defensive. Naturally very wary of intruders and their intentions.

“What do you want.”

[butscrewmefirst]

     “ oh, it’s you. ”

@e-temmu​​

[thevictoryofthepeople]

THE WHITE LIGHTNING STARTER | ZEUSELA & BORNA  ✿.｡.:* continued from ask | @e-temmu​

☆:**:. ZEUSELA laughed at the reaction. It was endearing, honestly. “So can I assume that you like it?” she asked, humming a bit. “I can get you another one if you’d like. Just let me know.”

[vendettacanons]

@e-temmu SAID: ‘do you want some company?’ (for Sally! ;w; )

⚔️ Spending Time Together Prompts // CLOSED ⚔️

The Nurse hadn’t really considered how lonely Crotus Prenn could be. Floating the halls of the old asylum, she could swear that some days she heard the deluded ramblings and the various breathing patterns of the old residents that once resided there. The idle chatter of staff echoed in some of the hallways. The manic screaming or isolated rumblings of old patients talking to themselves or to others through the walls formed ambient whisperings that permeated the atmosphere of the old building. Sometimes, she could even swear she heard her own footsteps. But every time she looked down, she was still floating. Idling just a few inches above the ground like she always did. So in a way, it didn’t feel lonely.

But it was. Now that Borna had pointed it out, this hospital felt eerily isolating as it was haunted. But even more so, it felt lonely. Sad. Hopeless. Though she supposed it shouldn’t have surprised her given its original purpose, some part of her still felt stunned by how sudden the realization was. And after a long moment of quiet contemplation spent staring at old, scuffed nurse’s shoes whose toes barely touched the ground, she looked up at Borna. Though her face was still obscured, the little smile she gave could be heard in her airy, whistled words.

“Yes... That would... be nice.”

[penniesfortheferryman]

( Matt Maeson - Dancing After Death )

        ”Are we laughing at the danger?”

@e-temmu​ // closed.

[not-shamhat]

A smol Alter Gil-chan and Etemmu for V-day