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[sancctumm]

' i - trust you. '

Vampire/Victim Sentence Starters

For victims

     Red eyes trailed to meet hazel. His eyebrows narrowing in.. was it confusion ? Frustration ? Perhaps a bit of both. Her sentence left him searching for answers. He wasn’t use to hearing that- At least from a mortal. The words were such an ancient tune. Few he hadn’t heard in hundreds of years. Few that died the day his humanity was ripped from his flesh and bone.

     “ Brave. ” Sanctums comment left him turning his gaze away. Staring at the distant mountains that stood tall and proud above sea level. Eyelids fluttering a blink, but never touching. “ Foolish- But brave. ”

[ofthejunction]

she remembers their first encounter fondly - or perhaps the guilt is still eating at her. ' i hope i'm not too late! here. ' there's a coffee maker in her arms - maybe a bit rustic, but it'll get the job done. ' i thought you'd like it - or be able to use it for parts. '

“O-oh –” People continued to show up, and Dusty hadn’t figured he’d met this many others on the Island to warrant a multitude of gifts. Still, his lips turn up in a wide smile.“This is perfect.” Dusty beams. “I can’t wait to repair this and use it! Thanks a bunch, Gum!” He muses, wrapping his arms around the other once the coffee maker is set aside.

[armadillo-fortnitedad]

@gumshew

Three careful sips from a recently filled canteen was enough to cool his mouth, but never quench his thirst. Rationing water was a must in this sandy hell, three sips every thirty minutes, a concoction of 3/4ths water and 1/4th slurp juice. A special mix that prevented even the weakest soldier from dying of dehydration, and it worked so long as each soldier stuck to the rules. The only thing though, that overrode this rule was a thirsty civilian.

Civilians came first, always. It was the whole reason they were out here in the sand, that he was out here guarding the desert. Granted Armadillo was on break, sitting under the shade of a tree and trying to somewhat cool off. But his rifle still rested in his lap, ready to defend should anyone or anything suspicious show up. The world didn’t stop just because one was on break, even if he wanted it to.

[supersleutherr]

no, she can't explain the somersault feeling in her belly, despite the numerous ‘ adventurous outings ’ she's embarked on with previous ——— lovers. there's something different about him, even if it doesn't make her face hot nor her palms sweaty. ❛ harley, do you have a minute to talk? ❜

He glances up. A couple coffee mugs sit among the other items atop his desk, papers, notepads, and the like. As he sets his pen aside, the man leans back to tip his hat up and acknowledge her – bandage, across a tanned nose, wrinkling in similar fashion to how it always does when he fixes her with that closed-lip and crooked smile. “Mm - sure, Gum.” His voice rasps back, his head tilting to the side. “You wanna talk here, or - ?” Motions, more than likely to the door to the alley behind the investigator’s office they work out of. He’s not sure what sort of talk she’s wanting to have, but if she wants the privacy Harley is always willing to offer it.

[bllackheartt-blog]

gumshew replied to your post: Headcanon of the day: When Blackheart gets older...

“aargh that me hook”

 “YE MAKIN FUN ? ”

[armadillo-fortnitedad]

I just wanna say, I love this so much

Bless you @gumshew for making this 😂

[sancctumm]

coy grin ❛ i love your bedhead. ❜

“Morning After” starters

Sexy

     He had ended up laying on his stomach when the morning arrived. His hair was an absolute mess draped in all directions, but mostly in his face. 

     He began to stirr, his shoulders rolling only little as his arms that rested beneath his pillow rolled. A sharp breath of air came through his nose, red eyes appearing behind lids that took their time opening.

     ‘ i love your bedhead. ‘ His eyes fluttered heavily as pupils found their way to roll meeting her gaze. She seemed to have been awake for a little while, but his response was only a stretch and a long yawn that shown off  large fangs. 

     “ A first. ” Sanctum finally commented, using his arms to lazily push himself onto his back, a clawed hand brushing the hair back out of his face. “ I can say the same to you. ”

[supersleutherr]

:// a very canon Harley about @gumshew