#inkedmoonlight

[wornoutlullabymoved]

try .. .cRESS -- from lunar chronicles

SEND  TRY + A CHARACTER  YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME ( ATTEMPT ) TO WRITE !

She watched him with such an admiring gaze, didn’t even notice that she was biting her bottom lip as she did so. Her now short locks were being twisted in her finger like a girl with a school girl crush as she watches Thorne.

They’ve been together for some time now, but some things don’t change much when it comes to her feelings for Thorne. Cress, now a bit more bold still seems to et a flutter in her stomach if he even so much smiles at her. That’s love, isn’t it? Or how it should be, at least. Even if your relationship starts in the most awkward of perhaps slightly stalkerish ways but the adventure it managed to take them on...

When she realizes what she’s doing, Cress stops quickly and straightens back up, clearing her throat. But the pink that decorates her cheeks extends to the tip of her nose, even into her ears. She’s quick to turn and walk away to pretend as though she wasn’t looking at him with that loving gaze.

But someone is bound to catch her, and it was no surprise that the one to do so would be Iko who stood before her grinning ear to ear. 

“ I wasn’t doing anything!” protested Cress. “ I was just...” 

[wandyrlust-a]

@inkedmoonlight said: 45. a kiss on the hipbone. x

If she were being honest with herself, she’d have admitted to being awake a while earlier, but something kept her from wanting to let her eyelids slip open, teetering on the edge of sleep and clinging to it for just a little bit longer. She had a feeling he would be able to see through her tired lie. She could feel the warmth of sunlight from the window heating her face and when she felt the soft pressure of something plush over her hipbone through the thin cotton that covered her, she sighed. After her lashes fluttered open, she nearly gasped at the sight of her husband resting his temple against her hip where she’d felt his kiss a moment earlier. He looked impossibly innocent down there with his golden gaze peering up at her and some of his black waves spilling onto her lap. If she didn’t know better, she would think there was no way this soft man could make soldiers shake in their boots, but she’d for herself how wicked that tender gaze could be. Poppy could have sworn that that she saw some warmth reflected in his soft strands and she lifted her fingertips to stroke through his hair with the delicacy of a glass feather, as though to check. “You win. I’m awake.”

[hardentm]

@inkedmoonlight​ asked: It's okay-- I've got you. - aizawa

     the fight was pretty fast. kirishima was sparring against yaoyorozu for that day’s training but his quirk was not fully recuperated from the work study he had taken part in last night. now, naturally, he never mentioned this to aizawa-sensei because that would mean he’d have to sit out of class today and potentially get a failing grade on the training. plus, he wouldn’t be very manly if he just tapped out after one night of fighting. what pro hero did that?

     so, exhausted, he suited up to take on the random opponent he’d been assigned. the moment the whistle blew, yaoyorozu created a couple of cannons and began to shoot them off in kiri’s direction. on instinct he hardened to withstand the blows but his logic was wrong. hardening meant using his already drained quirk, which had less than a quarter of it’s time life. still, he tried to push through the cannons being shot at him but, one after another, they took him down far quicker than expected.

     within a minute he was collapsed on the ground, not moving for a long moment. students panicked and even yaoyorozu yelled for aizawa-sensei to come in and check on him. once his teacher reached his side, kirishima slowly sat up with his help and found himself woozy. and, worst of all, one of the cannon shots had hit his normal body and left a wound that now bled on his side.

     hand grips onto aizawa’s arm as he speaks, and the red head nods.   “ sorry, aizawa-sensei. i...i was just trying to be strong. should’ve told you how exhausted i was. ”   the boy tries to move but winces almost immediately, slowly leaning on his teacher for support.

[pillageddeath]

*: ･ﾟDARKLING !

power calls to power ; it is rare for a grisha to thrum with power , to have it radiate off of them in waves , enough to create a disturbance in the eddies of the universe . nesta archeron does not sing to the darkness nor summon the rays of the sun , but possesses something infinitely more cruel , more powerful . had she not been torn from her family by the grisha , perhaps , she would have chosen kindness , or allowed the simple science to craft the appearance of others . instead , she chose death .    ❛    prince nikolai is due in a week’s time .   ❜   she remarks , enough of a bite accompanying her words for her dislike of him to be unmistakeable.    ❛    are you of the opinion his father will send him sniffing around like a HOUND again ?   ❜   

[wornoutlullabymoved]

❝ i thought i lost you. ❞ - geralt at yennefer

“Not so easily.” a cheeky if not somehow stubborn in her true fashion. Yen would reach out her hand to him for his help up off of the floor. Once she was up she dusted off of her dress trying to not indicate any form of pain even though she was certainly feeling something in her leg. It’ll pass, she thought as she used Geralt to keep herself standing. 

“Perfect timing, by the way. Any minute later and perhaps this would have ended a tad different.”

The Originals Sentence Starters | Accepting |  @inkedmoonlight​

[wornoutlullabymoved]

“This is a city of death.“ - aramis @ anastasia

“ It’s Paris, darling.” she chuckles faintly as she looks around at the green hillsides as she grabs hold of his arm to hold on to. “It’s the city of love, not death. Death is...just a causality of love.” From seeming to smile her eyes drew down, sad for a moment and her hold on his arm was released. 

After all if there was a love that should be dead it was their own - as the odds were stacked against them. 

The Originals Sentence Starters | Accepting |  @inkedmoonlight​

[wornoutlullabymoved]

Try Cinder from Lunar Chronicles!

SEND  TRY + A CHARACTER  YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME ( ATTEMPT ) TO WRITE ! @inkedmoonlight

Ambassador has a better ring to it than Queen, she reminded herself. She doesn’t question whether or not she made the right decision in the matter - she knows that she did despite the apprehensions. But after everything that the Luna has seen under a monarchy a new age was needed and the people of Luna didn’t need a ruler, they needed freedoms that they were not given before. 

She’s happy with her choice, as she is happy with her choice in marrying Kai. Though the wedding is far off, Cinder can’t help but feel a tinge of excitement of what could be coming their way - just as long as none of it as disasterous as the evens previous. Letumosis now has a cure - though sometimes Cinder wondered if it had come too late as her mind wanders back to Peony and how she might be today if things had been different.

Just as easily as the thought creeps into her mind it leaves with the assurance that if things hadn’t played out as they had then she wouldn’t be standing here today helping others - Peony would want that. She would have also thought Cinder maybe silly to give up a crown for perhaps another - after all she is marrying a prince. But she gets the prince, so she knows her sister would have approved. 

Doesn’t make her heart ache any less no matter how fleeting the thought. 

Swinging her wrench with her finger she takes a deep breath , and brings her goggles down. Just because she’s an ambassador, engaged to a prince doesn’t mean she can’t get her hands dirty.

Cinder still very much has a lot of work to do.

[wornoutlullabymoved]

❝ you know, even if i have to leave, i’m not leaving you. you know that. ❞ - geralt to ciri

In her childish mind she asks why he would even have to leave her, why he simply cannot stay. Losing her mother, her grandmother...and the idea of losing him, too, would upset the young woman. But in her mind that has managed to overcome everything thusfar knows that he has a duty and what he does -  is in fact - dangerous. 

Her arms wrap around Geralt in a tight hug just as she did the first time they met, her head nuzzled against his chest. 

“But are you leaving me with Jaskier?” she asks, looking up at him soon after. To which she then mouths the words “please...do not.” 

The Originals Sentence Starters | Accepting |  @inkedmoonlight​