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[joyeus]

* ❬❬   ◝  .   @killerfied​   ( carlisle )   /    𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯   .                                                ↳   didyme .

𝚂𝙾  𝙼𝚄𝙲𝙷  𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴  𝙵𝙾𝚁  𝚂𝚄𝙲𝙷  𝙰  𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴  𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶  .   didyme  watches  ,   fascinated  as  he  drinks  from  the  robin  she  offered  him  .   its  cage  will  house  another  bird  ,   soon  .   and  she  may  give  that  one  up  ,   too  .   this  is  more  interesting  than  any  song  it  could  sing  for  her  .

“    𝔟𝔲𝔱  𝔶𝔬𝔲  𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢  𝔣𝔢𝔡  𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪  𝔞  𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔱  𝔟𝔢𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢  ?    ”    she  asks  ,   tilting  her  head  to  the  side  .   her  usual  stiff  posture  is  slack  ,   didyme  is  too  busy  watching  to  conform  to  her  charade  .   

a  thin  smile  curls  up  at  the  corner  of  her  mouth  .   there  is  an  honesty  in  choosing  to  live  as  mortals  might  ---   sustaining  oneself  on  meat  and  bones  as  one  did  in  life  .   of  course  she  finds  the  behaviour  tasteless .   yet  endearing  .

“    what  has  made  you  favour  this  path  ?    ”

[wolfkcst-archive1]

Random Starter || @killerfied​ -Aelfred 

       The norse pulled up the hood, calmly following the King out of the church in into the streets. Eivor was cautious, despite knowing that being with the King wouldn’t cause too much of a problem with her, but perhaps it would with him. She knows she would be a guardian of some kind- a body guard, but not many saxons would be fooled. She is a dane, and most, if not all have major distrust towards her. She kept herself well grounded, following after the man with a careful gaze.                    ❝I feel uneasy. Are you certain this is a good                    idea?❞         She asked quietly, voice quiet with caution. 

[wolfkcst-archive1]

Knives Out Sentences -Accepting!! @killerfied​

           ❝Are you mocking me, Aelfred?❞      The woman spoke with haste, making a slow approach towards the man with furrowed eyebrows and irritation clear on her features.               ❝Do not mistaken my kindness as a weakness.              I am no fool.❞ 

[wolfkcst-archive1]

Knives Out Sentences -Accepting!! @killerfied​

         ❝You are a long way from home, Aelfred. Perhaps          you should have stayed there if you are so afraid of          coming with me in secret.❞     The dane retorts, arms crossed over chest with her hood pulled up over her head. Eivor didn’t want to attract unwanted attention, but she’s sure she will alongside this King of Wessex.                ❝Make up your mind. I am not a patient person.❞ 

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BOLD what applies to your muse        /        repost,  don’t reblog.

𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝙵𝙰𝙸𝚁𝚈:     chipped nail polish.   glitter highlight.   tall trees with smooth bark.   tangled hair.   the taste of cinnamon sugar.   talking too loud and too fast.   overgrown flowers in your hair.   crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature.   flirting.   walking home at three am with no coat ( shirt* ).    platonic hand holding.   blowing smoke out of your nose.   dragonfly wings.   chaotic good.   freckles.   fairy rings.   secret meetings.   gender nonconformity.   leather.   smudged eyeliner.   forbidden fruit.

𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙿𝙴𝚁:    computer errors.   a shiver down your spine.   haunting beauty.   hard liquor.  crowns of thorns.   shadowed alleyways.  decaying plant matter.   shattered mirrors and broken glass.   corrupted memories.   stopped clocks.   the scent of stale cigarettes.   tattered black hoodies.   walking your friends home.   the crescent moon.   the sea.    a graveyard on a foggy day.   cold rings on cold fingers.   absolution.  looking out of the window of an airplane.   soft kisses.

𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙲𝙷:     graffiti.   pretending to know what you’re doing.  worn paperback books.   growing up too fast.  parsley,   sage,   rosemary,   and thyme.   lace and combat boots.   moth wings.   candles on every surface.   a weathered deck of cards.   turning the music up.   fireflies in jars. calloused fingers.  drawing on your skin.   sunlight filtering through clouds.   petrichor.   a dying rose in a jar.   wearing a crystal pendant.   illusions of spells.   black cats.   mint gum.   chapped lips.   dirt under your fingernails.   the cycle of life and death.

𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝚆𝙾𝙻𝙵:   murders of crows.   frostbitten leaves.   wolves howling at midnight.   knocking on your door.   leaving food out for stray animals.   the twang of an acoustic guitar.    honey.   tiny red buds on trees.   claw marks on the walls.   golden eyes. slightly too long stubble.  knitted fingerless gloves.   sleeping on the forest floor.   always find your way back home.

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[joyeus]

“ i trust you. more than anyone else. ” i will not stop asking for didi/carlisle

* ❬❬   ◝  .   @killerfied   ( carlisle )    /    𝔰𝔬𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯   .

𝙰  𝙱𝙴𝙰𝚄𝚃𝙸𝙵𝚄𝙻  𝙰𝙽𝙳  𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙴  𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙰  ,   𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈  .   but  it  is  far  better  than  selling  one’s  loyalty  to  aro  ---   in  her  opinion  .   still  ,   didyme  shifts  uncomfortably  in  her  seat  under  the  guise  of  trying  to  right  her  posture  .   trusting  anyone  in  this  castle  is  begging  to  be  hurt  in  ways  crueller  than  his  mind  can  imagine  .

she  puts  her  hand  in  his  hair  ,   slowly  shaking  his  head  .

“    𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰  𝔦𝔰  𝔫𝔬𝔱  𝔱𝔥𝔢  𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢  𝔱𝔬  𝔭𝔲𝔱  𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔰𝔱  𝔦𝔫  𝔞𝔫𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔢  ,   𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔬  .    ”    she  says  ,   but  cannot  help  trying  to  smile  in  a  reassuring  way  .   his  hair  is  soft  ,   his  expression  so  earnest  and  gentle  that  she  cannot  help  but  trust  him  too  .

it  will  hurt  miserably  when  aro  uses  him  as  the  weapon  when  he  intends  to  kill  her  again  .   didyme  knows  her  brother  ---   he  will  not  miss  a  second  time  .

“    guard  yourself  ,   for  my  sake  if  not  your  own  .   you  can  believe  no  one  here  .    ”

[screenviolense-a]

           ‘ where is travis? i know he’s the one that planted-- ‘ she loathed to say it, her face turning red and scrunching up just at the thought. if mr. d found out someone had planted something other than strawberries in the fields, especially something that closely resembled the tops of carrots, they would be dead. or worse. ‘ --illicit substances. ‘

@killerfied​ / katie starter call.

[joyeus]

“I wasn’t going to say anything. I told them nothing.” -- for didyme from carlisle heehee

* ❬❬   ◝  .   @killerfied   ( carlisle )    /    𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰   .

𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻  𝙱𝙰𝚁𝚁𝚂  𝚃𝙷𝙴  𝚆𝙰𝚈  𝚃𝙾  𝙷𝙴𝚁  𝚂𝙰𝙽𝙲𝚃𝚄𝙰𝚁𝚈  ,   but  carlisle  is  allowed  to  pass  .   she  might  even  consider  herself  glad  to  see  him  ,   too  ,   though  admitting  as  much  requires  more  thought  than  she  is  willing  to  allow  .

in  what  ways  the  little  one  is  special  matter  nothing  at  all  .   she  sits  in  her  library  with  a  dusty  tome  on  her  lap  .   she  holds  a  finger  up  to  her  lips  ,   asking  for  silence  .   and  she  then  gestures  for  him  to  approach  .

“    𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔩𝔢  ,   𝔶𝔬𝔲  𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢  𝔫𝔬  𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫  𝔱𝔬  𝔟𝔢  𝔞𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔡  .    ”    she  sighs  .   her  book  is  carefully  closed  and  didyme  welcomes  him  onto  the  settee  .   her  hands  fold  in  her  lap  ,   there  is  no  fear  or  distrust  on  her  face  .

the  confession  that  she  knew  of  aro’s  attempt  to  murder  her  is  something  that  troubles  him  every  so  often  .   when  he  can  find  her  in  the  castle  he  will  often  subtly  attempt  to  glean  any  knowledge  on  the  subject  ---   or  if  she  plans  revenge  .

“    i  have  not  shared  with  you  anything  that  would  put  you  in  danger  .   my  plans  for  my  half - brother  ,   if  i  have  any  ,   are  mine  alone  .    ”    she  puts  a  finger  under  his  chin  ,   guiding  his  golden  eyes  to  hers  .    “    now  ,   pick  out  a  book  .   sit  with  me  and  fear  not  .   you  will  not  come  to  harm  with  me  .    ”