#knivd

[nightmdic-a]

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

  A brow quirks up when she catches his gaze out the corner of her eye, the eye roll swift to be noticed. As tempted as she is to simply return it back, she lets a huff of a breath escape her, back facing him as she carefully starts placing back her supplies.

“-Next time you could just easily get someone else to patch you up. “

@knivd

[statesangria]

@knivd asked:      [  FOUR  ] :  “ you should go. ” nearly a kiss     ||     accepting

𝐈𝐓𝐒  𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃  𝐓𝐎  𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍  𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒  𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋  &  𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒  𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊  𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒.    for    agent  sangria,    her  motives  are  crystal  clear---    emotional  manipulation  is  a    far  too  efficient    way  to  get  answers  from  somebody,    and  she'll  complete  her  mission  no  matter  what  it  takes.    a  part  of  her  wants  to  hate  it;    the  way  she's  able  to  simply  shut  off  her  morality,    seduce  &  bend  a  man's  will  with  her  siren's  song...    has  it  cost  her  relationships?    sure.    but  damn,    if  she's  not    good  at  it.    RANSOM  DRYSDALE,    however?    he's  proven  to  be  a  bit  harder  to    crack!

they  stand  chest-to-chest  now,    a  night  of    drinking    and    innocent  flirtations    having  brought  them  here.    penelope's  done  her  best  with  this  game  of  challenging  his  dominance  throughout  the  night,    only  to  fawn  blinking  green  eyes  at  him  at  the  last  minute,    allowing  him  to  believe    he's    the  one  in  control.    but  even  her    best  work    doesn't  seem  to  be  enough  to  make  him  slip.    ❝  you  tired  already,    sugar?  ❞    she  asks  innocently,    lips  still  barely  a  breath  from  his---    she  won't  back  down  just  yet.    ❝  i  didn't  expect  you  to  be  the    early-bird    type.  ❞

[deadxbones-a]

⨳ — &. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

@knivd​​​ said:  ❛ what are you looking at? ❜

“...mm, whatever i want to,” she said as her eyes continued to look at the man up and down. it was rare that someone caught her eye enough to distract her from the task at hand, but....well she had some time. after all, she had already lifted several cards and cash so why not have a little more fun. eyes raked over him slowly, taking in every sharp edge before she made her way back up to his face. “i’ll admit, as nice as the suit looks...i bet it would look better once it’s off.”

[winrade]

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒

"         𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇      all   day   ,      every   day   if   possible.         "   

[l1tterae]

you sold me out. (haley)

𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 ? of course not. did she intended to put him behind bars after what she has discovered ? yes. no man should be allowed to walk here, free, if they've done something wrong, right ? that's what people always does. sold people out to not get caught first. that's what her mother and father has taught her, it's either you get attacked or you attacks back. end of the story. though, it was only metaphorical, he did something bad, cheating on a test wasn't something the girl takes very well. though, she has done this before. something she wasn't really proud of but since he doesn't know about this. it should be good for her. eyes fixing his sweater, she looked up at him and added, not afraid of the big bad guy that he was. " i mean, you did cheat. that was my right as a tutor, and a girl who doesn't like to lie to sold you out. "

[worthystill]

𝐢𝐧   𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲   𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞   ,   𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫   𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝   𝐧𝐨𝐭   𝐛𝐞   𝐬𝐨   𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐝   by   this   man   .   he   is   everything   that   the   god   has   always   despised   .   in   any   other   case   ,   there   would   be   intervention   in   his   behavior   or   what   he   may   act   on   next   .         many   times   he’s   asked   the   question   that   @knivd​   has   found   voice   to   .   

❝      why   do   you   stick   around?      what   is   it   you   think   you   see   in   me?      ❞

the   god   tilt’s   his   head   with   a   curious   smile   .   truthfully   ,   he   does   not   know   and   cannot   answer   the   question   asked   .   all   he   knows   is   that   he   is   DRAWN   to   him   .      ❝      i   find   myself   wondering   that   as   well   .   is   there   any   particular   reason   i   should   be   ??      ❞

emotionally charged sentence starters . 

[fiivvee]

🍷

                        “  SAVE  YOUR  JUDGEMENT  ,  ”  a  pause  &&  he  tips  his  head  back  ,  practically  inhaling  the  shot  of  liquor  .  he’s  already  feeling  sick  .  this  body  cannot  handle  alcohol  .  but  five  wants  nothing  more  than  to  drown  out  all  the  pain  that  is  sharply  prickling  his  skin  .  another  shot  is  POURED  &&  slid  towards  him  .  “  please  .  i  don’t  wanna  ...  i  don’t  wanna  hear  it  ,  ”

Send in 🍷 to walk in on my muse WASTED || @knivd​

[chiimaera]

MORTALS WROTE POETRY ABOUT THE JEALOUSY OF THEIR GODS. they filled books with tales of their petty wrath, hung paintings of their punishments on museum walls. her fall from olympus had been a twisted into a fairytale of warning, the innocence of spring stolen away by darkness. mortal men turned her temples into pious altars for their daughters, asking for her blessing as if she would protect them from the temptations of freedom. it had been that way for a millennia and it wasnt until this moment that the goddess realised the tragedy of their foolishness.  well, not so tragic for her. the lights in the mansion flickered with her fowl mood, staring down the man she had sat down before her. had @knivd​ known the truth, he might have understood the gravity of their arrangement. you see, persephone was as petty and jealous as the other gods. she was not tricked into pomegranate seeds but rather devoured the promises of power and freedom that the god of the underworld gave her. she was not some innocent maiden who needed a mortal to aid her in finding her artifact. she was a goddess who sought a mortal of dark ambition to do her bidding. and that made him hers.  the blonde petite woman stepped between the mans open knees, her fingers gripped his hair and forced his head back to look at her. the lights above flickered again, an air of tension filled the room as the shadows in every corner quaked in face of their queen. “ let me make myself perfectly clear, ransom, ” his name dripped off her tongue like honey, passing her red painted lips with a small possessive smile. “ until our bargain is complete, you are mine, body and soul. i say stay, you stay. when i say sit, you sit. i say jump, you say how high. next time you ignore my call for whatever or whoever you were doing, you will be punished. understood? ” the queen of the underworld didnt share.

﹟  possessive behavior﹕ receiver  shows  possessiveness  over  sender .