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[skysawake5]

lustpacted

❛❛  --Soooo, the recipe says we need four eggs aaaand... I only have three. We’re gonna have to make a quick trip to the store. If that’s okay with you?   ❜❜ 

[lightgiving-archive-blog]

@lustpacted

BLOOD DOES NOT OFTEN BOIL IN THE VEINS OF THE DIVINE; While there were gods, many and holy, those who’s HUBRIS was incredibly volatile and they were a mess of a creation. (who created the gods that created the world, their fingertips drifting along the void twinkling stars lay in their wake) However the youth here was not often ANGERED. They did not bare a heart fit for RAGE. Instead they were condescending, prideful and superior. Their words did not often contain venom, they were not poison and not cruel. But they were selfish and demeaning at times. “All sins will be punished. They will BURN in fires until they repent and seek the salvation and righteousness, DIVINE FORGIVENESS of the wise one. I am not here to judge, however I would venture to say....this is not the right”

[morpist-blog]

LUSTPACTED ♥

     ❝  hmm.. no..   i don’t think   your   kind is supposed to do that.    are you sure you belong on this planet?   surely you can’t be a gem but if i take a good look at you..   you sort of remind me to another hybrid i know of.    who is your leader?   ❞

[tournesolic-blog]

six word story!!

Six Word Story / Accepting

‘ Relationship expires; leaves a bitter aftertaste. ’

He was never cruel. Tuls was detached, single-minded, and strong- but he was never cruel. In other living things he felt the same push and pull, an incessant tugging of oxygen and carbon dioxide weaving through. He felt the rush of living, and while it was hard to keep himself going he felt like the world and everything in it should spin on indefinitely.So when Magnolia Lacivi came to him screaming, puffy eyed, arms thrashing, he wasn’t mad.He wouldn’t yell at her. He wouldn’t fight back, he wouldn’t turn away. Tree limbs would bend, not snap under a tempest. No matter how much they wanted to- no matter how far he felt like he was bending, bending, twisted for a little girl, Tuls would never snap.

He wasn’t cruel. He wasn’t explosive.

He would weather every storm, would grit his teeth at every downfall.He wanted to scream. He wanted to yell, to feel what it was like for a single second to let the energy in his form release. He wanted to fly apart, shattered by a lighting bolt, or to at least cry like her. He wanted to grieve. But he never would. He would never subject her to that.He would never subject anyone to that.

Tuls would stand there and taste the disaster on the air and he would nod and listen while she swung between grief and rage. Fury at being abandoned, panic over what made it happen. A cycle that stung but one he knew. Oversteeped tea and a rotting house. Something held too close for too long.The demon felt it in his eyes; tears welling up. Empathy and his own sorrow- his impossible mission and hers compounding and burning at his eyelids.

        “ It will be… fine. ”

He forced a breath, pulling in air and focusing on her- once more, anything but himself. A gentle hand, on her shoulder.

       “ You’re going to be fine. Not… right now. It’s going to… hurt first. But                not…        forever. ”

[tournesolic-blog]

lustpacted replied to your post “lustpacted replied to your post : [[ I’m back on one of my weekend...”

oh my god thats just.adorable i love when kids are cute like this, even though i could NOT spend that much time with them, nu-uh sir. but i do love camping and aaah i feel u so much nature is just. wooow

[[ Oh man dont get me wrong they can be TERRORS,, 

that same girl shoved sand down my swim shirt (& therefore my bikini bottom) and i was gritty for DAYS and she also just started hissing and mewing for like, 2 hours non-stop but go d all kids wanna do is play and be understood and if u look at them for 10 seconds theyll call u the coolest person ever and its so nice just to make them smILE,,

also that. camp director dude. Ben. he was giving us a psych talk abt babies receiving different kinds of attention and to like??? prove his point or engage the group or smth he looked me in the eyes and said , in baby-talk “you are a beautiful baby yes you are yes you ARE you have such pretty eyes you do goochy goochy goo!!!!’ and i almost LOST IT  and another day he was. acting like a 10 yr old and i had to act as a counselor. and console him. while he walked off in private. i had to walk away from everyone and have an in character conversation with him as a 10 yr old boy abt how he’s cared about and it is impossible to do that when he’s 6 inches taller than me and essentially my boss ]]

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lustpacted replied to your post : [[ I’m back on one of my weekend breaks from camp...

hello!! welcome in the realms of tumblr how is camp

[[ ohhh man it’s even better than i hoped!! im learning so much about psychology and people and just living in general,,

and i feel so at home there, with everyone else and so many little kids look up to me!!! they started calling me dipper and one of them would hang on me and say that she loved me and she hugged me goodbye and almost started crying when i gave her a goodbye present (a rock with a rubber band around it) camp is always so emotionally honest and! the camp director i really admire is teaching us all the time and he said he’d tie my rag (which isn’t a euphemism it’s like. part of a goal setting program) and it’s all so comfortably exhausting ]]

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lustpacted  replied to your  post

ur right, making puns is awful… i guess i should… branch out more

i guess you could say i couldn’t leaf this pun alone

I GUESS I CAN SAY YOURE SNOWING ON MY PARADE BUT I HAVE SOME SENSE IN ME YOU EGG

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lustpacted  replied to your  post

i am nOT SORRY BRUNNA IF I SEE THE OPPORTUNITY I FUCKING SIEZE IT

so dO I BUT THAT DOESNT MEAN ITS GOOD A THING YOU GODDAMN SOGGY CHICKEN NUGGET!! JUST. THIS IS IT IM IGNORING YOU. YOU DONT DESERVE MY WONDERFULNESS AFTER VINES