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[propheticlamb]

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Dorothy was clear of bullets and blood, despite the aged paint stains making it hard to tell at a glance. Clean enough for the public at least, and while she would have preferred a calmer path to New York, even she had seen not a single possibility for that. Leaving the tower always meant a trail of blood in their wake.

“I’m… Fine.” She bit her lip nervously, glancing around with a tug on her sleeve. Would it be best to warn him first…? It was decided quickly to be a yes as she followed, gathering any nearby supplies into her bag in the meantime.

Her uneven eyes darted across the bodies. Just avoiding his gaze for the moment. “We’ll be alright for a little while… But… Be cautious. A man of blue crystals lies ahead...”

[eyerevived]

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          “Well they definitely sound like a bunch of different assholes that I’ve had the displeasure of running into before,” Jack commented as he carefully listened to both the detective and the sounds around the house. He didn’t hear anything but he had learned quite quickly that the silence didn’t necessarily mean safe.

Though the agent wondered why he’d been unceremoniously shoved in here and while he didn’t want to think of what they could be doing to his physical body outside of STEM, the brunet was going to help the older man out. Even if it meant having to go at it without the claws he was used to having. Spying a body half out of the bathroom, Jack didn’t risk it as he walked over and easily crushed it’s skull with his booted foot.

          “So, why is this place like it is? I’ve seen the pamphlets for this place lying around and read some journals scattered here or there. It was nice here before everything decided to start collapsing and going upside down and people starting to turn into...what did you call them? The Lost?”

[revengedawned]

           no way was she going to talk. not even a quick fuck you-- she could say that with her GLARE anyway. but there was too much on the line to warrant getting her head bashed in or thomas’s over a stupid, flippant comment. her dad would be reminding her to keep her COOL. she guess their ‘pops’ would say the exact opposite.

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[daggersandsparks]

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  “No, actually I intend to stand around and stop my brother getting his ass kicked.” Yuma stands, idly twisting the glass between her fingers. She wore the same uniform as usual, never having been one for Pagan’s parties. The only reason she ever hung around was to prevent Pagan from making an even bigger fool of himself.

        She turns her gaze to the other woman, a bored look on her face. “Unless you have other plans, I’m all ears.”

❝Wanna play spot the weapon?❞ The suggestion was, to her, one of the most fun parts of parties to her. She didn’t even wait for an answer.

Mairwen gestured slightly toward one of the other guests. A tall man, longer hair than most, tied into a braid. His hands were clasped together behind his back. She gave Yuma a grin. This could cause a little bit of trouble, considering it was Yuma, but she liked things like this.

❝He has a weapon in that braid.❞ She explained. ❝It’s too stiff. Right at next to the nape.❞

[pulchrousati-a-blog]

♦ : Slow dancing ( also for alec uwuwu )

nonsexual acts of intimacy — select from the following for my muse to respond to (not accepting!) | @mirroredism

                  Face tucked against Alec’s chest, wrapped around his boyfriend, Magnus felt more at home than he’d ever had in any one place. He felt so safe, so cared for. Which he’d never felt before he met Alexander; it was truly a miracle. He only needed this one moment, he only needed this one man and he’d be complete for every single day for the rest of his life. “Hey…I kind of want to marry you.” 

[pulchrousati-a-blog]

♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ( for alec uwu )

nonsexual acts of intimacy — select from the following for my muse to respond to (not accepting!) | @mirroredism

          Magnus stirred from his slumber to see Alec’s head in his lap; the man was out cold, and it was absolutely adorable. Twilight was still playing in the background; Bella and Edward were speeding away from James, who was presumably chasing them. Shaking Alec’s shoulder gently, Magnus pressed a kiss to his forehead. “C’mon, baby. Your back is going to hurt if you stay like that.” 

[revengedawned]

“what took you so long to get back?” - cap uwu

       ‘there was a fucking snake.’ her dad had told her that most animals in the forest were more SCARED of her than she was of them, but she was going to call bullshit on that one, based on how readily the rattlesnake lunged at her ankle. thankfully, she was more than prepared to deal with a VENOMOUS animal once she’d successfully flung it into the trees where it would have the common sense to leave her ALONE, but putting together an antivenom she needed. ‘i have the stuff selene wants.’

@mirroredism​ ( POST-APOCALYPTIC ASK MEMES )

[heavenlyexiled]

“What happened to make you like this?” - joseph

lITERALLY CANT FIND THE MEME AND I BLIND!?

    the  question  was  enough  to  bring  the  woman  to  tears.  HOW  DARE  HE.  how  dare  he  ask  her  that.  there  were  waves  of  emotions  colliding  within  her,  each  wave  adding  to  the  flame  burning.  “  you  apparently  ‘  talk  ’  to  GOD.  why  don’t  you  ask  him  ?  ”  she  was  envious  of  him,  why  did  HE  get  to  speak  to  god  when  SHE  screamed  for  an  answer  ;  cried  and  pleaded  for  some  answer,  some  form  of  mercy.  why  did  JOSEPH  SEED  get  the  privilege  to  speak  to  GOD  ?  why  !  ?

    “  your  savior  —-YOUR  GOD—-  made  me  this  way.  ”  she  couldn’t  help  her  hands  but  the  pushed  him  back  ;  not  too  forceful  —  it  was  weak  as  her  face  become  red.  “  I  HAD  A  FAMILY  !  a  beautiful  family  and  he  ripped  that  away  from  me  !  ”  the  more  louder  she  was  the  more  hoarse  her  voice  became  hoarse. 

    “  i  begged  for  mercy  from  HIM,  i  screamed  to  the  fucking  HEAVENS  for  my  child  to  be  spared  and  he  gave  me  silence  !  nothing  !  and  you  suddenly  come  around,  claiming  to  be  god’s  prophet  !  ?  ”  elizabeth  forced  herself  to  stop  spewing  all  the  bottled  up  emotions  she  had  at  him.  this  wasn’t  her.  she  listened  to  joseph’s  speeches  through  the  radio  and  some  days  elizabeth  found  herself  believing  some  of  what  he  would  preach  about  …  but  she  held  such  …  resentment  towards  him  and  what  he  claimed  to  be.

    she  lowered  her  head,  bringing  a  hand  up  to  cover  her  mouth,  holding  back  a  sob.  “  i’m  sorry  …  ”