#mortxuum

[spireborn]

enthusiasm & sorrow

send me an emotion and i will describe how my muse expresses it.

enthusiasm.

much like he does with excitement, he tends to buzz about the place. his eyes are bright and shining like chips of ice in the sun, his lips turned upwards into a smile so you can see just a hint of crooked teeth behind them.

sorrow.

slouched back, shoulders rolled forward and his sallow face dark. he seems a little paler than normal. his eyes are dull in tone, and his lips are pulled into a tight line. hands do not fidget and fumble in front of him like they normally do, and instead hang lifelessly at his sides. he’ll drag his feet when he walks, and it seems that when he mourns, the world around mourns with him.

[otwilightprincess-archive-blog]

——ＴＷＩＬＩＧＨＴ  ＰＲＩＮＣＥＳＳ :.

         A  giggle  threatens  to spill , disobeying all orders for them to remain within .             the  other’s  words  do not offend her . not even in the slightest . the snickers             which burst into existence may display exactly that , along with the touch of that              mischievous  delight  .  no  ,  in  fact  ,  she  shall  use his very faults for HER              advantage && her advantage alone . 

                      ≺  ❝ ’  YOU PROBABLY shouldn’t be RUDE like that !                         after all ... how else do you plan to find your way out of this place ?                        i’m the only hope you’ve got --- like it or not .  ‘❞  ≻

[merktir]

( mortxuum )

  “Identify yourself.”

  Sword was drawn, blood splatters spread over features; it was plain to see he had just fought a battle he himself could barely keep up with, an ambush having taken him by surprise ( of which he knew was his own fault ). He knew he had fought all his foes, though his suspicion had yet to wither--- and it was only natural that it was so. Eyebrows were knit together, teeth bared and them grinding ( truly, like a wolf ready to BITE ). 

  “--- or else I will not hold back.”