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[viciousbite]

@of-dxrkness From XxX

    The redhead didn’t respond immediately, choosing to bring his cigarette up to his lip and take a breath of it. No one ever said his scars were ‘beautiful’ before, except for a certain Hound he remembered. It sent unpleasant feelings up his spine, and he took a casual step away from the other man.

    “I’d rather not talk ‘bout stuff like that ta a stranger like you…” Kidd was getting the same feelings from this guy that he had gotten from Michi, so he’d rather keep his distance. “Keep yer distance…”

Oh dear, had he hit a wrong spot? The way the male reacted to his words seemed ‘strange’. Maybe he really had gone through something traumatizing to get such scars. If he had trauma under those scars, then surely they would be extra careful around a man like Tae’ji. A shame, because he wanted to know more.

“I’m not here to hurt you.” He tried to reassure the redhead. Yeah, sure, not hurt at all, like he had any ability to have empathy towards others. “But if it makes you comfortable, I will stand where I am.” This one would take time, one didn’t gain trust in a flash, and sometimes getting even that small hint of it took time. 

“I see plenty of scars with my line of work and it’s rare to see something that you have.”

[rosirae-a]

❛     oh ,  you’re  my  friend ?  name  three  of  my  albums .     ❜  @of-dxrkness  @  kidd  !

[fracturedxprospice]

@of-dxrkness || sc

She woke up on the floor. She didn’t know how she got there, chocolate eyes blinking up at the sky. Her head pounded like a drum and her body felt to heavy to really move or do much of anything. She fainted again hadn’t she. Damn it. She glanced around for a moment, just trying to get some kind of baring of where she was. 

She still had no idea.

Delicate hands started to push herself up, tiny pieces of glass digging into soft palms as she did. Good job for passing out in an alley. Of course, that would be her luck. Other than shallow cuts, she didn’t seem to worse for ware. Though the noise of footsteps going down the alley cause a jolt down her spine. Honestly, she didn’t plan to say anything until they made eye contact and she got really nervous and just said, “Hi ” 

[rosirae-a]

@of-dxrkness  &  prev.

❛     i  mean ,  dey  better  —  they’re  literally  dating  a  walking  goddess ,  so  i  mean  …     ❜  she  shrugs  slightly ,  laughing  at  the  other’s  expression .  ❛     okay ,  not  hard .  just  tuh  …  see ,  it’s  precisely  because  i  recognize  that  they  won’t  necessarily  cry  (  without  help  !  )  that  i’ll  be  doin’  it .  yuh  see ?  ❜

[rosirae-a]

@of-dxrkness  &  prev.

she  resists  the  urge  to  cough ,  fingers  twitching  as  if  a  hidden  cigarette  of  her  own  was  so  easily  reached .  steps  on  the  stones  seem  to  resonate ,  despite  the  open  air ,  enclosed  as  they  were  by  more  buildings  surrounded .  sitting  down  next  to  him ,  she  clasps  her  hands  between  her  legs .  ❛     i  guess  …  ne’er  found  it  the  most  appealin’  …  pro’ly  cause  i  haven’t  …  really  had  the  chance  tuh  appreciate  it  fully ,  always  workin’  durin’  then .  even  now  …  all  i  feel  is  restless .       ❜  she  gives  a  slight  grin ,  promising  later  teasing  for  all  that  it  was  worth .  ❛     i’ve  never  been  real  good  …  like ,  expert - like  or  anythin’ ,  but  i  can  do  it .  yuh  can  just  float  ‘er  somethin’ ,  at  least ,  right  ?     ❜

[discipulusmaleficus]

Viktor - ☄️- In a dangerous situation

@of-dxrkness - for your muse to find mine in a dangerous situation.

Kalmar was, presently, hurrying down the hallways of a moderately-sized mansion. He had the relevant grimoire shoved awkwardly into his coat, along with a number of other trinkets that had caught his eye. (A few of these had since started squirming.) The owner of the house ought to be awake by now, if not for several minutes already - he expected to be beset upon at any moment. But the wards had not resealed, and he had made it back to the window from which he had entered - shattered glass, sigils scrawled on the brickwork and then halfheartedly smudged out - when –

Stopped. “What the hell?”

[morethanrxyal-blog]

Orias as Darkness' little shit brother who just kinda sits there and annoys him on purpose and Darkness is just sighing dramatically like "please stop doing that" and Orias is like "cHAMPAGNE COCAINE GAAASOLIIIINE AND MOST THINGS IN BETWEEEN."