#ohchaos

[timidstrcngth-arch]

“ you’re a masterpiece ” / from kev ( i'm on the wrong account my apologies. )

oh ... oh my ! she has never heard such a compliment , as one would reserve this for something of the artistic variety ; either that or someone who deserved such a high honor. it did touch her though , even if she is unable to figure out what prompted such a compliment. her hair brushes her inflamed cheeks as she dips her head , though a smile resides on her lips. she peers up at him shyly , giving a tiny giggle in reply. “ o—oh ... oh m—my. “ she states , wondering how she should respond to this.

“ i do n—not k—know about that , h—howev—however , i t—thank you s—since—sincerely. “ she finally does say. “ you are e—extra—extraordinary as w—well , sir. “ she adds , finding she is unable to rid her face of her upturned lips.

// @ohchaos //

[storieswrittcnarch]

@ohchaos gets a starter for beth & rio

Just when Beth thinks she is free, Rio goes and pulls a stupid stunt like kidnapping an FBI agent. She’d gotten them out of the water and now? Now, he’s pulled her back under the waves. Why couldn’t he just let her go?!

The gun feels heavy in her hands, Rio is telling her to shoot the agent and Beth can’t even think straight. Tears run down her face, mascara smeared all over her face, she looks like a mess but that is the least of her worries.

Rio takes a step closer, says the word ‘bitch’ and before he can say anything else, Beth is turning towards Turner. In an instant, the trigger is pulled.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Not one time but three shots are fired. Because he’s right, she will never be free of him until he is dead. Her hands begin to shake, eyes wide with the realization of what she’d done. Blood pours from the bullet wounds in his body and there is a vacant look on his eyes, she’d murdered him. 

She’d shot him three times. One would have been enough considering the bullet lodged itself in his chest but she had done it more than once, she’d had every intent to kill him. Fuck, what the hell are they going to do? She’d just killed an FBI agent! If she wasn’t going to jail before, she sure as hell is now when someone eventually finds out. Will they? Will Rio even let that happen? 

There are so many thoughts running around in her head that it makes her head spin. A deep breath in, deep breath out - it doesn’t help.

Oh god, she’s a killer.

But that isn’t what scares her. What scares her is how good it had felt to pull that trigger. How instead of turning the gun on Rio and saving the agent, she’d killed him. It scares her that a previously heavy gun feels so light in her hands now.

The hand that isn’t holding the gun comes up to cover red-painted lips as a choked out sob leaves her lips. “Oh god….oh god….I killed him…I actually killed him…” Suddenly she’s turning her wide-eyed gaze to Rio, tears constantly flow down her face, both because she’d taken a life and because she had enjoyed the sound of the gunshot;. So much so that she shot him three times which is something she didn’t have to do.

She thrusts the gold gun in Rio’s direction for him to take. “Take it! Just take the gun, Rio!”

[timidstrcngth-arch]

𝐎𝐇𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃 : 🧡 / 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐤𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧! - 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 🧡 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫     //     @ohchaos​     //

he reaches out , slowly and gently , taking her by the wrist to be pulled into him , seeming to sense what distress she is in. usually she would not wish to be touched , though she was moments from breaking down , thus she is as pliable as a rag doll , allowing the other to bring her to them. the need to be held , the need for affection is much too much for her to handle. as she goes to him , she leans her weight against his chest so she does not crumble to the ground. at the feeling of his fingers in her hair , however messy it is , she put her head right on his chest , closing her eyes.

she felt like she had been running a marathon , her emotions putting her on edge , her muscles tight and aching , and her chest being compressed ; 

now , she is able to rest , if even for a moment.

[thunderbringer-a]

you are a bit shy but also one of the softest beans. probs not an assumption but i love you. <3

Anonymously tell me your assumpmtions about me and I'll confirm or deny them.

definitely not an assumption! that is just cold hard facts! 

[namdictator]

Get to Know Me Tag

Got the idea from good friend Sara <3 chenslor (her twitter)

1. Are you named after anyone? My name was supposed to complement my previous online partner-in-crime whom I would spend every waking moment talking to. Her name is Curse and mine is Chaos ^^; I'd like to think it's endearing. 2. When was the last time you cried? When I was watching How to Train Your Dragon 2 last week x"D. I'm a huge softie; I could literally choke and cry streams just looking at a wall. 3. Do you have kids? I don't and I was talking to my friends about how I still don't know if I even want one. I hope that if I do decide to have some though, that I won't be too old at that point :/ 4. If you were another person, would you be a friend of yourself? I think so. My friends are really similar to me in the ways we express our beliefs (despite having different philosophies) so I think it's very likely. 5. Do you use sarcasm a lot? Strangely enough, I don't. I use it once in a while when the situation is really predictably asking for sarcasm. I used to be a lot more before, but I just end being hugely misunderstood because I have an unapproachable face already as it is. 6. Will you ever bungee-jump? Yeah. I'll be scared shitless because I'm acrophobic but I think it's not impossible, especially because I'd consider getting an opportunity to do so to be too rare to pass up. 7. What's your favourite cereal? I hate cereal. 8. What's the first thing you notice about people? Their teeth (and gums if they have a gummy smile)! It's not that I'd befriend those who have straighter teeth than those who don't, but it's just a facial characteristic that my eyes would almost always zero in on. I'm also a mouth-starer in general so @___@; 9. What is your eye colour? Dark brown. I'd say they're black but people get so weirdly sensitive and obsessive like "NO THAT DOESN'T EXIST" >___>; Shut up.

10. Scary movie or happy endings? The latter. When talking about scary movies, I tend to gear more for paranormal types than gory-blood-and-guts-everywhere sorts. 11. Favourite smells? I like mild, fresh and clean scents like rain, lavender, mint and subdued melons. I hate cinnamon and strong girly floral scents 12. Favourite place? A family-owned restaurant in my old college town. Too bad I'm never going back to that city :C. 13. Summer or Winter? I used to always say winter but now... I'm okay with both. Temperature-wise, it's always winter though. 14. Computer or television? Computer, hands down. 15. What's the furthest you've ever been from home? I can consider every place I've been to a "home" because I've lived in them long enough to form different but special bonds with the places. I haven't been to Australia the longest though so I guess that's as least of a home as I can consider out of all of them. 16. Do you have any special talents? I'd like to think I'm more thoughtful and tactful in choosing gifts for people. I used to also be a geek for Rubik's puzzles. 17. What are your hobbies? The usual. 18. Do you have any pets? Yeah, two younger brothers.

19. Favourite movie? IDK. I have a lot but I also have awful memory.

20. Favourite T.V. show? A bunch of K-dramas that I won't list because "a bunch". I like Breaking Bad and Sherlock.

21. Do you have any siblings? No but I have pets. 22. What do you want to be when you grow up? I don't know ah ahahahahahaha it sucks. I'm undergoing a quarter-life crisis.

[namdictator]

today i told my mom about my friends canceling plans on me over and over and over and over again and i bursted into tears because they're all i've got but it seems like to them, i'm only another nobody

[namdictator]

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One night I got bored. 

What’s your name?

How old are you and when’s your birthday?

Where are you from?

What’s your favorite color?

What’s your lucky number?

How tall are you?

Do you believe there used to be dragons?

Who would you want to be with on a deserted island?

If you had to describe yourself as an animal, what would it be?

Which is your favorite flavor of ice-cream?

If a loved one was to serenade you, what song would you most like them to sing?

Would you ever let your parents pick out a partner for you?

Favorite quote?

Favorite drink?

Sing a verse of a WINNER song!

[namdictator]

Imagine waking up one day without any recollections of the past. You don't know where you are and who you are.

But on the bedside table lies a note that says, "Don't try to remember. I wished for us to forget. There was too much pain and regret in your past life. I've given us another chance, a blank canvas, so please restart and try to live a better life. -your past self"

The question is, would you believe? Would you actually just try to go forward? Would you trust your past self enough to know that there is nothing good that will come from uncovering the past? Would you resist the temptation?