#omnipotentfear

[annamore-the-cupid-blog]

(DARN IT! SOOOMEONE MIGHT HAVE JUST GOTTEN ME TO ACCIDENTALLY SHOUT "WANKER!!!" AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN BECAUSE SOMEONE DID A GOING TO BED POST. GEE I WONDER WHO MADE ME SHOUT THAT!!!)

(PS I AM SO TIRED RIGHT NOW AND IT'S FUN)

[annamore-the-cupid-blog]

Let Freedom Wing

Everything hurt in Annamore, and she had long since given up on finding a spot that was comfortable, that wouldn't hurt her ever constant bruising. Not that she was being physically abused, well, not by her captor, anyways. But mentally abused was a different story. She still wasn't entirely sure why Pitch had snapped on her, locking her away in this cage, in the dark, deep underground with only nightmares to keep her company. 

Her greatest fears, in other words. Exactly what he did best.

However, she hadn't sat entirely idle for her time in captivity. She roused herself from the miserable ball she usually curled up in to slam herself repeatedly against the door of the cage in desperation, hoping it would eventually give out. It hadn't, yet, but she still wasn't ready to give up. Both shoulders were discolored from the bruising to the point that they blended with the shadows around her now, and she tried not to look at them when she was done fighting for the day. 

She heard the soft sound of footsteps approaching, and she did the same thing she'd started doing every day after her first couple of days of trying, and failing, to reason with him. She turned away, bringing her knees up to her chest defensively and steeling herself not to even look at him should he attempt to talk. It hurt to much to look at him, now. He'd betrayed her trust, after all, and he didn't deserve for her to acknowledge him.

[twinkle-twinklelittleguardi-blog]

RP | omnipotent-fear

Twinkle enjoyed flying about, looking around and going on little adventures. The girl would daily zip through the trees, making sparkling patterns that lasts for only a few seconds. While flying as fast as she could, something caught her eye. She quickly stopped, turning back to investigate. There in the middle of the woods, was a bedframe, a gaping hole in the ground beneath it. "Hello-o?" She called down the hole, giggling as she heard her echo. Being her ever so curious self, she flew down the hole. It was dark, but she had no problem; she radiated with light. The girl's eyes widened in awe as the tunnel opened up into a cavern of some sort, with bridges and cages. "Hello? Anyone there?" she called out once more.

[annamore-the-cupid-blog]

Entertainment's Not Cheap

"I told you-" his hand snapped up to grab her face; his palm under her chin as his fingers splayed out against her cheeks. Though the gesture was rough, his hands were surprisingly warm-gentle even. “I’ve yet to make up my mind." Pitch muttered as he trailed open mouthed kisses down to the base of her neck.  

  A soft, nearly strangled sounding noise escaped her lips, thanks to his actions. It was hard to tell if the sound was one of pleasure or fear, and she herself wouldn't have been able to say which it was had she been asked. His arms were the last place she'd expected to find herself, but the fact that he was being gently was keeping her from trying to escape. She was intrigued, yet she couldn't bring herself to relax, each movement of his lips against her neck making her tense up further.

[talking-with-dragons]

@Omnipotent-fear; Closed RP

Hiccup and Toothless flew the skies of Berk like they did every day. Just a normal day with almost accidents and one of Hiccup's new inventions that was probably going to fail. Toothless knew that all too well, it was a common occurrence.

Once the skies grew gray and threatened snow, the two friends turned back towards the small, gloomy island they took residence.  Hiccup dismounted his dragon and let him go as he pleased, a shadow formed in the dim light of the torches. It was long and  kind of creepy looking. Hiccup thought he'd get a closer look. 

[littlefitheal-blog]

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✿—;; "I haven't got anything for you to eat, I'm sorry; you look hungry."

[auraient]

Shadow Puppets. (RP)

Oh, what a gorgeous night. The Spring in the States had been a gentle one this year. The wind was ghastly, though. What started with the moon glowing bright had, quickly, faded off into heat clouds. It was a bit more warm than normal, but that was April for you. Not even the weather could keep up with itself. Rain had started just at sunset, and fell with it's last drops as most children began to fall asleep.

Light brown boots patted through the small rain puddles. Estelle twirled as she made her way through a City Park. Every bit of street light hit her golden hair with a glow. Her head perked up as head lights from cars turned down one road or the other, crossing light like a flashlight around the playground equipment. A soft smile crossed her face, blue eyes gleaming into the sky. Too much goofing off, but she didn't want to fly into a possible storm. Four towns was enough for that night. Floating for too long became annoying as it was. She missed walking. With another skip, she floated into the air. One more time of checking on the children.

On this night, she chose to avoid her long brown jacket. There was a love of her pale skin hitting the dim lights. In a way, the changes on skin made her feel more alive.

The Firefly found herself in a Cul-De-Sac of 6 houses almost mushed together. Slowly, she flew by the windows where the children slept. Normally, she was more careful. There were rumors of a certain person being back to lurking in the shadows of rooms. Ignoring that, she found herself at the fourth house. Her fingertips touched the window, tapping it softly as she moved on. The corner of her eyes caught something. The young girl curled into a ball, whimpering. Estelle lit the tip of her finger, sending the small ball of light in for a closer look.

[dreamcatcher-in-gold]

Royalty AU with omnipotent-fear

Three golden thrones. In the Kingdom of Dreams, three thrones had been been present in the castle for over nineteen years. Originally housing two, the throne room of the royal family had another throne put in when the only child to the king and queen was born. Since then, the number of thrones had indeed been three. That number was about to decrease for the first time in a long time. Tessa Christabel, the princess of the Kingdom of Dreams, was now to be married to a man that she had never met.