#shegore

[insurged]

hear me out . . . madara / karin teacher student vibes so she can DESTROY sasuke -?:)

pls. madara would teach her anything and everything she wants so that she has the power to destroy that lil' snot. doesn't matter if they share the last name uchiha, not when he treats karin like that. :/

[shaamans]

THEY WANDERED IN AND OUT OF LOST WORLDS .      feelings and figures emerged from the lost past .     their dreams became black holes of isolation .       they suffered finally    [ . . . ]    from a complete  loss of reality  .   

private independent writing blogs  ft :   GOJO SATORU   @atrophyd  ,  UZUMAKI KARIN   @shegore  ,   GETO SUGURU   @shaamans  .

[serialmurder]

2 girls walk up to u wearing these wdyd

[deathing]

@shegore​  :         “ kill me. go on, i dare you. ”

                 i  dare  you     ━━     they  were  dangerous  words  to  utter  to  someone  with  a  poor  ability  to  control  their  wild  impulsivity     (   an  impulsivity  that  almost  always  resulted  in  a  violent  outcome.   )     but  she  knew  that,   that’s  what  she  was  undoubtedly  depending  on.   it  was  invariably  uncommon  for  the  two  of  them  to  be  found  in  this  position:   two  pairs  of  dangerous  hands  poised  for  the  slaughter,   a  warped  sense  of  comradery  being  the  only  thing  that  had  that  fifth  finger  hovering.   not  hesitation     ━━    just  another  way  of  saying  he  wasn’t  quite  done  with  you  yet,   uzumaki. 

                  ❛     is  that  what  you  want     . . .     karin?   to  be  known  for.   as  someone  who  gave  up  so  easily.     ❜            it’s  taunting,   the  intent  to  worm  it’s  way  underneath  thick  keloid  skin  and  see  if  it  makes  her  tick.   expression  morphs  itself  into  something  false,   a  juvenile  attempt  at  sympathy  complete  with  a  caricature  of  a  mocking  pout.          ❛     it  would  be  a  shame,   wouldn’t  it?   after  you  fought  so  hard.   all  that  anger  for  nothing,   huh?     ❜         mask  is  broken  by  a  harsh  bout  of  laughter,   cruelty  embodied  in  that  startling  sound      ━━     but  death’s  hand  releases  just  as  the  sharp  sting  of  a  scalpel  begins  to  bite.           ❛     . . .     that’s  what  i  thought.     ❜  

[eatsyou-a]

       “     karin  -  chan,     don’t  give  me  a  cold  shoulder!     talk  to  me,    talk  to  me!       let  me  know  what’s  on  your  mind!     ”      @shegore​

[ugliy]

@shegore​  asked,   for toko :    i’m not really anything like a person.

             ❝  if you’re trying to p-pers-  ❞    she means to continue “persuade”,  but her mind catches on “personhood”,  and the concept consumes her in near entirety.  she pivots,  shaking her head and crossing her arms as if to forcibly expel the snag.  words come out now,  popping up in her head one after the other,  loud and vibrant:   selfhood,  autonomy,   individual,  human,  me,  me?  me  ––  her  ––  her  ––  i.      [    i  /  i  /  i  /  i  /  i  /  i    ]    she clears her throat,  in lieu of a snap,  needing something to physically ground her before she starts slipping into an uncomfortable spiral that’ll leave her breathless and,  worse,  vulnerable.

             ❝  if you’re not,  then i’m subhuman,   insect - like    –––    is that it?   you think you’re b-better than me    ––     a b-  ––     moth against some ant,  huh?  ❞        she can at least feel herself aware of the fact she’s actively working herself up,    something she has the wherewithal to try and suppress.  hostility,  however,  is her m.o.  . . .   if karin is unlike a person,  so is she.  this is a thought she doesn’t like to have articulated.          ❝  or are you trying to endear yourself to me?   just b-because of some stupid freak pact.   well,  you’re a b-bigger creep than me,  alright?  ❞      a lie.      ❝  so b-ba- so,   ––    shut up with the sob story.  ❞

[shaamans]

🍓 refer to me as tumblr user shegore asking for attention

ASK.   :    send a 🍓 and i'll compliment u !  ( always accepting !  )   /  @shegore

idk ur ok ig 🥴   lmfao no ,    nobody really understands your importance on this blog ,   but lemme make it clear .     your karin ,   your ocs ,   and you have me and my muses in a chokehold !       i've never clicked with anyone as fast as i did with you ,    from the very first message ,   you left such an impression on me ,       i cannot see myself ever writing with another version of karin because what you're doing with your karin ?    visionary !    breathtaking !       you really said i'm gonna take this neglected by author and fandom character and i'm gonna give her the respect she deserves and demands !      you're a creative force to be reckoned with ,    you have a vision and you stay true to that vision .      and don't get me started on how beautiful your mind is ?      from the images / inspirations you associate with karin to the poetic writing !    like hello ?     anne carson would like to know your location .      your blog ?      an entire visual experience ,     a journey into girlhood turned weaponhood  !     it's just !      raw and visceral and sharp and jagged and so very karin !       you don't shy away from the darker parts of karin ,    from the effect what she's gone through has on her ,     you face it head on .    all my muses ?    they're in love with her ,    idc how ,    maybe it's my love for your karin that's oozing into them ,      but rest assured i'll find a way to forceship with you whether you like it or not 🔪     i don't think my blog would be what it is without you ,    and i haven't even TOUCHED on your ocs !      like you just keep on giving and giving and giving ,    and my greedy hands are open 🤲     

[shaamans]

WAS THERE EVER A GIRL BEHIND THE RED INFERNO OF HAIR ?   hell – blessed ,  flint – toothed ,  bright and blinding ,   each exhale a spark  !   each word a fire !   the grenadine – red curve of her lips  ,  the furnace of her mouth ,   the sizzle of her anger .     what was her body if not a place of worship (  &  his teeth a row of pilgrims  ) ;   gorgon – limbed ,  serpent - haired ,  the glare of his bite marks  (   red ,   red ,  red   )  that turn him into a monument ,  a monolith .   she – sacrifice ,   she – slaughter lamb ,   she – sustenance .   love as ultimate devotion ,  as hunger ,   as cannibalism .   here ,  this body ,   here ,  your teeth .   HE HAD SLICED HER OPEN  ,   carved a rose in the scar tissue of her heart ,   petals of flesh that bloom against her fingernails ,   love as an itch ,     love as a bleeding scab  --  was she trying to pry him out ?   claw through the flayed ribbons to find the murder he left behind ?   HE –  the snake ,  the betrayer ,   and SHE – the glistening red apple .  one and the same .  

‘  YOU WERE NEVER A GIRL , KARIN ,  and I was never a boy ,  let go of these fables ,   and maybe I’ll take you seriously .  ’   venom – tongued ,  but what did it matter to a queen of poisons .    he corrupts ,  she cuts ,  it’s an intimate ritual they repeat .   *  @shegore​