#strlessone

[korolnichevoya]

“ it’s the devotion turned to loathing. it’s the loathing underscored by c o n s u m i n g  d e s i r e . it’s ' ONE DAY I WILL KILL YOU, AND IT WILL KILL ME TOO. ‘ “

for @strlessone because they make me unhinged.​

[rpclove]

anonymous said;

sasha @strlessone is such an excellent aleksander and you can tell how much love and compassion and DEPTH went into his portrayal. the subtle little nuances and his internal monologue and just.. everything?? ugh so good

[tsarinasol-m]

" you may be family, but mal doesn't hold back –– i'd say i know all about who you are. " her tone is teasing, challenging @strlessone to tell her otherwise. it isn't that she's trying to impress him, per se, when schooling her expression like she does; but if she achieves a level of cool, calm collectedness in her attempt to keep some of what remains of mal's confidence intact, alina can't say it isn't a tiny bonus. miniscule, even, she amends, in case that of all things slips her guard and passes across her face, eyes already far too bright. she can practically hear the face mal would be making. " although ... you are nicer than he makes you out to be. i wouldn't take your word for anything if you weren't at least that. "

[lookscankll]

@strlessone​ liked the idea of little genya asking deep questions to the darkling and gets her wondering about love <3

❛  What does being in love feel like? ❜  Genya asks, out of the blue. But then, she quickly pretends like nothing happened and goes back to focussing on her readings. More like she tries to. They’d been in the middle of a lesson after all. It was disrespectful of her to ask anything unrelated to their current lesson. But she was sixteen and curious and eager to experience this thing called love or anything close to it. Or, at least, know an embrace she truly consented to. 

[pagetorn]

STARTER for @strlessone

Morpheus appears in his dreams, slipping from the shadows to walk alongside the other as if this is a normal occurrence. It is easy to infiltrate their minds. Yet, all the nightmares he's sent to fulfill a job seem to fail and now the Endless wants to know why. ❝ Have my nightmares taught you nothing? ❞

[demolitionsman]

@strlessone​ liked for a starter:

“... I have explosives on me. I could use them.”

[crowshoots-moved]

ㅤㅤ@strlessone liked for a one - liner.

ㅤㅤ" i am training, i'd say; that statute definitely wasn't configured into that shape this morning. "

[suncalls]

@strlessone​: the reckoning has come today. ↳ memes / accepting!

       “Don’t!” Alina’s voice carries over the crowd huddled in the Slat, interrupting whatever Kaz might’ve been about to say. All eyes turn towards the back room as she steps out of the shadows there, one hand on the door, fighting the urge to slam it closed again. She was only a child the last time she saw the Darkling—no older than thirteen—happy to sit at his knee and learn all he had to teach. 

        But things are different now. Alina is different. And she meets his eyes with a steady gaze of her own. She swallows what fear she feels. 

       “I’ll go with you,” she says. “Without a fight. Just...don’t harm anyone.” There’s a beat before she adds: “None of them knew.” A lie, smooth as Brekker’s own.