#tenebrasanimarum

[paramounticebound]

❣ YOU KNOW WHOMST

send ❣ and i will make an 8 song playlist for our muses  || @tenebrasanimarum || always accepting. 

Hunter’s Kiss by Rasputina

Pretty When You Cry by VAST

Drag You Down by Finger Eleven

By and Down by A Perfect Circle

Hate Alphabet by Zeromancer

All Gone by Mother Mother

Without You I’m Nothing by Placebo

Entombed by Deftones

and a bonus because I’m garbage:

Ringo No Uta by Voltaire

[prettyxinsane-a]

⊗ for you know whomst

1). Harley has Jukebox, souped up & connected to speakers through out her home.When it’s just them. Harley plays the music she usually only listen & dances to alone.   Vanya tries to pretend she enjoys the company & music much less than she does. 2). Harley has taken on a big sister role, worst influence big sister role ever, but one nonetheless. 3). They bond on the stupidity of others, as well as their streetwise. However, Vanya is slightly taken back that for someone as smart as Harley she basically has very little skills on how to take care of herself.   I.e cooking, driving. aka. Harley can’t adult for shit.

Meme:♡  (accepting)@tenebrasanimarum

[unmiitigated-blog]

@tenebrasanimarum con’t from here

      he wasn’t ANGRY. there wasn’t even a trace of anger in his voice. it was more CONCERN than anything. things got knocked over at the hospital all the time. he just wanted to make sure that nothing was COMPROMISED.      still, guy could DETECT the annoyance in her tone. there would be no need to press the issue further if it were only going to upset someone. turning around, he noted the stethoscope on the floor. he picked it up, slinging it around his neck with a chuckle.               ❝   damn. then this hospital really is haunted with ghosts.  ❞

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@tenebrasanimarum continued.

         Okay, so despite the fact that Elias was trying (and failing) to hide          his little MANIACAL smile…he’d been terrified that he was going to          get his BRAINS BLOWN OUT about five seconds ago.  He would          have taken care of the fucker himself, but his shotgun had JAMMED          at the worst possible time.  He’d been ready to just ACCEPT THE          INEVITABLE, but next thing he knew there was a CRAZY WOMAN          WITH A BAT bashing his would-be killer’s head in, “ Woah, holy          fuckin’ SHIT!! ” He all but WHEEZED out, body shaking with the          force of his silent, breathless GIGGLES, “ Where did you even come          from, lady?  You swooped in outta fuckin’ nowhere! I mean, thanks          for savin’ my ass, but DAMN.  You a ninja? ”

     First of all, why the fuck was a kid with a shotgun  in the alley behind her house? She hadn’t done anything to deserve that. There was also a man, about to shoot the  kid as well. The whole situation was VERY surreal, but Harley couldn’t stay out of trouble even if she was paid, which she was. By the Government. But surely a kid’s life was more important than peace? Well, she didn’t really care. She took the bat she always had close to her door. It was a   s c a r y neighbourhood after all. She did what had to be done, not being bothered even a little bit. “ Hey, kid, you OK? ” she asked frowning at the brunet’s attitude, letting out a breathless laugh.  “ I wish I was a NINJA, I’m just a very well trained gymnast. Also HARLEY QUINN. That’s cool too. ” she smiled. Even if this kid gave her the creeps, her more dark side urged her to take him in, see what he could actually do.

[skvtewitch]

@tenebrasanimarum CONTINUED FROM X

The witch blinked and tilted her head to the side. She had run into plenty of people that didn’t quite understand how to interact with others. Maybe it was because she became too soft and forgiving the older she got - a side effect from all the guilt she had carried as a teenager. People weren’t used to kindness. Hell, before she became the woman she is now, she wasn’t used to it either. 

With a sigh, Circe waved her hand dismissively. “Look, if someone is going to come after you, I’m not going to let them hurt you. That’s how it’s going to be.” She paused, looking the other over. He looked like he needed someone to be there for him, anyone. She knew the feeling all too well. 

“I will protect you.”

[foundnobody-blog]

@tenebrasanimarum // starter call

        Eyes blinked against the light of the rising sun that shone         through the trees as a breeze chilled her bare skin. As usual,         her dark hair was a mess, matted with dirt and debris. Perhaps         even blood- there were hints of the red fluid dried here and there         on her body. 

        Samantha shifted, pushed herself to sit up, ready to collect herself         and make her way home before anyone noticed she was missing,         but then she noticed there was a body beside her. Not a dead one,         but sleeping. It was Aaeron, in much the same state that she was.         Confusion wracked her until bits and pieces of the previous night         began to flood her mind. There was another wolf. She didn’t attack         anyone- just animals- so she didn’t turn anyone, but there was a         wolf. And they... they...

        Aaeron stirred and Samantha panicked. She was naked, and a         mess! His eyes began to open and she scrambled to her feet and         ran to shield herself behind the nearest tree. “Don’t look!”

[derryrosie-archived]

            Gloved hand is in his, gently leading him as they danced in the street. “You’re doing great... I’m glad I could teach you.” Her forehead resting against his as they continue to dance. “Rocking around the christmas tree at the christmas party hop~” She’s quietly singing to give them a bit of a beat to move to before there’s a pause. Softly she presses her lips against his with a quiet hum. “Merry Christmas...” She murmurs softly.

@tenebrasanimarum / cont.

[wouldnotscream-blog]

@tenebrasanimarum

When she came to, Andie woke with a jolt- almost like her body was still reacting to the attack before she could fully remember it. Her head felt fuzzy, but it came back to her quickly. She didn’t see her attacker; they came up behind her. She tried to fight back but before she knew it, they had knocked her out. There was no way for her to know how long she had been unconscious; there was no clock in here and her phone was gone.

Sitting up, Andie glanced around the unfamiliar room as she tried to get her bearings. Immediately, she went for the only exit. Locked. She was locked in. Her fist began to pound on the door. “Hello?!” She shouted, her voice weak. “Is anyone there?!”