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" i'm trying to find my writing voice for claire so " what are you talking about winona, you've already found it, it's perfect. you're perfect
kyria , this is the gayest thing you’ve ever said to me . i’m calling the fucking COPS !!! 911 , kyria is the sweetest human !!
@tillaras | call.
well, isn’t that a fucking mood. madison watches as the man knocks back one drink, then another, then another. he seems relatively unaware of his surroundings, including her. but that’s fine. they’re complete strangers to each other, anyway. ( or at least, she is to him. )
she raises her glass to him to catch his attention and takes a sip that she hopes is somewhat dainty. “rough day, huh? i can drink to that.”
❛ i know who you are...seb. i know what you crave. what you fear. will you be able to live with yourself knowing what i’m gonna make you do? poor little joseph couldn’t. too bad they dragged you into this. but either way; you’re mine --
to do with as i please. ❜
RUVIK & SEBASTIAN CASTELLANOS OF THE EVIL WITHIN SERIES
@tillaras
“ Why are you in such a hurry? I can’t be rushed, you know. I’m not prepared-- nor are you. I sympathize with the very human desire to be immortalized but... ”
HIS MUSE is fickle master, one that’s ever changing to suit it’s increasing potential. The man that stands before him is little more than a block of MARBLE waiting to be sculpted-- and yet he can not bring himself to do so just yet. The conditions simply don’t agree with the process! This one must first BLEED for him if he is to be made art.
“ -- Patience is a virtue, my friend.”
@tillaras || ♥
‘ you look at me like i am monster. does they bother you ? witches. something you thought was long gone, no ? fairy tales, childs’ play, or silly girls that fuck around in forest. ’
it wasn’t the first time someone had watched in horror as a once-still corpse twitched and jolted back to life. however, with the heads of these citizens blown off, she can almost imagine it would cause concern if they had rose once more -- nothing more fatal than an unkillable foe. cadaver waivers on feet, swaying in the slightest of union breeze.
‘ it will do nothing until i say. is useful for fodder, to draw out others. these things, they group like rats, like roaches. where there is one, there are too many more in the walls.’
@tillaras // WELCOME TO THE ASTRAL PLANE MR. CASTELLANOS . MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE BECAUSE YOU’LL BE HERE FOR A L O N G TIME
❛ MR . CASTELLANOS , ❜ reality blurs into shape following the misguided cue of her subdued docility , poised facade that never cracks / crisscrossed legs feeble , draped in black & stiletto heels polished . eyes that skim upon you black as muddy soil & lashes thick , your name transcends raspberry reds with a gentle touch of mastered compassion . ❛ i know trust doesn’t grow over night ... i’m not gonna ask that of you . ❜ soft tongue , elbows rest idly by across her desk , sinking further into the comfort of her seat . ❛ trust is earned , wouldn’t you agree ? ❜ hairbreadth of silence ; a modicum tilt of her head rearranges raven locks to frame small shoulders . ❛ so let’s move this at your pace . whatever you want to talk about ... even if you don’t think it’s important or relevant - this time is yours . i’m here to listen , no judgement , no objections ... that much i can promise you . ❜ / @tillaras
“DO YOU HAVE NIGHTMARES, DADDY?”
Lily did. Every night, she saw them. Every night, she was back there; back in Union. She could nothing but watch as the city she held fell apart. Citizens turning into Lost; first, just a few, then more, until everyone was either dead or one of THEM. She dreamed of Stefano, of Father Theodore. They were there, and they had her. They used her. They didn’t care about her.
They didn’t want Lily. They wanted the Core. The Core. THE C O R E.
“ I don’t wanna go back.”
@tillaras // starter call
