#v; control

[lxsusnxturae-a]

continued from here with @timetravelingclara

Clara set her drink down, angling her head towards the voice. “I went to school with the bride,” she explained, offering a smile. “Secondary. You?”

She didn’t like weddings. Or, more accurately, she didn’t like all the people that came with weddings - the crowd was just a little too loud, a headache already blooming behind her eyes so early into the night. She did, however, know better than to remain silent all night, not interacting with people would surely make her stick out. The woman had also been sat alone, so Alice didn’t feel all too bad about initiating a conversation, even if her opening line was probably one her newfound conversational partner had heard too many times that evening. “Apparently, I own the groom’s favourite cafe.” Corner of her mouth twists into a soft smile in response, hand coming up to rub the back of her neck. “I didn’t expect to get an invitation. It’s a nice wedding though, I think. I don’t think I’ve ever been to one before - I’m a bit lost.” Decides to stop before her rambling can pick up anymore speed, knows when the habit was about to rear up again. 

[lxsusnxturae-a]

continued from here with @wxrriorxqueen​

Diana felt her blade sink into the other’s skin, regret immediately settling into her entire being. “No… No you’re not who I thought you were. I am so sorry-” her voice was frantic, her accent making it incredibly difficult to mask her confusion.

The teen choked, eyes widening at the sudden foreign body residing in her chest. Just narrowly missing her heart. The attack immediately caused her kakugan to activate, left eye becoming a sea of black with a crimson iris, the red seeping out to marr half of her face in small vein-like patterns. Looking down at the sword, she frowned, before turning her attention to the woman who had stabbed her for no apparant reason. Immediately she noticed the others confusion, and her expression softened. 

“Īe, daijōbudesu.” Trying to console her attacker, Alice smiled. “But, uh, you wouldn’t mind pulling this out would you?”

[lxsusnxturae-a]

closed with @smartest-notnicest

The minute change in atmosphere is the first thing Alice notices, before the smell of alcohol attacks her nose. Hands slow in her movements, eyes glancing over to the source of the changes. If she didn’t have such control over her body, she probably would have dropped the cup she held.

“Most people use a door.”

Giving a pointed look to what she could only describe as a portal quivering in the centre of her cafe, Alice frowned.

“Can I get you anything?”

[lxsusnxturae-a]

Closed | teasingspider

@teasingspider

Yuki splashed her feet in the pool water, watching the ripples flow away. 

Eventually, the teen had escaped Aogiri - and moved on to America. Her memories had returned over the years, and she had grown to hate the organisation. It was probably unwise that she kept in touch with Iori, but he was the only person she could consider a friend.

The holiday she had organised was nothing special, but it was good enough. It was comforting for her to be in the presence of another Ghoul, where she didn’t have to worry about hiding. 

Grabbing the water gun beside her, she slid into the pool and hid under the surface. Waiting a few moments for Iori to approach, Yuki jumped up and shot water towards his face. Laughing gleefully, she kicked away from the wall to get away from him. 

“What’re ya gonna do, aye?”

[lxsusnxturae-a]

Closed | Living Dead | [Alice/Liv]

@thestoriesincoffeestainsx

An advantage of being a Ghoul was, undoubtably, the fact that they were very, very difficult to kill. Unfortunately, the methods their bodies used were less than favourable to the owners of them. Being, essentially, dead was not a fun experience - and not one you got used to without any amount of experience.

Eyes snapping open, the teen immediately noticed the darkness surrounding her. And the smell of death that made hunger burn in her throat. That was the cause of the faux-death, then. Forcing down the urge, Alice reached her arms up to feel around. Hitting the cool metal of the box that contained her, she frowned. 

“Am I in a fucking morgue?”

Bringing her hands to her head, she pushed them towards the door. Feeling it dent, she growled. Hitting with more force, the door flew away and skittered across the floor. Gripping the sides of the draw, Alice pulled her tray out. Squinting at the light for a moment, she swung herself to a sitting position. 

Looking down at herself, the first thing Alice noticed was that she was very, extremely, naked. The next was that there was someone staring at her with a heartbeat much too slow to be human.

Looking at the other, she brought the sheet that hung over her legs to cover her chest. Eyes narrowing, the ghoul pushed her hair from her face with a frown.

“Look, this might be crazy as shit for you, but do you still have my clothes. I’m a tad chilly.”

[lxsusnxturae-a]

Closed | theruleofbeledaus

@theruleofbeledaus

It was a known fact that those in the hospital were much easier prey than those who were not. Weakened states meant that there was less of a struggle, and being so close to death made her remorse less prominent. 

After all, she only chose the ones who could not survive anyway.

Looking down at her victim, the moon shone through the window onto their face. They were younger than her usual choice, but it was obvious they wouldn’t be alive for much longer with or without her interference. 

Hand falling onto their neck, Alice hesitated for a moment before applying pressure. The bones crushed easily under her grip, windpipe collapsing within moments. The body jerked, and then relaxed.

“Gomennasai.”

Dropping the bag on her shoulder onto the floor, Alice crouched down to open it. Lifting the body onto her shoulder, she was preparing to lift it into the bag when the door clicked open. 

Head snapping to the doorway, and to the woman who stood there, Alice paused.

“For your sake, please don’t scream.”

[yougotmeinabox-blog]

@ncrvcbrcaking

“Ajax!” Her somber expression brightened, dark eyes regarding him warmly as she pushed herself up in her cot. “I didn’t think you’d come today...”

[yougotmeinabox-blog]

"I want the K" ( B))) ruin me )

2. Cheek Kiss

The metal container they’d left her in lay smoking across the room, water and the few bits of ice that survived the explosion littering the floor. Ellie lay prone on the concrete floor, panting as she felt the energy that exploded from her tiny body retreat back into herself. The mutation terrified her, but it brought a sense of relief as well. Now that it’d been triggered, the torture was over. They’d let her go home. 

Dark eyes glanced through strands of wet hair as she heard footsteps, smiling as she recognized her supervisor. Ajax. He’d always been so kind to her, rescuing her from the torture that Angel put her through and reassuring her that this was all to make her better. Even when he’d found those embarrassing love notes that she’d never meant to send, he’d smiled and promised she would always be his special girl. 

He knelt down to scoop her up in his arms, her head resting against his shoulder. Thin arms snaked around his neck, grateful for the warmth he offered. Though it ached to do so, she pulled herself up higher, smiling at him. Gently she pressed her blue-tinged lips to his stubbled cheek, burrowing against his neck a moment later. She hadn’t seen the eyeroll he’d given at the gesture, nor the control collar . that Angel was preparing. 

All that mattered to her was that she was his special girl, and now she was even more special thanks to him.