#vasilyevs

[hisatlas]

                      “   so...    no twenty questions  ?  “      /      @vasiliyevs​

[astrogone]

* ﹙✧﹚  :    ❝   @vasilyevs​   ❞     /     𝑇 𝐻 𝐼 𝑆  𝐼 𝑆  𝑇 𝐴 𝑆 𝑇 𝐸 ?  .  .  .

can you hear it ?   it asks.      how can i not ?   she wants to ask in return.      chaos,   in every perceivable and unperceivable manner,   has lived within the deep,   dark hollows of her.      this girl,       as black wriggled out from those same deep,   dark hollows and eclipsed the whites of her eyes,     recalls a voice in her grandmother’s garden and how her young mind had believed that she and a rose had been sharing secrets.      it was neither a rose,   or it’s friend catmint,   but a witch instead.      this witch,  trapped in the framework of the girl’s ribs,   which it once called a home away from home,     is now dying a slow and painful death …      even now,   if valeriya stilled her breathing and listened,   she could hear the screaming.    ,even now,   chaos is screaming in those deep,   dark hollows that it carved out within her.    

“   actually …   i’m more of a classical fan,   like mozart or chopin. ”      she responds,   one part serious and two parts not so serious.    “   personally?   the hymns of chaos,   whatever that means,   is not my taste. ”

𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋. Classical. Classical. ( AN ART THAT HOLDS NOTHING BUT WHITE NOISES. ) If a monster can laugh, the world will already tremble and lose most of its light from the sky, slaughtered to the unknown. If a monster can smile, nothing can run and escape from what there is only teeth, teeth, T E E T H. ( EATEATEATCONSUMEWEONLYKNOWHUNGER. ) It only stills and perhaps, that is the worst thing anyone can get from the monster who knows how to be patient— how to be HUMAN. It slowly crawls over to her, the speck, painting a path of sanguine behind Its heavy, heavy, heavyyyyyyy... f o r m . . . . . .  Silence is curled in the back of throat. It burns, but the blood trapped within is what keeps It from spilling magma to this terrible ground.

“  .  .  .  H O W  U N F O R T U N A T E  .  ”

“  B U T  O F  C O U R S E  ,  N O  H U M A N S  A R E  E V E R  C A P A B L E  O F  S E E I N G  A R T  I N  W H A T  W I L L  O N L Y  K I L L  T H E  I N  T H E  E N D  .  “

“  S O  I F  Y O U  A R E  N O T  A R E  T O  S E E K  I T  ,  I  S U G G E S T Y O U  L E A V E  N҉̨̛ O͜ ̀W͢ .  ”

[quadrv]

@vasilyevs​ asked:  ‘ what’s the deal with you? ’ + valeriya

    his unpleasant halting was surely enough to upset and he chirps out an accented apologies before backing up into a nearby alley. unknown to the woman who had been so diligently behind the wheel ( before he abruptly took control ), they were being followed by the same corpos v managed to piss off --- not surprising considering v had been in him during one of the chases earlier. his involvement made him just as much of a target as his newfound owner. shutting himself down, delamain emits a sigh through the dash comms when the question is asked. ❛ we all have people who should be avoided by any means necessary. i’m quite certain you agree?❜ as calm and polite the ai may appear, delamain has his moments of annoyances as well in his ever evolving hardware. when things settle down and their pursuers gone, he settles down enough to keep his focus on her instead.  ❛ you may proceed to your destination. ❜

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

[cmmythomas-blog]

in your opinion, what's the best weapon one could use when fighting the infected?

she muses on it for a second, a question that was almost like asking her to pick her favorite child. sorting through her mental artillery, an almost too big grin forms on her face, ❝ a fucking flaming bow and arrow. ❞ i mean it ticks all the boxes, fire && dramatic.