#whitebirdrippedwings

[silklipsxslickwords]

💕

Spy was not a fan of physical affections, especially not from people he hadn’t known for very long. He was on high alert and ready to retaliate when grabbed, and when lips were pressed against his he grabbed the sniper by the collar and forced her away.

He didn’t look flustered or angry or anything of the sort, just cold and stern, like an angry professor. “You are going to tell me your name and why you just kissed me,” the Frenchman said in a way that left no room for argument. Confirm identity and question motivation.

[bloodbubbleman]

@white-bird-ripped-wings

Continued from...

“Good.” Akakawa couldn’t taste the stuff so there was no point in eating it. He wouldn’t mention it was a regift from a certain person in the town he went to from time to time. “I’ve been well. And you? You were gone for quite some time.” 

[sassygreyteaarchived]

"Wake up."

Your character walks in on mine having a violent flashback and is forced to pin them down for both of their safety. Send me, 'wake up' for my character's reaction/coming to with yours still on top of them.

Tears were streaming down his face, hands clutching desperately, for what he didn’t know, at his chest. Breath came out ragged, eyes blurred, voice muttering. Mind was in utter chaos, it was simply hell. Charles practically went to lash out feeling the new presence, and on him at that. “Get off,” he choked out, slowly coming back to reality, wanting to be left alone. Not wanting this girl in his presence.

[a-plethora-of-muses]

Starter

The demoness walked the streets looking for something interesting for her to do. Hell was far too boring these days and Haadiya needed something to do. She walked into a club calmly and headed to the bar.

[sassygreyteaarchived]

"Can you hear me?"

Our muses have been taken into a hospital to get experimented on and are being kept in the same room at night, while the scientists and doctors have gone home. Send me ‘Can you hear me?’ for my muse’s response.

Charles just shifted away from the voice, coming to hate it more, even if it was being put through hell as well. Just why did he of all people end up here? It was wretched, awful.

“If you have something to say it better not be stupid,” he spat out keeping his back turned towards the other in the room.

[sassygreyteaarchived]

≈ ((She'd do it on purpose but lie about it tbh))

Send me a "≈" and my muse will react to yours shoving them into a body of water.

He been zoned out near the edge of the water, but before he knew it, he had a mouthful of it and was running out, completely drenched. A glare was shot towards the girl as he stalked over quite angrily.

[vphantomhive-blog]

❝What makes a monster and what makes a man?❞

Hunchback Meme  

“The eye that judges, I suppose. A war can make a man or a monster, a hero or a victim. If you love a monster, then all faults are justified by the mere power of your sentiment, whether you accept it or not and even if you count them as faults: justification makes the man, misunderstanding makes the monster.”

Of course, it wasn’t that simple, no, it never was and it never will be; but why should he try to dig in matters that could haunt him forever after? It was better if he just gave poetry instead of facts... because well, he didn’t have facts, just thoughts, just ideals. 

[sassygreyteaarchived]

"Confusing but interesting." ((For the describe your muse meme, from Dove))

Describe my muse in 3 words.

“I could say the same to you, but you do seem to be lacking in the interesting department~”