Titan of Darkness

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.

[thanatosofdarkness]

All these people following me--I hope you understand the character that you’re following. 

[archmemes]

III. * ( 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒. )

You can edit them to fit your expectations

“You know I’m the one that put you up there.” “You’re nothing but skin.” “They say I may be making a mistake.” “I won’t stop until I get where you are.” “You can’t fill the hole inside of you with money.” “You’re not half the man that you think you are.” “I am terrified but I can’t resist.” “You’re killing people.” “No, I’m killing boys.” “Have you ever keyed a Ferrari before?” “Nothin could stop me from giving a try.” “I’m living with a security team.” “I’m trying to make it right.” “You think I’m lying but I’m being dead serious.” “I can’t remember half the time I’ve been alive.” “I know nobody else will tell you.” “You can’t love nothing unless there’s something in it for you.” “I had no warning about who you are.” “I ran so fucking far.” “Never ever touch me again.” “I’m not even mad anymore.” “I hope your back aches and your knees hurt.” “I still wish you nothing but the best.” “I hope it’s eating you alive these days.” “You’re still self-obsessed.” “Are you insane like me?” “You are not a human being.” “Your heart is so cold.” “I have tried to wash you away but you won’t leave.” “I don’t think he remembers.” “I’m such a fool to pay this price.”

[love-me-a-good-prompt]

APOLOGY IDEAS

Here are some dialogue prompts that all start with the words “I’m sorry.” Feel free to use any of them and get creative with the context!

“I’m sorry for bothering you.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

“I’m sorry if this sounds weird.”

“I’m sorry for not telling you.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know.”

“I’m sorry, what were we talking about?”

“I’m sorry I upset you.”

“I’m sorry, I can’t help it.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t go.”

“I’m sorry to disappoint you.”

“I’m sorry, can you repeat that?”

“I’m sorry I messed up.”

“I’m sorry, it will never happen again.”

“I’m sorry you got hurt.”

“I’m sorry, I’m new at this.”

“I’m sorry, how can I make it up to you?”

“I’m sorry, do I know you?”

“I’m sorry for asking.”

“I’m sorry if my apology isn’t good enough.”

“I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry.”

[archmemes]

IV. * ( 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒. )

You can edit them to fit your expectations.

“I was dead until you found me.” “I’m going to poke him in the eye with it.” “Because that’s what they trained me to do.” “Terrific, a bisexual, dominant vampire with kidnapping experience.” “Know that I am giving you the middle finger right now.” “Gallows humor is part of it.” “A couple inches right and he would have been a soprano.” “______ expressed his inner Godzilla again.” “Don’t ever aggress on that motherfucker.” “You are a manipulator.” “I’ve been knitting for 125 years now.” “They’re for fighting, not fashion.” “You are in a prison with no bars.” “I thought your mother was dead.” “I’m going to stay here and see if he comes back.” “And it was kind of funny to see all these professional fighters unwilling to get within a mile of the female.” “If you’ve bullshitted me, I’m going to kill you.” “I will die rather than hurt you.” “The weight of the dead was heavier than the pounds of the body.” “Can we screw the sorry part and let me hit you back instead?” “Run fast, run smart, call for help.” “Just know that I’ll come after you. Like a hearse.” “I’m giving you the middle finger right now.” “You’re some freaky shit.” “I got to you once and I can do it again.” “I wanted your name, not your calling.” “When I want you to beg, I will tell you.” “Vengeance was one hell of a roommate.” “I have no words. Sixteen languages, but no words.” “You think I’m not used to hurting?” “Your hand’s on a gun butt right now, isn’t it?” “Afraid of me?” “Yeah, in case you need Glock-to-mouth-resuscitation.” “Shit… this was a bad idea.” “Don’t be an asshole.”

[taggedmemes]

SENTENCE MEME ⟶ DND OXVENTURE  / Stop! Hammer Time! Part 2 always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.

‘you’re asking for advice /now/?’

‘this is appalling, even for you.’

‘this is your birthday present.’

‘i don’t know if this is going to make much sense to you, but if you could just keep things as un-horrifying as possible…’

‘you understand basic human sentiment, right?’

‘you understand what sentient, living creatures are revulsed by, right?’

‘just do your best.’

‘i feel like we’re not endearing ourselves super well here.’

‘blood magic!’

‘i wanna be mad, but i like you guys.’

‘were you always skeletons?’

‘see these bones?’

‘that sounded like a threat to me.’

‘i’m sensing you’re not happy with this business arrangement.’

‘knew it. warlock business.’

‘be very specific.’

‘let’s just chalk them up to your death count.’

‘they knew it was under the PERVUE. i like saying PERVUE.’

‘i want to see who and how they murder.’

‘this is the longest we’ve gone without a drink, like,’

‘what do skeletons drink?’

‘we’ve been here for three weeks now.’

‘are you still on those murdered orphans? it’s been three weeks, man.’

‘it was probably very quick.’

‘i’m not soothed.’

‘let’s have a pub-meeting.’

‘they’re really drinking with a will.’

‘you are breaking up with me, aren’t you?’

‘it’s not you…’

‘cool. off you go.’

‘with all the love in the world… i’m gonna kill you now.’

‘i can’t give a good reference if you murder me.’

‘sorry, i think you were about to draw weapons, go ahead.’

‘rude to interrupt, i know…’

‘he’ll be dead in ten seconds.’

‘chaos is a ladder.’

‘how do you feel about smashing each other?’

‘you wanna kill! you like taking orders!’

‘no more of my ideas. that’s the rule.’

‘i was promised i would get to burn this place down, so let’s go.’

‘this is not how i thought this was gonna go.’

‘it’s probably worth clarifying before we begin: we don’t have to kill each other.’

‘why did we let them keep their weapons?’

‘is your idea killing, because you’ve been pitching that all night.’

‘i’m like 60% sure no one else will die if i do this.’

‘we’re all on team skeleton, it’s just some of us have some flesh on top.’

‘i never liked you.’

‘how convenient.’

‘why’re you all looking at me like that?’

‘i’ve got a good feeling about this.’

‘ow! disembowelled again!’

‘you’re not not in trouble.’

‘there’s a lot of adding up going on and i don’t like it at all.’

‘does anyone else feel a bit sick?’

‘i hope you’ve got a plan over there.’

‘it looks like they’re at a rave.’

‘it’s been a while. and i blocked it from my memory.’

‘i’m hoping they’re dumb.’

‘you’re really stringing my hams here!’

‘if my skull were empty i’d be no less dumb, is what you’re saying.’

‘i’ll wait until they all move.’

‘it is your time.’

‘forty of them are over there being suspicious.’

‘is grease flammable?’

‘imagine if she was already a skeleton.’

‘they’re not looking very well.’

‘it’s a tricky balancing act.’

[blasts harmonica]

‘it’s really more of an acrobatic feat if you think about it.’

‘let’s go with… yes.’

‘that’s how i remember things.’

‘maybe just the little toes are like ‘EIHH’.’

‘yeah, that was the /plan/.’

‘i don’t think this is helping.’

‘this is a can of lager!’

‘i’m on the floor, because of the disembowelling.’ 

‘your intestines are where they ought to be. for now.’

‘you’re not covered in blood for once.’

‘please leave.’

‘can i keep this hammer?’

[rppanda]

Emotional Starter Pack

How could you do that to me?

That hurt..

Don’t talk about me that way!

Why didn’t you just tell me?

I didn’t know..

All I want is an apology!

I do everything for you, and it’s like I don’t even exist to you!

I try so hard.

You’re SO inconsiderate.

You’re blowing this way out of proportion.

You’re just being sensitive!

I forgot, okay?

How many times do I have to say sorry?

That was today?...

I don’t get why you’re SO upset!

Are you crying?

I’m not going to beg you to stay.

I don’t want to do this anymore!

Do you love me?

Why do you sleep so far away, now?..

[rpsourcedmemes]

Send 👏 for my muse to deliver a harsh truth to your muse

About their lives, themselves, anything!

[thanatosofdarkness]

Okay but let me have a thread where your muse catches Than on a day where he goes ape shit. Let your muse get bullied or try to get robbed by gunpoint/knife and than snaps--let than beat the shit out of a character to the point that his fist bleed only by how tightly wound he is.

[vhsmeme]

send 🧡 to hold my muse and run your fingers through their hair

[ericbrandonrp]

Useless Details Ask Meme I

Send one of the following symbols to find out more about my muse!

Their phone:

★ what kind of phone do they have? ☆ what is their phone’s background? ✪ their standard ringtone? ❉ do they have any pictures on their phone? ✯ what do their texts look like? do they use emojis often? what kind? ✦ the first five names on their contacts list? ⍟ any games on their phone? what kind? how often do they play? ✹ five - ten songs on their iPod/phone?

Their home:

♈ a description of their home - apartment building or detached house? how many rooms are there? colours of their walls? any decorations? ♉ what are their neighbours like? their relationship to them? ♊ what kind of mail do they get (except for bills)? have they subscribed to any magazines/newspapers? ♋ do they read any newspapers/magazines? what kind? what topics are they interested in? do they flip forward to the cartoon page first? ♌ how do they drink their coffee/tea? ♍ any pictures on their walls? what kind/of who? ♎ is their closet tidy or are the clothes just being thrown inside or lying on the floor? ♒ their cleaning routine - laundry/dishes/cleaning the rooms

Digging deeper:

🌷 what do they have in their wallet? ꕥ what’s usually in their trouser/jacket pockets or purse? ☘ how many keys do they have? for what? do they have any key pendants? 🍀 what kind of jewellery are they wearing? what’s their favourite peace? 🌻 what do their bedsheets look like? colour? patterns? 🌹 what’s the colour of your muse’s underwear right now?

[uzuki-shimamura]

[thanatosofdarkness]

come suck thaddeus’s DICK

[valar13morghulis]

[thanatosofdarkness]

@averageisms - [ SOURCE ]

Surrounded in darkness, the home he had claimed was small. One bedroom, one bath. One small kitchen that had an island that divided it and the living room. Rent was practically nothing. Even though the sun would hit the windows during the day, heating up the place, the light would vanish as soon as it went through glass; turning into the pitch black rooms that he existed in. As if possible, the rooms he’d walk into would get darker. Trust was something he didn’t have for anyone. He couldn’t trust the burger joints to cook his food properly, he couldn’t trust the people around him on the train to not want to hurt or even harass him. He couldn’t trust her. 

But he did, somehow--some way, felt that he had to trust her. Even after a big fight between them, neighbors worried over the shouting; yet as the door opened so she could leave--it would surely open again, as she entered. He’d spot her from the windows outside, walking up the stairs. Anger boiled in his stomach, rage would clench his fists; sorrow would strike his heart--why would she leave? He provided so much for her, why would she need to walk out and get something for herself? He did that, he did it all for her. Just as quickly as that mindset hit--seeing her face, her eyes, those lips. It reminded him why he wanted her stuck in these walls. She was beauty. One that could not be described, one that made his heart leap into beats, his mind fuzzy from the mixed emotions of pleasure and yet pain. 

The door had no time to close before his body would rush to push against hers. Lips locking as hands gripped the other by her waist. A hand would reach up to cup the back of her head as to lock their lips further into place. A mind going numb--he didn’t care what perishables she had, if the door closed properly or not. The movements of their lips would cause his mind to flood his flesh with hormone, floor them with the feelings of lust. Fingers fumbled as they moved to the seems of her shorts to pull them down, yet with no reward. The idea of fucking her against this door would come up--an idea he would have for another day--today he would grab her legs and force them up into the air, propping her back against the door and forcing her legs to spread and wrap around his hips. His lips did not cease to lock against her, but once movement began his lips would press into her neck, teeth scraping against skin. He’d keep his eyes locked upon the floor as he made their way to the bedroom.

Throwing her onto their mattress, he’d just as quickly fumble with her jeans to pull them down--off--and then flung across the room. He’d learn not to use his powers to rip her clothes off, else she’d leave the home once again. Eyes would peer down as his nostrils would flood with the scent of her opening, though not exposed--his male body would lock to its scent in any atmosphere. His arms would flex as a finger would point downwards; as if telling her: come now. Her hands would work on his shirt, and then his pants. Removing her own clothing would cause Thaddeus the time to relax--yet flex his muscles as his body would ready for the reward he deserved--for the punishment she needed for leaving their home. 

As soon as her opening was exposed, his hand would place itself upon her hip, thumb digging into her flesh--another would grab his cock, rock hard; pressing his head against her opening, and releasing it. His hips would buck into her, letting her wet crevice guide his cock into the deepest parts of her pussy. A loud release of air from his nostrils would indicate a moan he held behind barred teeth, his cock stewing inside her for but a moment before hips slowly guided outwards, and then slamming back into her. He’d watch her for a moment, mixing in pleasure and pain. A smile would creep against his lips, one of sheer mental pleasure from the mixture of pain and pleasure he granted her. It was part punishment for leaving, and part reminder what she had waiting at home. 

↳ 闇 “ You’re mine... ” 闇 ↵

He’d lean over her, hands reaching for her wrists to hold her down. Hips would buck wild as he felt pleasure shoot up his shaft and cause him to let his jaw unclench. The sounds of groaning would bellow from his belly, his core filling--leaning into her ear he’d let his noises be heart, surely drowning out whatever excuse, whatever noise she was trying to communicate with. Sweat would begin to pool in places around his body. His grip on her wrist would end, letting one hand reach down to wrap around her throat, thumb pressing into the pocket between neck and jaw; fingers coiling around the muscle so tender yet stiff from being held. Lips would seal as he’d lick them--reaching out with his tongue to lick the subtle sweat against her cheek and ear. 

[valar13morghulis]

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