Red's the color of fiery passion and I am flaming!

=============================== Hello there~ Welcome to my blog dearie! My name is Grell Sutcliff, the firest, reddest, Grim Reaper around! Feel free to talk to me and ask me any questions about work or me! I also love to be flirted with. I hope to see...

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Hiatus

Hey guys, mun here. Sadly a lot has been going on this week. With school resuming and some life issues I havent had the inspiration to get on here. 

Long story short, until my schedule gets regularized, times online will be splotchy. I also have bad news about my sister's little kitten. The one I went with her to get a few months ago?

Sadly, the other morning he passed away. They had to put him to sleep and that hasnt helped me scratch up my muses who are being stubborn. 

Regarding the kitten, he got ill after being neutered. At first they thought it was a bladder infection but it got worse slowly. Soon he refused food and water and was practically lifeless. They thought it was some viral infection, a rare one at that. So they took him to the vet in the next state, when they arrived they did some more tests. Which concluded that it was either auto immune or a bone marrow issue. So, in the end, he was just going to suffer. If it was auto immune they were prolonging what was going to happen and possibly just putting him in pain. If it was bone marrow, well. He would of just suffered until it took him. So putting him down was the best option for him.

So, basically thats the end of everything like that.. So, soon, hopefully we'll be back. 

Again, im horribly sorry guys.

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Hey guys, sorry I've not been on much lately. Im trying but it's been hetic here. Hopefully I'll be on tomorrow. Sorry again.

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"Im sorry sir it just hurts." He whined and a loud cry left him as he dug the clamp into his sensitive nipple.

"Mmmmm… Master im sorry it hurts an-and im trying to be good and stay still." He whimpered, closing his eyes tightly and biting his lip as he trembled trying to contain his whines

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"It’s supposed to hurt, pet.  It’s to remind you not to be so very bad.” he whispered as he stood back up, dragging his nails across Grell’s shoulder and back in the process.  Seeing his lover tremble like this, to willingly be so vulnerable to him… nothing could have made him want him more.  Cane in hand once more, Undertaker struck it unmercifully across Grell’s arse ten times, paused for a moment, and did it twenty more times. He knew this would truly hurt, but he also knew Grell could handle worse.  

Bright red lines appeared where the rod had impacted, contrasting beautifully with his pale porcelain skin. He leaned down over Grell, soothingly kissing his shoulder and stroking his hair for a minute or two, giving him a break before he began to speak.

"I’ll let you decide.  How much do you want to show Master you’re sorry- do you think you’re sorry enough now?  Or do you want him to keep going because you realize how disobedient you were earlier, and you want to show it?" he crooned into his ear, running his cool hand over Grell’s surely-stinging ass, trailing his fingers through the indents created by the cane.  "Unless…" he added with a smirk, "you can think of a better way to show how sorry you are, and how willing you are to submit to me.  Tell me, do you have any ideas, my pretty pet?” 

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"Yes sir... I know its supposed to." He whispered, shivering at the feel of his nails. When he felt the cane yet again he let out a startled cry and shoved his face into the mattress, biting down on the bed to keep his cries pretty much silent.

He was shaking so hard he could barely keep himself braced against the bed when Undertaker leaned over him. He tensed visibly unable to know what to expect when he did. His shaking eased a bit at the gentle touch to his hair and the kisses to his shoulder, he slowly released the bed from his teeth and whimpered quietly.

He listened and tensed again at the touch to his stinging and bruising ass. "I-im so sorry sir... Im a bad pet. I should've known better than to of done those awful things." He sniffled. "I-I wanna make it better, sir... I-ill do anything." He said, tears running down his pale face.

"Im your pet, and only yours. I should've asked you before I went and flirted." He whispered, hoping it was good enough.

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✉ (probably end up being Grell at an away investigation w/ the dispatch)

{Text}: are you coming home soon

{Text}: I can’t sleep w/o ypu

{Text}: But i hope youre having fun

{Text}: just kill lotsa people & come home soon okay

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{ omg yay another muse to text! and about your other message, yes you’re totally right these two dorks would spend every single night together } 

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Send ✉ for a half-asleep text from my muse!

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[TEXT] I miss you too. :(

[TEXT] I haven’t slept well al week.

[TEXT] I miss my master. :’( i think tjis is a worse punishment than caning.

[TEXT] Never send me away. I loce yiu. Ill be home soon i hops.

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{Text}: Dont even say tht. I would nevrr send you away

{Text}: Whywoulld i send awy hte best thing in my life

{Text}: I love ypu so much grell. 

{Text}: I hate not having you here. Its horrible. it’s a punishment for me too. But I hate that youre hurting more.

{Text}: no one gets to hurt you but me. Heh. & i’ll make it all up to you wghen you get home. promise. ;)

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[TEXT] Ik love. I wanna kiss u.

[TEXT] I could send u a sexy pic to help?

[TEXT] In holdin u to tht

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{Text}: I would love a sexy pic

{Text}: U want one too, lovely?

{Text}: I’m counting on yiu holin me to it

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[TEXT] Kk. Gime a sec bby to go to ghe restroom

[TEXT] Fuk yes pls so hard already

[PICTURE MESSAGE] mm master may i take care of it? i wanna think of u and fix it. :(

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✉ (probably end up being Grell at an away investigation w/ the dispatch)

{Text}: are you coming home soon

{Text}: I can’t sleep w/o ypu

{Text}: But i hope youre having fun

{Text}: just kill lotsa people & come home soon okay

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{ omg yay another muse to text! and about your other message, yes you’re totally right these two dorks would spend every single night together } 

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Send ✉ for a half-asleep text from my muse!

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[TEXT] I miss you too. :(

[TEXT] I haven’t slept well al week.

[TEXT] I miss my master. :’( i think tjis is a worse punishment than caning.

[TEXT] Never send me away. I loce yiu. Ill be home soon i hops.

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{Text}: Dont even say tht. I would nevrr send you away

{Text}: Whywoulld i send awy hte best thing in my life

{Text}: I love ypu so much grell. 

{Text}: I hate not having you here. Its horrible. it’s a punishment for me too. But I hate that youre hurting more.

{Text}: no one gets to hurt you but me. Heh. & i’ll make it all up to you wghen you get home. promise. ;)

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[TEXT] Ik love. I wanna kiss u.

[TEXT] I could send u a sexy pic to help?

[TEXT] In holdin u to tht

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✉ (probably end up being Grell at an away investigation w/ the dispatch)

{Text}: are you coming home soon

{Text}: I can’t sleep w/o ypu

{Text}: But i hope youre having fun

{Text}: just kill lotsa people & come home soon okay

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{ omg yay another muse to text! and about your other message, yes you’re totally right these two dorks would spend every single night together } 

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Send ✉ for a half-asleep text from my muse!

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[TEXT] I miss you too. :(

[TEXT] I haven't slept well al week.

[TEXT] I miss my master. :'( i think tjis is a worse punishment than caning.

[TEXT] Never send me away. I loce yiu. Ill be home soon i hops.

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He ignored the comment about his moan, arching into Undertaker’s cold hand as he carassed his ass.

"Mmm, I love you too master. I know." He sighed, submitting more finally. "I know sir. Im sorry for being such a bad girl." He said, letting out a loud cry as he was struck with the cane, a few tears in his eyes.

The ‘pet’ part of him hated it, but Grell loved it. He squeezed his doll harder as he trembled in place, whining noisily as he awaited the next strike.

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Undertaker rocked his hips forward as Grell spoke.  Gods, he wanted him. But he couldn’t have him yet.  They weren’t done playing.  Grell’s loud cries filled the room, and Undertaker could tell he was around again too. “Are you whining?” he asked as he brought the rod down again, slapping against his arse.  ”Did I say you could do that?” he stepped closer to Grell and set the cane down for just a moment.  

He reached around him, pinching and and tugging at a nipple clamp with one hand while digging his nails into the redhead’s hip with the other.  ”Are you going to even try to be a good girl tonight?” he crooned, twisting the clamp slowly and painfully.

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"Im sorry sir it just hurts." He whined and a loud cry left him as he dug the clamp into his sensitive nipple.

"Mmmmm... Master im sorry it hurts an-and im trying to be good and stay still." He whimpered, closing his eyes tightly and biting his lip as he trembled trying to contain his whines

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Pool house photo set, im about to post the pictures of Bec and then of Dave and Jade being all dorky and lovey together. x3 

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I'd love it if even one person did this

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Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.

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The most beautiful scene out of the entire series.

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I cried like a bitch

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#I dont even care if im not a whovian #this gifset makes me cry omg

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I watch this whenever I don’t feel good and it instantly makes me feel 10x better.

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Lemme tell you all about this episode here.

This is one of the best episodes in the entire DW series, the name is officially Vincent and The Doctor, and lemme tell you. It was amazing and made me bawl.

It told how Vincent Van Gogh, as stated above was one of the best artists there ever was, and yet he hated himself so much. He was told by the other people in the town that he was awful, worthless. And yet, he kept painting until the day he finally couldnt take it anymore. The man was tortured by his own mind, he hated himself so much and it showed. This episode even showed him in a depressive state, and it was real, not like most TV shows portray depression. He got angry, he yelled, he cried. It seemed real. This episode, Vincent Van Gogh helps me push on. Because on the days I feel unimportant, the days I want to give up, I remember him.

Vincent Van Gogh, the best artist, the most well known artist hated himself, thought his work was useless when it really was amazing and is admired by hundreds, possibly thousands, of people world wide. And he thought he was so worthless he took his own life.

But that gives me hope to push on, maybe im silly. But that, knowing one day just being me I may have an influence on the world, inspire people by doing what I love. It makes me want to live and keep trying so if I do, I can see perhaps just a glimmer of the effect ive had on some people. 

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Part two of my Sims house, up next will be Bec, Dave, and Jade and the pool house, prolly some photos of the two dorks kissing and being adorkable together.

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My Homestuck Sims' bed and bath. Kitchen, dining room,living room, library, computer room, and pool house to come along w/ Dave and Jade being hella mega dorks.

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MMM WHATCHA SAAAAAYYYY

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I wasn’t going to reblog this and then I saw the caption.

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I  thought of you, I couldnt resist.

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My dorky Homestuck Sims.

Dave Strider, Jade Harely, and Bec.

Better pics to come andpossiblypicturesofthenerdskissingbecausethey'remarriednowinthegame

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DEATH! ★

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Thanatos

In Greek mythology, Thanatos (Ancient Greek: Θάνατος, Thánatos, “ Death " from θνῄσκω - thnēskō, "to die, be dying") was the daemon personification of death. He was a minor figure in Greek mythology, often referred to but rarely appearing in person. The Greek poet Hesiod established in his Theogony that Thánatos is a son of Nyx (Night) and Erebos (Darkness) and twin of Hypnos (Sleep). Homer also confirmed Hypnos and Thanatos as twin brothers in his epic poem, the Iliad, where they were charged by Zeus via Apollo with the swift delivery of the slain hero Sarpedon to his homeland of Lycia. Counted among Thanatos’ siblings were other negative personifications such as Geras (Old Age), Oizys (Suffering), Moros (Doom), Apate (Deception), Momus (Blame), Eris (Strife), Nemesis (Retribution) and even the Acherousian/Stygian boatman Charon. Thanatos was loosely associated with the three Moirai (for Hesiod, also daughters of Night), particularly Atropos, who was a goddess of death in her own right. He is also occasionally specified as being exclusive to peaceful death, while the bloodthirsty Keres embodied violent death. His duties as a Guide of the Dead were sometimes superseded by Hermes Psychopompos. Conversely, Thanatos may have originated as a mere aspect of Hermes before later becoming distinct from him. source | edit

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❦ They may be weak and fragile, but a human life is quite hard to drag out. 

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