hollow gold.

❛ muffled prayers bounce off of eardrums and land on D I R T & gravel, they are stepped on and dragged in mud and left there to die, w i t h e r i n g no louder than timid whispers, oh god, let us find something holy here, AMEN. independent, selective & private. multi-muse. ft. canon & original character penned by emily.

[ludicrousspeed-deactivated20180]

❝  Listen I have an IDEA and before you ask, I swear this one’s actually good. Not like last week when I said that we should check out the disturbance and then we almost ended up in space. Which you know was not that bad.  ❞  Sure he’s had plenty of BAD idea’s before. It’s kinda a trademark thing for him at this point. But he tries hard, and he really, really does just have good intentions most of the time. 

___________________________________________ starter call // @thundrheart

[thundrheart]

       the thing about tommy is he talks ALMOST as fast as he runs. ‘ i mean, you know i love a good trip to space as much as anyone, ‘ she replied. ‘ but forgive me if i don’t trust your ideas completely just yet. ‘ she knows tommy tries - and really, she’s the LAST person to be judging him. ‘ tell me what it is - i think i should at least know what kind of TROUBLE you’re gonna be getting me into this time. ‘

[unfuck-it]

you fucked up

idk what you’re referring to but probably

[youngavengerscameos]

Part 2 of Kate’s story from the Civil War 2 tie in anthology Choosing Sides (part 1,  cover 1, cover 2)

Billy, Teddy, David, and America (with mentions of Tommy and Noh-Varr) coming to support Kate through everything going down with Clint

I love them all so much 😭

[shadowkssed]

*  SHE    IS    NOT    THE    KIND    OF    GIRL   you    are    meant    to    love    ;    wild     &     vicious                her     hands     wet     with     blood  .      //      independent   ,      selective    &    private    book  -  based    rose    hathaway    of    richelle    mead’s    vampire    academy    series     ,       written    by    vee . 

[thundrheart]

me: does nothing on this blog for weeks

also me: pops up to say i want to do the secret circle related things desperately. like i’d probably stab someone for it.

[youmissedsxcker]

SEND ME A FANDOM AND I’LL TELL YOU A CHARACTER                 I’D ROLEPLAY FROM THAT FANDOM.

[merenby-deactivated20160903]

BEING SHUT UP BY A KISS IS NOT ROMANTIC YOU LET ME FINISH TALKING FIRST ASSHOLE!!!! HOW DARE YOU!!! INTERRUPT ME!!! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM

[succubusboyfriend]

if you’re offline or away and i message you something (like a link to a meme or a picture or w/e) honestly just assume that i’m just leaving it there for when you get back and not expecting you to answer straight away. i don’t need you to respond with “hey, sorry, i wasn’t at the computer!” or anything. i was leaving u a gift for later.

[thundrheart]

tfw u come down with the flu and stop being a person

[thundrheart]

i was gonna make another starter call but instead just. reply to this post w/ a character name if u want a starter from them. this is all u get i’m sorry. 

ur options: karolina, lissa dragomir, kate bishop, natasha romanov, haven young (oc), i feel like i’m forgetting someone so if there’s anyone else on my muses page feel free to put their name in there too.

[echoedmistakes-blog]

♪ GALAVANT ♪ sentence meme

“Ah, true love was never this ecstasic!”

“In a few moments, we shall marry, and you will instantly become the richest, most powerful woman in the land.”

“You will join me in my bed.”

“We’re going to do it!”

“We’re… doing… it.”

“I suggest you fall.”

“I’m gonna go with the fame and fortune.”

“Best squireship in the land.”

“Well, that’s a mouthful.”

“I’m sorry. What is that smell?”

“Nice meeting you. Door’s on the wall.”

“I’m nobody, princess.”

“That man is an animal!”

“I’d love to learn a little more about how you, uh… craft a joke.”

“I’m such a bully. I’m under a terrible amount of pressure, you have to understand that!”

“We could start a genocidal war!”

“I could get back to all my hobbies, like raising taxes and tormenting the poor.”

“Well, that was ripping!”

“There appears to be a rather large hole in my bucket, and I would very much like for you to fix it.”

“You’re embarrassing yourself.”

“I’m embarrassing yourself.”

“Totally understand. Totally empathize.”

“It’s about to get very messy in here.”

“I come from a long family of lovers. You can’t fight genetics.”

“I’m sort of out of the whole ‘damsel in distress’ business at the moment, so…”

“I like skinny. Like, really unhealthy skinny.”

“Pack lightly. There’s a long journey ahead.”

“Stop with the singing and get back to what you’re good at!”

“Still stings, doesn’t it, hero?”

“How can you be a hero if you’re not wearing any pants?”

“Now, if you’ll excuse me, we have to go get freaky.”

“You’ve been screaming like a castrated hyena for the past ten minutes.”

“Ah, my pants are on. My pants are definitely on.”

“That was a long song.”

“Can we swap horses? Yours look so much softer.”

“There’s gonna be some legendary hero-ing happening around here pretty damn soon.”

“Never start a marriage with a kidnapping.”

“I am Mr. Butch!

“Oh, poop! I got gravy on my tummy flowers.”

“I’ve only ever hugged one man in my life, and it was the day my father died. I squeezed that rotten bastard to death.”

“Nice beard. I’m talking about her, of course, but the facial hair is nice, as well.”

“Oh, yes. I want to bail… your mama out of prison when she gets arrested for prostitution.”

“It’s 1256. The ‘your mama’ jokes are getting really old.”

“Does this strap go on the front or the back?”

“Oh, good God. Do I have to do everything?”

“What… you’re gonna train me?”

“You’re just gonna humilliate me all day, or…”

“Any man can get knocked up. The hero is the man who gets back up.”

“Oh. Absinthe. It’s not strong.”

“I’ll be drinking an ale… from the bottle.”

“Yeah, I burped. Do you whiff it?”

“I slept on the horse.”

“So, are we keeping the rooster or eating the rooster? ‘Cause I’m not naming him if we’re eating him.”

“Maybe you’re not the worst thing ever.”

“Don’t make me always have to be the bad guy.”

“I need a hug!”

[thundrheart]

holywreck:

   stomach   dropped   in   slight   disappointment   as   a   voice   spoke   back  to   him   after   he   has   called   out   to   the   alleyway   .   feet   drag   ,   his   face   scrunched   slightly   in   curiosity   as   he   walked   towards   this   girl   .   he   inspected   her   first   -   not   so   much   with   his   eyes   but   rather   with   his   soul   .   there   was   no   recent   sin   on   her   skin   ,   she   was   not   the   one   who   committed   the   violent   crime   .   talon   had   been   thinking   that   perhaps   she   had   &   only   regretted   it   deeply   .   that   was   clearly   not   the   case   .   once   he   was   standing   above   them   he   sighed   ,   no   ambulance   would   fix   this   .   there   was   more   blood   beside   the   man   than   there   was   inside   of   him   .   ❝    do   you   think   that   would   help  ?   ❞   tone   was   serious   ,   but   he   dropped   down   beside   her   ,   knees   dropping   into   a   pool   of   the   blood   .   ❝    i   can   help   him   .   .   .   so   you   can   leave   if   you   want   .   ❞    heavy   gaze   tried   to   speak   volumes   as   he   slid   his   hands   underneath   the   ones   she   had   pressed   desperately   to   the   man’s   chest   .   both   the   blood   on   the   palms   of   her   hands   &   the   blood   on   the   humans  chest   coated   his   hands   completely   now   .   he   could   heal   him   to   optimal   health   -   enough   for   him   to   pass   out   peacefully   enough   to   wake   up   later   ,   feeling   a   little   sluggish   ,   but   nowhere   near   the   state   of   DEATH   he   was   quickly   approaching   at   the   moment   .   to   heal   him   though   ,   means   he   must   use   his   powers   in   front   of   this   girl   if   she   did   not   leave   .   was   a   life   worth   the   risk   of   exposure   not   only   to   humanity   but   to   God   if   he   felt   angelic   powers   being   used   down   here   on   earth   ?   maybe   ,   but   not   really   .   not   in   the   grand   scheme   of   things   .   but   would   he   feel   a   sting   of   guilt   when   he   was   already   right   here   down   on  his   knees   ;   able   to   fix   him   ?   completely   .     ❝    if   you   are   going   to   stay   ,   just   back   up   .   ❞   there   is   a   huff   of   slight   exhaustion   in   his   voice   ,   fingers   flexing   over   the   man’s   torn   skin   as   he   shot   a   pump   of   life   into   him   .   his   hands   &   the   humans   torso   glowing   with  a   bright   ,   HEAVENLY   light   !!   blood   transforming   into   something   thick   &   golden   .   it   oozed   something   healing   &   his   skin   pulled   together   like   magnets   ,   body   healing   almost   instantaneously   .   but   talon   sat   there   for   a   little   longer   .   his   insides   had   been   all   fucked   up   -   he   did   not   want   to   only   do   half   of   the   job  .   he   glanced   over   at   the   blonde   girl   while   he   was   doing   so   ,   inspecting   the   look on   her   face   carefully  .   ❝    he   will   be   okay   .  ❞ 

      for a moment haven only stared, utterly confused. an ambulance might not be able to do anyhting, but it was better than just standing there, better than just letting him DIE. what was wrong with this guy? she could feel the man slipping away beside her. with every passing second, his pain lessened, but that wasn’t a good thing. it didn’t mean he was getting better - it meant he was dying. and she wasn’t sure there was anything anyone could do to stop it. haven blinked at him, as he knelt down beside her with no regard for the blood on the ground. ‘ are you a dcotor? ‘ she asked, hoping the answer was yes. at least then maybe he’d have a chance. he seemed confident of his ability to help, though it was hard to focus on his emotions right now. ‘ i’m not going anywhere, ‘ haven insisted. she wasn’t leaving until this man was either in safe hands, or - she didn’t want to think about the other possibility. his hands moved to where hers already were, desperately trying to hold the stranger together, even as he bled out. she pulled hers away, wiping the blood-slick palms against the fabric of her jeans with no regard for the stain it’d leave. 

       haven couldn’t understand what he was doing, sitting there like that. if putting her hands on his chest would make a difference, wouldn’t she have helped him by now? still, his surety won her over, and she finally listened, standing and stepping back. it’s barely a few seconds before a blinding light appears, seeming to emanate from his hands. it was hard to see what it did ; she can barely manage to keep her eyes open. but when she blinked, the blood that had been all over the ground, over the man himself was gone, his wounds healed. ‘ what the - ‘ she whispered, frozen in shock. she’d never seen anything like it. her eyes moved from the injured - or formerly so - man to this other stranger. the one who’d somehow shown up when he was dying, and - HEALED him? haven believed him, when he said the man would be okay ; he was still unconscious, but other than that looked as if nothing had happened to him at all. she just didn’t understand how that was possible. ‘ what did you - how did you just do that? ‘

[thundrheart]

so in celebration of. my return i guess. coming back from the dead, if you will. we’re going to do a thing. where you reply to this post with a character name & i attempt to give you a starter for that character. or possibly just come to your chat & attempt to plot. we’ll see.

lissa dragomir. kate bishop. karolina dean. myrcella baratheon. natasha romanov. 

[bartloki]

melodrama starters

warning for some nsfw content & alcohol.

I know about what you did.

I wanna scream the truth.

She thinks you love the beach.

You’re such a damn liar.

Thought you said that you would always be in love.

You’re not in love.

Did it frighten you?

I’ll come get my things.

I can’t let go.

I wish I could get my things and just let go.

My hips have missed your hips.

Will you sway with me?

I know you’re feeling it too.

Can we keep up with the ruse?

I know this story by heart.

Jack and Jill get fucked up and possessive when it gets dark.

We know that it’s over in the morning.

Don’t know you super well, but I think that you might be the same as me.

Let’s let things come out of the woodwork.

Yeah, awesome right?

You know I think you’re awesome, right?

I guess we’re partying.

Now you know it’s really gonna blow.

I get caught up, just for a minute.

You’re the one to blame.

Can you hear the violence? 

I blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you.

We’re the greatest they’ll hang us in the Louvre. Down the back, but who cares - still the Louvre.

I know that you are not my type.

She’s so hard to please, but she’s a forest fire.

I do my best to meet her demands.

You’re a little much for me.

You’re a liability.

I understand.

I’m a liability. 

I am a toy that people enjoy ‘til all of the tricks don’t work anymore.

Every perfect summer’s eating me alive.

They’re gonna watch me disappear into the sun.

Please could you be tender?

Let’s give it a minute before we admit that we’re through. 

It’s late and this song is for you.

Well, I guess I should go.

Yeah, I guess I should go.

These are what they call hard feelings.

God I wish I believed you when you told me this was my home.

I care for myself the way I used to care about you.

Why even try to get right?

It’s time to let go of this endless summer afternoon.

It was real for me.

I’ll fake it every single day ‘til I don’t need fantasy.

But I still remember everything.

I’ll start letting go of little things ‘til I’m so far away from you.

What is this tape?

This is my favorite tape.

Bet you wanna rip my heart out.

Bet you wanna rip my heart out.

Well guess what? I like that.

I’m gonna mess your life up.

I’m psycho high.

I know you won’t remember in the morning when I speak my mind.

We wonder why we bother.

You wanted something that we offered.

Break the news.

You’re walking out.

Sorry I was never good like you.

I did my best to exist just for you.

I am my mother’s child.

I’ll love you ‘til my breathing stops.

I’ll love you 'til you call the cops on me.

I’ll find a way to be without you, babe.

I still feel you now and then.

Slow like pseudo-ephedrine.

I let the seasons change my mind.

I love it here since I’ve stopped needing you.

We keep trying to talk about us.

I’m someone you maybe might love.

I’ll be your quiet afternoon crush.

In my head I do everything right.

When you call I’ll forgive and not fight.

We were wild and fluorescent.

Come home to my heart.

Maybe all this is the party.

Maybe we just do it violently.

You’re not what you thought you were.

Every night, I live and die.

It’s just another graceless night.

I hate the headlines and the weather.

When we’re dancing I’m alright.

Are you lost enough?

Have another drink.

This is how we get notorious.

I can’t stand to be alone.

Let’s kiss and then take off our clothes.

All the nights spent off our faces.

What the fuck are perfect places anyway?

[holywreck-deactivated20180410]

   it   was   nothing   more   than   a   brief   passing   by   ,   feet   making   no   noise   against   the   concrete   .   in   the   dead   of   night   -   in   this   part   of   the   city   -   there   was   no   one   out   &   about   .   it    was   when   he   was   most   at   peace   if   he   wished   to   walk   around   (   no   noise   to   bother   him   ,   no   suffocating   energy   )   ;   feel   the    cool   night   air   on   his   face   .   he   could   not   stay   inside   for   too   long   .   how   would   the   moon   be   able   to   feed   him   !?   the   immortal   heard   a   SCREAM   ,   this   horrifying   shout   as   if   someone   was   being   attacked   .   while   bloodcurdling   ,   it   did   not   warrant   him   any   concern   ,   he   could   not   see   whoever   it   was   nor   how   serious   it   was   .

   not   until   he   had   heard   it   again  ,   but   much   fainter   ,   this   defeated   moan   like   they   hadn’t   had   anything   left   in   them   .    like   if   they   were   going   to   die   ,   it   would   be   right   now   .   he   sighed   ,   this   protest   of   breath   ,   but   he   had   already   made   up   his   mind   .   eyes   flashed   BLACK   ;   his   body   searching   for   any   sins   that   were   committed   near   here  &   the   trail   he   found   was   an   oozing   ,   red   vision   of   violence   .   someone   had   been   brutally   attacked   .   his   eyes   returned   to   that   false   hazel   as   he   made   his   way   up   the   street   ,   turning   down   a   path   that   was   secluded   -   completely   out   of   his   damn   way   but   he   had   already   made   the   conscious   decision   to   do   this   .   eyes   scanned   the   area   ,   but   he   didn’t   dip   past   the   mouth   of   the   alleyway   .   ❝    hello   ?   ❞

@thundrheart​   ♥   plotted   starter

[thundrheart]

      late nights were hit and miss ; there was something nice about the empty streets, about walking around and not being bothered by everyone else and all of their feeling all the time. but late at night was also when people did things she’d rather not get involved with - and tonight was one of those. it hit her out of nowhere: anger, hatred - something so intense she couldn’t ignore it. it was the worst kind of feeling, where she started to become scared of losing herself to it. ‘ fuck - ‘ slipped out of her - she couldn’t just do nothing. running into the unknown was stupid, but this wouldn’t be the first time she’d made the mistake. at the very least, maybe she could calm whoever it is down. she’s good at that. it was easy enough to follow the anger, like she was being pulled towards it. approaching closer made her notice more ; there’s something else there too, and haven could recognise this emotion anywhere. fear, cold and sharp, and it made her break into a run.

she got there just in time to see a knife glint in under street lights before it plunged into a man’s chest. he screamed, loud and painful. the knife was raised again, and it’s stupid of her to put herself at risk, but that didn’t stop her. ‘ stop, ‘ haven cried out, desperate - the attacker stared at her for a moment in the dark before he took off in the other direction. she reacted immediately, rushing over to the victim. she’s seen injuries before, has done basic first aid, but the wound was deeper than she’d seen before. there’s so much blood - she put her hands on his stomach, trying to apply pressure, but it wasn’t helping. her hands were slick with a stranger’s blood, and she couldn’t even find her phone. ‘ help, ‘ was all she could do, hoping someone would hear. it was new york, late at night, and in this neighbourhood people were probably more inclined to close their doors than help a stranger. that made them smarter than her, probably. ‘ you’re going to be okay, ‘ she said to the man, but he was fading fast. she pressed against his wound again, and it only made him scream, weak and pitiful as his breathing grew shallower. no one was coming to help. her stomach sank ; there was nothing she could do. whoever had done this had either known what they were doing, or were incredibly lucky - they’d hit something vital, if the way the blood was pouring out was anything to go by. she’d given up hope, until a voice called out. ‘ yes, help, ‘ haven called back, desperate. ‘ he’s been stabbed. we need an ambulance, please. ‘ she wasn’t sure an ambulance would be able to help, at this point, but what else could they do?

[thundrheart]

so in celebration of. my return i guess. coming back from the dead, if you will. we’re going to do a thing. where you reply to this post with a character name & i attempt to give you a starter for that character. or possibly just come to your chat & attempt to plot. we’ll see.

lissa dragomir. kate bishop. karolina dean. myrcella baratheon. natasha romanov. 

[shadowkssed]

*   there    was    once    a    time    when    rose    couldn’t    imagine    being    anywhere    else .    ever    since    the    day    she    had    met   lissa    their    plan    had    always    been    the    SAME   ;    graduate    st.  vladimirs    &    take    up    permanent    residence    at   court .    rose    would    be    lissa’s    full    time    guardian    and    everything    would    be    perfect .    ━━    to    say    that    things    hadn’t    gone    according    to    plan    would’ve    been    an    understatement .    even    now    with    her    return ,    however    BRIEF ,    she    would    find    herself    looking    forward    to    leaving    before    even    stepping    foot    inside .        ❛    so ,    your    majesty … .    ❜        the    words    felt    foreign    rolling    off     her    tongue ,    but    she    said    them    with    a    smile .        ❛    – could    we    get    some    privacy   ??    or    … .     ❜       trailing    off    she    cast    a    sideways    glance    at    the    two    guardians    posted    by    the    entrance     to     the    room .    faces    so    serious    they    looked    ready    to     a t t a ck     at    a    moments    notice .        ❛    ━━━   are    they    here    to    protect    you    from    me  ???    ❜        tone    only   slightly    mocking    as    soft    hues    darted    back    to    her    best    friend .

    *    @thundrheart    ♡ ’d  .       (   ft .   vasilisa dragomir  )

[thundrheart]

       she’d almost not believed it, when they told her rose was at court. she’d been gone for so long that she’d given up hope. she’d started to accept that rose was gone, and wasn’t coming back. that she’d have to find some way to live her life without her other half, no matter how hard it was. but here she was. lissa’s eyes searched her best friend, trying to work out what in her had changed. it’s hard to put her finger on it ; it’s been too long. she still sounded like rose, though. lissa had to admit, the guardians were a bit over the top. it was rose - they might think all kinds of thing about her, but surely they couldn’t believe that she would ever actually hurt her. rose had gone a long way, but lissa would never believe she’d hurt her. it wasn’t possible. ‘ you can leave us, ‘ she said aloud to the guardians. she liked them - they’d kept her safe, and they weren’t quite as cold as some could be, but right now she didn’t need protection. she wanted to talk to rose. there were so many questions ; lissa didn’t even know where to start. ‘ i hadn’t expected to see you, ‘ she said softly. lissa hadn’t quite adjusted to the fact that she was actually here.