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    Youâll feel better when you wake up.
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i  am  not  ruined   ⊠  I  AM  RUINATION.   //   ind.  sel.  &  priv.  sousuke  aizen  from  tite  kuboâs  bleach   â   scripted  by  isadora.
hey hey hey !!!! yer uhh, lookin' a little blue there. you doin' okay? some kind of cosplayer, maybe yeah? i didn't know there was a convention around here, so it must be pretty small right? who y'going as? i've never seen a character like that before. y'from some niche cult following game out there? i was always thought it was dangerous t'paint yer whole body, is that true?
     â A character ? â ---sheâs puzzled for but a single moment before she realizes this hapless fool is unwittingly insulting her natural hue â ah---perhaps you prefer to be covered in red ? I can help you with that.â
deicadaâ:
     â careless people. â   not that he was making any assumptions. maybe.   â but i see youâre not the kind. i shall keep that in mind â
     â Do you surround yourself with careless people often? â --- a smirk, followed by the playful the TAP-TAP-TAP of an elegantly manicured nail on her chin, â but I thank you for the honor of being âkept in mindâ... vraiment.â
toss my guns at u
âSuch waste! I take it you had a bad day? For shame.â
first love ?
   âYou strike me as the type to say that to everyone you meet.âÂ
â BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY. ITALICIZE UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark â fire â open water â deep water â being alone â crowded spaces â confined spaces â change â failure â war â loss of control â powerlessness â prison â blood â drowning â suffocation â public speaking â natural animals â the supernatural â heights â death â dying â intimacy â rejection â abandonment â loss â the unknown â the future â not being good enough â scary stories â speaking to new people â poverty â loud noises â being touched â forgetting â remembering â loving â disappearing
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bold what definitely applies to your muse. italicize what somewhat applies to your muse.
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TAGGING: @fleshpurifiesâ, @corrompidaâ, @goldgliittersâ, @deicadaâ, @rebellockâ, @redvisionedâ, @dreamairâ & whoever else that wants to !!
đ±đ°đđ±đ°đđžđ°đœ  »  toothy  grins,  stories  around  the  campfire,  clothes  covered  in  pet  hair, hot  temper,  old  jeans,  heartbeat  in  head,  potatoes  and  steak,  beaded  jewelry, bruises  like  galaxies,  mementos,  backpack  stuffed  full,  craigslist  furniture,  spontaneous  road  trips, air  ripped  from  lungs
đ±đ°đđł  »  homemade  bread,  white  lies,  easily  excited,  trying  on  hats,  band  geek,  pep  talks, no impulse  control,  sunsets,  vintage  fashion, long  showers,  selfies,  following  dreams,  rosy  cheeks,  song  mash-ups,  pink  lemonade  with  tequila,  loves  easily,  animated  storyteller, full  of  comebacks
đČđ»đŽđđžđČ Â Â»  list  of  wishes,  biting  their  tongue,  band-aids  and  neosporin,  shoulder  to  cry  on,  morning  sun,  necklaces, trial  and  error,  homemade  quilts, formal  clothing, astrology  fan,  messages  in  bottles,  pleated  braids,  speaking  up  for  friends,  feathers,  motivational  quotes,  vivid  dreams
đłđđđžđł  »  bird  watching,  shy  kid,  wind  chimes,  trying  to  whistle,  summer  camp,  apple  orchards,  lost  in  their  head, glow-in-the-dark  stars  on  the  ceiling, hoodies,  thrift  shopping,  saving  worms  off  the  sidewalk,  pig  latin,  bare  feet,  thunderstorms,  numb  fingers,  braided  hair,  naming  potted  plants
đ”đžđ¶đ·đđŽđ  »  goosebumps,  leather  jackets,  adventure,  chewing  nails,  cares  deeply  but  canât  show  it,  bronze  locks,  no  sleep,  taste  of  iron,  netflix  binges,  never  forgets, combat  boots,  stories  behind  scars, table  for  one,  official  soundtracks,  sore  calves, trusts  themselves  the  most
đŒđŸđœđș  »  always  trying  to  be  better, wanderlust,  meditation,  sweat  pants, old  photographs,  yoga,  sleeping  in  hammocks,  nostalgia,  minimalist  design, a breath  of  fresh  air,  baby  animals,  volunteering,  perfectionist,  doesnât  care  about  fashion,  healthy  snacks, noticing  the  little  things
đżđ°đ»đ°đłđžđœ  »  school  uniforms, thick  jackets, sleeping  with  the  windows  open,  logical  advice,  scrapbooking,  compasses, I  fight  for  my  friends,  sculpture  gardens, cold  morning  air,  big  soul, likes  routine, secret  romantic,  last  to  get  jokes,  sunflowers, practical  presents,  misty  weather
đđ°đœđ¶đŽđ  »  herbal  tea,  smell  of  rain,  blinking  away  tears,  camping  trips,  collecting  bones,  swiss  army  knives,  first  impressions, anxious  thoughts,  bobby  pins, burnt  marshmallows, too  competitive,  clothes  lines,  messenger  bags,  holding  grudges, gets  along  better  with  animals  than  people
đđŸđ¶đđŽ Â Â»  flirtatious  sarcasm,  candid  photos, lost  phone  chargers,  adrenaline  rush,  picking  dirt  out  from  beneath  their  nails,  social  chameleon,  clashing  clothes,  self-deprecating  jokes,  claw  machines, sits  in  chairs  wrong,  smudged  eyeliner,  has  too  many  sunglasses,  eats  nothing  or  everything
đđŸđđČđŽđđŽđ  »  infectious  laugh, family  trees,  shivers  down  their  spine,  lipstick  and  roses,  mood  swings,  clumsy,  believing  in  destiny, high  expectations,  sleeping  in  darkness,  collection  of  nail  polish,  passionate,  good  grades  but  never  studies,  poetry  books,  blowing  kisses,  not  knowing  their  own  strength
đđ°đđ»đŸđČđș  »  knowing  everyoneâs  secrets,  backpack  covered  in  pins,  envy,  being  in  walmart  late  at  night,  earl  grey,  selective  memory, conspiracy  theories  and  cryptids,  keysmashing,  need  to  know  basis, canât  cook, bags  under  eyes,  experimental  art, flickering  bulbs,  black  clothing  all  year  long
đđžđđ°đđł  »  piles  of  textbooks,  cat  in  lap, keeping  a  diary,  indecision,  scented  candles, studying  alone  in  a  cafĂ©, lingering  touches,  museum  dates, unanswered  questions, taking  on  too  much  responsibility,  collections,  chalk  dust,  comfy  robes,  unnecessary  apologies,  coming  home  after  a  long  day
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đđđđđđđđ: Â tired eyes. Â coffee stains on the table. Â listening to the bustle of the city. Â unmade beds. Â ponytails. Â sunlight seeping through the curtains. Â chapped lips. Â walking barefoot across the floorboards. Â dusty dictionaries. Â black and white reruns. Â huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. Â hearing birds in the morning. Â fireplaces. Â falling asleep during class.
đđđđđđđđđđđ: Â freckled skin. Â the sun rising. Â watching the sea. Â taking shots of the city. Â historical museums. Â bright eyes. Â looking up at the clouds. Â walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. Â tracing your fingers on the sand. Â painting for hours. Â staying in uncrowded coffee-shops. worn paperbacks. Â messy braids. Â going to bed with your kneesocks on.
đđđđđđđ: Â dark hair. Â a little sophisticated. Â always observing the world around you. intricate designs. Â high ceilings. Â extravagant musical pieces. Â dim room lights. Â colorless photographs. Â fancy furniture. Â pale skin. Â hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. Â mischievous looks. Â bitten nails. Â candlelight dinners. Â dark shades of lipstick. Â
đđđđđđđđđ: Â chandeliers. Â the clinking of a teacup mug. Â laced clothing. Â modern architecture. Â light hair. Â watching the view from the terrace. Â hidden birthmarks. Â drinking tea in the morning. Â wandering about in an empty building. Â botanical gardens. Â old films. Â ancient marble sculptures. Â expensive perfume cologne. Â breakfasts in bed. Â reading stories about mythology.
đđđđđđđđ: Â compassion. Â short writings on scraps of paper. Â blushed cheeks. Â a bouquet of roses. Â reading collections of poetry late at night. Â loose hair. Â carpeted floors. Â attending operas. Â faint music playing in the background. Â staying under the covers until midday. Â the night sky. Â streetlights. Â picking flowers. Â dancing around in silk dresses. Â scented candles.
@tirmortelleâ replied to your post
I have an affinity for it ;)
interesting power move. any other tricks under your sleeve ?
     â InsensĂ©... !! what sort of person shows their cards simply when asked?â
SEASONAL Â AESTHETICS !
WINTER.   a chill right down to the bones.  tobogganing.  teeth chattering.  sleeping all day.  sitting by the fireplace.   spending time with family.  layered clothing.   seeing anotherâs breath.  loving the cold.  a state of inactivity.   cold hands.  blistering winds shaking the closed windows.  a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.  a bitter remark.  a log cabin in the middle of nowhere. hating the cold.   full length windows to peer out of.  pale skin.  deep conversations.  watching the snow fall.  sharp  edges. hot cocoa.  smelling every candle in the store.  a wild snow storm.  melancholy.  lighting candles around the bathtub.  snow globes.  expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.   the softest of blankets.   liking, but not loving something or someone.
SPRING. Â Â the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself. a soft breeze blowing your hair. Â lightning when it strikes. Â cherry blossoms. Â bright mornings. Â the first sign of hope. Â the relief of finding something you lost. Â paris in the spring. Â birds chirping. Â the art of growing. Â a kiss on the cheek. Â Â the clap of thunder. Â Â a tornado in the valley. Â Â smiling at a stranger. Â Â planning. Â saccharine pinks. Â making promises. Â trying something new. Â Â hugs when you need them most. Â Â a bee sting. Â Â sitting on the steps of the met. coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm. Â picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun. Â that feeling you get when you put on a good dress. Â a long hike. rushing when you can take your time. Â going to the gym/training at ungodly hours. Â Â excitement for whatâs coming. becoming yourself. Â rain boots.
SUMMER. Â Â lanterns lit around a campfire. Â seeing the sunrise like itâs the first time again and again. Â melting ice cream. Â the warmth of sun rays upon skin. Â fireworks. Â the feeling of never wanting something to end. Â Â beach days. Â the lone blow up floaty left in the pool. Â Â drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else. Â music blasting at 3am, loud and proud. Â Â palms trees on sunset boulevard. Â longer days and shorter nights. Â Â wanderlust. Â nights spent staring at the stars. Â Â sand castles. Â road trips. Â Â blood orange sunsets. Â leaving the laundry to hang outside. Â Â flowers in bloom. Â sneaking out of your room late at night. Â Â pure contentment. Â Â barefoot in the sand. Â the street lights coming on. Â the sound of the ocean in a seashell. Â freshly squeezed lemonade. Â loose clothing. Â a cannonball into the pool. Â Â sunflowers. Â the hazy pink before dusk. relaxation.
FALL.   the leaves changing colors.   a heavy backpack.  the smell of old books.  eating until youâre stuffed.  deep, dark woods.  the silence in loudness.  abandoned houses.  ripped jeans.  crunching leaves beneath feet.   feeling like youâve been somewhere before.  sitting at a bay window.   having endless amount of work.  charcoal drawings.  screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches.   creaky floorboards.  accepting that some things do have to change.  museums.   small talk. being ignored.   procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.   baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.  feeling  completely and terribly lost.  a twig snapping.  crisp, cool days.  belly laughter after crying.   converse.   foggy mornings at the shoreline.   writing a daily entry in a journal.  a lonely day.
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yes honey your evil laugh is utterly diabolical and will definitely strike terror into the hearts of all your enemies now will you please come to bed
push :  my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
intrigue // mercy // push:  my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger. °â
âI DIDNâT NEED YOUR HELPâ; the HISS comes swiftly, and without second thought. Sheâs rubbing her shoulder, where the impact of the DOCTOR can be felt at itâs strongest. It was tiresome how those around her behavedâ selflessly, morally ( disgusting ). Reloading her rifle she seethes, SEETHES at the thought that she had needed assistance, and seethes at the thought that it came from Angela of all people. Â
â He was in my sightsâ you ruined my shot. â
stalk
intrigue // sombra // stalk :  my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them, watching  them. °â
â HM ! â snorting, ( incredulously, mind you ) at the mere THOUGHT that her companion believed she was truly undetectable her head shakes rapidlyâ or perhaps that was the point, perhaps she wanted to be caught. It was never clear what dramatics were actually dramatic ( though it was probably safe to assume all of them ) and which were earnestly failed attempts at competence. LITTLE FOOL. Without hesitation, her visor is activated, pinpointing her immediately.
â Fille naĂŻveâŠâ she coos, using her hands to pull her from the stealth she clearly was intent on STUBBORNLY maintaining, â If you wanted my attention so badly, you could have just asked. â
bloody
intrigue //  sombra //  bloody :  my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking. °â
CONFUSION; but not really. She doesnât remember how long itâs been since they connected- since they curled around each other, full to their devious brims with goals born from vengeance and impetuous desires. Moira this, Moira that, would it not be better if Moira was nothing more than a horror story they told little children on Halloween? Would it not be better if she were nothing at all? Someday. SOMEDAY.
â C'est fini ? â she whispers, half questioning half musing, instantly wrapping her arms around the only good thing to come of THIS life as soon as she is close, â I wish I could have seen the look on her ugly, ugly face.â
LOOK AT HER; oh, her beautiful little annoyance: surprisingly tender, astonishingly romanticâ AND HOW THE ROMANCE WAS. She could think of no greater prize than the blood of the bitch who made her- than her bones and teeth in perfect golden diamond settings, one for each of their wicked little fingers. Itâs more than she ever expectedâ a scheme they had merely laughed about late at night with a bottle of red where sultry, wine soaked kisses and murderous fantasy were practically their perfect date night ( plot death and chill ). But fantasy, given the correct ambition, tends to become reality doesnât it? And thus, she knows without explicit confirmationâ Moira Oâdeorain is dead, and she KNOWS, even moreso, whose perfect, beautiful hands exacted their meticulous plan.Â
A kiss, another, another as she holds her closeâ wiping blood from her otherwise impeccably lipsticked pout, steadying her trembling body ( whether from rage, joy, or shock she does not know ), chin at rest at her crown: â Thank you.â  I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU;  but this she does not say.Â
Widowmaker
push.
         ââŠâ  âsnipe.