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All sharp angles and little else, the villain tiled her head back to allow attention to roll into place with it. It was evident that while Vane had come here to a job, well, she was only human. Alexa had chosen the most fitting candidate to go look for the youngest- but also, she had seemingly written off the brawler’s achilles heel- women and booze.

“Coury.”

She tried the name back on for size, muttering it to her through a cage of ivory- thin lips that did dare pull back to allow a glimpse of canines in the dark. Amusement flashed through the depths of forest green hues, the start of a fire somewhere in that monolith of a body.

Down her hand went into the ebon that was within a perfectly tailored jacket, to produce a sack that had been jingled before. “First one is free- second one, well, that always costs double, doesn’t it?” The inquiry was half-hearted, attention already focused on undoing the tight double knot that held currency in place.

Now that was surprising- even while fucked up, that knot was undone within seconds, and a handful of coin now had been produced. With this distraction, the sack had vanished into a new location on that muscular frame. She rolled her wrist out and opened the price in one smooth motion, relaxed- despite the stakes.

“You have a deal.” That low timbre rolled out soft words, formed them into a proper sentence despite the haze that clouded first vision- and then thoughts alike. She was evidently having the most difficult time keeping her gaze focused on the beautiful woman’s eyes- and anyone with their own pair could clock that from a mile away.

The coin awaited the whore, outstretched in an open fist. @susan-gampre

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thetreesareancient

I go feral for antiques. Who held you? Who loved you? How did you end up here, with me?

le-immorte

saintsebastian222

pallidprincess

guy tries to toss a cigarette on the ground but the ground parries it and it flies back into his mouth and he solemnly continues to smoke it

luthienne

Lucille Clifton, from The Book of Light; “Climbing”

twocubes

she knocked that smug look off my face but luckily i was wearing a second, smaller smug look underneath

crimemob-deactivated20190524

What’s your deepest kink?

Idk. I’m a romantic. So I guess committing murder together

de-morte

“I who travel under the dim seas, vext with a hungry heart, my thoughts, unburnish’d, store explosives like a contagion. Marred to the deepest degrees, I am a serpent of unknown origins, born amidst the dark, broad seas, I am a symphony, I am the broken light in many… Like leaves, I fall through and perish, like leaves —I turn, I decline, I grow from the bloodiest parts of me.”

— Channing H.M, The Monochrome of Darkness.

osasora

chick-with-wifi

The trope of one character using another character’s weapon is majestic. Like, the intimacy. The symbolism.

yesilrengy

🎨 Zarina Situmorang

lifeinpoetry

And sometimes I want to win. And sometimes I want to lose so badly I can taste it. To surrender everything I’m made of: the neat, fenced acres of my separateness— that little plot of land I’ve spent a life defending— to let go until there’s nothing left of me but that great vault we spoke of, its endless dark, its pitiless silence.

— Danusha Laméris, from “Worlds in Worlds,” Bonfire Opera