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@toloveordestroy
So as some of you might know I am a shameful blog horder. If the whim for a muse hits me, I am unable to deny it. As such, I though you might appreciate a compilation of the blogs you might find me on (in current activity order):
Triviahekate Diaaphrodite Sentmetothesea Toloveordestroy Delosborn Akingpitilessinheart Phylaxmagiki Ancksunamunofthebes Teraqueenofdarkness
“Can I ask why?”
“I was attending the celebrations at Luxor and, well, you know how grabby humans get... ”
"With me, in any case."
“You need to hide me. Like now.”
( toloveordestroy )
The bazaar. This was a place where people of all cultural, social, and political backgrounds met. There were exchanges of clothing, food, goods and IDEAS. But it was also a sanctuary of sorts. Rarely did people squabble ( unless it was over haggling the price of that beautiful Egyptian cotton blanket they wanted ) and anyone could come together and meet without making much of a big deal like in smaller communities.
It was a place where Ardeth felt safe, validated, and a part of society. Rarely did he have anyone comment on his looks here because they were too busy buying, selling, and negotiating. Of course he would get glanced over by small children ——— but he didn’t mind, because their stares were that of awe and curiosity. Bright, innocent minds at work that had yet to be corrupted by the world around them. They’d point at his tattoos, or his tunic, or his ❛ silly little hat ❜ and ❛ very pretty hair. ❜ Those were the comments that made Ardeth’s day.
❝ How much? ❞ The question was directed at the elderly man behind the set-up. Ardeth admired the small amulet that lay in the corner, glittering the brightest among the many trinkets on the table that were scattered around in a in a disorderly fashion. The pendant was a large Eye of Horus crafted from some type of metal, painted in vibrant reds, golds, and blues that caught the eye of any passerby. But Ardeth had been the first one to actually make an attempt to buy it.
That was until someone ELSE approached the table.
“You don’t truly believe in that anymore, do you?” Hathor inquired as she approached the vendor, noting his attention on the amulet of her husband.
Few believed in the powers of the gods any more, and fewer still crafted goods around such ideas. A quick, precursory glance over it saw the metal had been mined under her realm, by its own people.
Even stranger still, for something to be made from native goods in this day and age. Though she cared for foreign lands and petitioned them to her kin still her homelands held a special place in her heart and goods from it just as much so.
She threw a smile to the vendor- one which the wizened olf man couldn’t help but return. She had that effect on people.
“It’s hardly a common thing, is it?”
She let out a small laugh and nodded. “They’re the ones. “
“Neither do I and neither does my company, it’s a hard yet easy job all at the same time. And don’t worry, I’ve been preparing for this since I was a kid, remember?” Rae leaned back, she figured it would be safe now.
“You won’t have to, promise.”
“I’ll hold you to that.” Hathor smiled with a decisive nod. “But just in case... you’ll call me, yea? I’ll have them drooling over each other so much that they won’t even notice if you slink off. And speaking of... well, please tell me you’re not developing attachments.”
“Of course.” She quickly checked her watch. “There’s a lot that can be done in New York City in 35 minutes.”
“Always, you’re one of my best friends –only friends, actually.” Rae sighed. “I’m technically always in danger.” She leaned in towards her ear, Pepper was probably keeping surveillance on her through the city cameras. “I’m undercover and living in a tower full of super heroes. If they find out, I’m dead on the spot.”
“They wouldn’t happen to be the ones constantly wearing tights and running around with the pretender god and his toy hammer, would they?” She raised a brow, whispering right back.
“Because I don’t much like them. I do hope their idiocy doesn’t rub off on you.” She gave a smile and pushed a lock of hair behind her friends ear.
“I don’t relish trying to house train a new friend.” She chuckled.
Angst and Creepy Sentences {trigger warning, nsfw and noncon/dubcon}
“Tell me what it’ll take…”
“I- I won’t do it again…”
“Please, not now.”
“Because you’re a fine piece of work yourself, huh?”
“This little game is becoming boring, don’t you think?”
“I’m not your toy.”
“Maybe I’m done being complacent…”
“I’m… afraid.”
“I’m running away and never coming back.”
“Don’t you dare touch me again.”
“I can’t keep this up, I can’t do this any longer-”
“Alright I’ll do as you say, just please.”
“Don’t even think about it.”
“Let go of me!”
“You’re disgusting.”
“You know you’ll end up crawling back.”
“You can beg better than that, my darling…”
“Dare to bite the hand that feeds you?”
“You can’t get rid of me that easily.”
“You’re already so pliant, but breaking you further will be fun.”
“It’s too late for regrets.”
“Just remember. You’re hopelessly filthy.”
“Will you really try living life as a normal happy person? What a laugh.”
“You’re really just a coward.”
“I’ll never forgive you.”
“I’ll do what you say, but know this. I’ll loathe every second of it.”
“Don’t feel bad. There was no chance for you to begin with.”
“Your words are charming but not sincere.”
“I know what lies beneath that carefully placed mask of a pleasant smile, and it’s nothing short of broken.”
“No one is going to save you. No one gives a damn about you.”
“I want to defile what little innocent you have left.”
“I want to own you completely.”
“I own you.”
“I love you… is what you wish for me to say, right? Pity.”
“Your lies won’t work any longer.”
“That was not a ‘suggestion’…”
“Help me, take me away from here.”
“I’m not an idiot, I’ve seen the way you look at me.”
“You enjoy it, don’t you? The power you have over me.”
“Despite what you say, I know deep down you enjoy it. Your body doesn’t lie.”
“Perhaps if you weren’t so stifling…”
“I’d like some freedom in my actions, I think I’ve earned it as of late.”
“I’ll say it now. I don’t trust you.”
“So you expect me to ‘entertain’ others in hopes that you’ll earn their favor, is that it?”
“I see myself in you.”
“You’re becoming more like me every day.”
“Learn to discard these pesky emotions. You won’t need them.”
“I’ve done a fine job in making you agreeable, obedient… you’ll continue pleasing me, yes?”
“When you hold me, I know your gesture is superficial.”
“Last night was fun. I can still taste you on my tongue, though your protests were especially sweet.”
“You’re tired? Well you’ll rest soon enough. My friend wants a turn as well.”
“When you look at me, I can feel your perverse stare crawling over my skin.”
“I can’t tonight I’m… tired.”
“I think your assurances that I’ll be unharmed were especially hilarious.”
“Don’t pry any further, you have no right.”
“Do you think that I’m easy? I won’t give up without a fight.”
“I’ve had enough, untie me.”
“You’re terrible.”
“You can have your way, but don’t think you’ll make me enjoy it.”
“I find myself breaking more each day.”
“I’m just a your puppet, right? I’ll play along.”
“No y-you don’t have to gag me, I’ll be quiet I promise.”
“S-stop…”
“That hurts.”
“I don’t believe you. Though honestly, at this point I don’t care.”
“I’m beginning to feel regret… Please, you understand, don’t you?”
“Go ahead and kill me.”
“You act so high and mighty, but I’ll yank that pedestal out from under you.”
“If only it were that simple. You’ll have to try harder.”
Your little act of ‘independence’ is cute, it really is…
“The clients are considering my deal, though they’ve been watching you and want more than just money… I’m sure you’re beginning to understand what I’m asking of you, yes?”
“Just this once, I want to pretend. Let me pretend I’m happy.“
One day I shall be someone’s favorite rp partner
“I missed you too.” Rae held her for a bit until letting her go. “But I can’t stay very long.” She had told Pepper she was going for a run and had to be back by ten. The tower was going on lockdown since they were alerted of a new HYDRA threat.
Hathor pouted lightly, before forcing joviality back into her tone.
“Well then. I suppose we’d better make the best of what time we do have, no?” She raised her brows in question, grinning.
“Wait- threat? You’d tell me if you were in any real danger, wouldn’t you?” She pried, the thought having only just occurred to her. Mortality wasn’t exactly high on the list of things she considered daily, after all.
Hold my fucking hand, loser. We’re using the buddy system for the rest of our lives.
How I’m going to propose (via jovitaramos)
“What, you doubt me?”
“Not so much your conviction as your ability to see it through.”
“I am a hard woman to move, should I not wish it.”
“That is the way of my people- we’re most susceptible to a good petition.”
“All you have to do is ask.”
Open
He is too wired on coffee to give you an answer. That and there is a possibility that he has been awake for the last week. He leaned close invaded your space eyes still super wide, behind his sunglasses. “Everything is vibrating.”
“...It does that.” She commented idly, brow raising at his frankly alarming behavior. “Do you... want to sit down?” Hathor prompted, opening the door to her dorm room wider in invitation, more than a little concerned that he’d fall down if she didn’t make the offer. She was all for unending inebriation but not at the cost of ones life- and by the racing of his heartbeat she could hear from here she wouldn’t be surprised if it gave out.
“If you don’t get in the water soon, I’m going to throw you in.”
“I’d like to see you try, bud.”
Text RP Starters
[Text]: Swiggity swooty, I'm coming for that booty~ ;)
[Text]:Wtf why would you stick a baseball bat there
[Text]:Do you think Domino's takes orders through texts?
[Text]:Do you want me to pickup milk while I'm out?
[Text]:Tbh Leo never deserved an oscar
[Text]:The party's tonight at 8, you bring the dip and I bring the chips?
[Text]:How horny can a lizard get?
[Text]:stop sending me emojis I don't have a smart phone okay?
[Text]:FYCK MY XBOX BROKE SHIT I DIDNT SAVE THE GAME RKTJG
[Text]:There are usually goats in the river
[Text]:We're out of toilet paper
[Text]:I'm on my way, but what street do you live on again?
[Text]:Picking up McDonald's, what do you want?
[Text]:THEY KILLED HIM. THEY KILLED HIM WHAT THEF UCK THIS SHOW IS SO HEARTW RENCHING WHY'D YOU MAKE ME WATCH IT
[Text]:It's literally two in the morning
[Text]:K?
[Text]:How's it going?
[Text]:Umm...wrong number
“I missed you.” She muttered into the crook of their neck, smiling now that she had them in her arms once more.
preyontheirfear:
“… … …”
“Yes.”
“A voyeur after my own heart I see.”
