FIRST TO SPEAK / FIRST TO LIE

LEONE DINO DEVITO. independent original character / written by chrissie. ask yourself will i burn in hell? then write it down & cast it in the well there they are, the mob it cries for blood to twist and tale into fire wood fan the flames with a little lie then turn your cheek until the fire dies. the skin it peels like the truth, away. what it is, i will never say...

[becomeablade]

You lost your cargo and your girlfriend. What do think’s gonna happen next?

[tragicpariah-blog]

  ❛         sto cercando di prendersi cura di questa famiglia.la famiglia che si sta disonorando. you think i’m the only one against her? we both know that the second our father and the rest of our siblings meet this puttana, they’re all going to say the exact same thing i just did. the only difference being that they won’t be as god damn polite as i just was.         ❜           he scoffs, rolls his shoulders. shakes his head in expected disagreement.            ❛         what do you think he prefers? the cucciolo of the family or the pecora nera?         ❜

        fingers curl loosely by his sides and he slowly cracks knuckles, one by one. this isn’t his burden of disgrace on the family, he knows this. no, he fell off his pedestal long ago. renounced his faith, he might as well taken a knife to their father’s heart.       “ sta zitto! ” a hand raises with interjection, he motions for his brother to hush.     “ you’re starting to get on my nerves now, fratello. are you done with this --- pissing contest? i have business i need to attend to. ”

[mightyjemma]

there’s blood on your hands from saving your own there’s blood on your hands hiding your wounds there’s blood on your hands from revenging your own there’s blood on your hands oh how the mighty fall

you’re more than copper and iron

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[aytogifs]

[hotsauceicecream]

bold which gross/bad/annoying habits your muse has

triggers and unsanitary topics below!

chewing with mouth open II loud chewing II snoring II drooling when sleeping II nose picking II obsessive gossiping II smoking II chewing tobacco II spitting II nail biting II chewing/eating hair II swearing II cracking knuckles II licking utensils after baking/cooking II chewing gum II popping gum II road rage II tailgating II biting the ends of pens/pencils II unhygienic II never washes hands after using the toilet II wearing too much cologne II wearing too much perfume II embarrassing scratching II messy eater II constant texting II talking on a cell phone at an inappropriate time II picking teeth in public II gambling II bragging II excessive throat clearing II grinding teeth II littering II passing gas in public II nail clipping in public II shoplifting II talking during a movie II tapping pencil, fingers, etc. II belching/burping loudly II eavesdropping II helping yourself to someone’s fridge II leaving a mess behind II mimicking/mocking II poking II putting feet up on seat in front of you II slamming doors II staring without realizing II  shake their leg involuntarily II using air quotes II visiting unannounced 

[tragicpariah-blog]

when u got so much housework to do but u just wanna write ....

[brustet-blog]

      ❛       i’m stronger than him. that’s what’s important.        ❜        we get it, you’re strong. strong enough to beat a guy’s face in using nothing but your fists. that reminder is pushed back, hidden by an innocent smile, and another soft kiss. the suggestion causes her to bounce, childishly in excitement. teeth grind her bottom lip in an attempt to hold it all back.         ❛       a date, huh?  sounds fun! do i look okay or do i need to change?        ❜         in her short, satin dress, mio spins around, hair tickling the bare skin of her shoulders.

[tragicpariah-blog]

           smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, he can’t help it watching her twirl in front of him. swishes of dark hair against the contrast of her dress, he’s captivated in her light, her beauty. the way she gets joy from such small things, things he takes from granted. he catches her hip with his hand, pulls her to his chest with wanton eyes.    “ you’re beautiful. always beautiful. no, no need to change. ”   a quick kiss to her lips, before a small hum under his breath.    “ let’s go, i’m starving. ”   even if he ate two hours ago.

[tragicpariah-blog]

( @desertborne​. )

       “ buonasera, bella... ”   the words dusted with light italian accent, he leans against the bar counter beside her. there’s a look of intention in his eyes, but it isn’t fueled by lust ( well, mostly not ). no, he’s after information, and he hears whispers about a girl with no name.      “ no offence, but you look like you need a drink. let me buy you one. ”

[maxxrockatanski]

[tragicpariah-blog]

( @brustet​. )

     he didn’t want to believe it. just another lie coming off his brother’s silver tongue, trying to weasel inside his mind and turn everything upside down. it niggles, taps on the door of his mind and tries to come in without an invite; he can’t ignore it anymore. wandering fingers take to his laptop and starts using skills he grew up learning ( although, the social acceptance of having everything on the internet makes his end a lot easier these days ).      five minutes, it only takes him five minutes to find out the truth. the computer screen flashes in front of him, showing him everything he didn’t want to believe. a punch to his stomach, leone feels immediately as if he’s about to throw up. he wants to yell, scream, cry, but he doesn’t. doesn’t get the chance, the click of a key in the door turns his attention to the beauty who walks into the room. 

           “ so -- è vero, it’s true.... ”     he can’t muster any other words, he doesn’t know what else to say. can barely raise his hand to motion towards the computer screen. he wants to yell at her, but he can’t even look at her in that moment.

[tragicpariah-blog]

g’day gumdrops. lms for a starter while i work on all my pages...

[tragicpariah-blog]

                           -     well, that’s me;        the boy with the broken halo.

[tragicpariah-blog]

                           -     well, that’s me;        the boy with the broken halo.

[culebraroyalty]

[spideypools]

[tragicpariah-blog]

( warmshadow )

               ❛         si toglie i vestiti per gli uomini che lei non sa, e lei fa i soldi fuori di esso. direi che lei è una prostituta.          ❜           he’s tempted to HIT the phone out of his brother’s hands, but that’s too childish, even for him. leaning back in his chair, the room filled with smoke, vincent tilt his head to the side and smiles.           ❛         sto solo cercando te, fratello. i know how much you want to make dad proud. don’t think that’s gonna happen if you keep this up, though.            ❜

              not long ago, at this point he would already punched the words out of vincent’s mouth, but he’s changed. reborn, or some bullshit. a hand fans in front of his face, billows lingering smoke away from his nose, and he rolls his eyes.    “  non si guarda dopo di me. si guarda dopo te.   ”     fingers crack in loose knuckles by his sides, rolling his neck around to gently crack his spine, a terrible habit.   “  hm. and what do you know about making dad proud? you act like a cucciolo, just doing what you’re told. ”

[brustet-blog]

        ❛         no i ain’t. i’m just, ah. fun sized. and not delicate, alright. i could take you AND your brother in a fight. at the same time, probably.        ❜        not that she really had an issue with being considered small in his company. as much as she enjoyed looking after herself, it felt nice when she didn’t have to all the time. gently pulling her hands out of his grip, slender limbs move to wrap tight around his neck. a kiss of her own finds his lips.        ❛         okay. deal. but also if he hurts you too much, i will definitely fight him.       ❜  

[tragicpariah-blog]

       the brash pride that she holds in her words makes him smile, endears him to his core. he still isn’t sure why he enjoys spending so much time with her, considering some of the things she does make him so blind with jealousy. leone bites his tongue, pushes sick thoughts out of his mind and instead welcomes her kiss, presses his lips back against hers. “  ah, he is not as strong as he thinks he is.  ”   a shake of his head.   “ enough about that bastardo. it’s not important. how’s about we go some place nice for dinner, huh? ”