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@erorisus.

           TRANQUIL she stood ; expression not faltering in the slightest, even when prey had wormed its way into her field of vision. the zombie exhales, of course ; nothing. a single set of pale digits run through snowy, stringy locks as she’d cautiously make her way into the  open.

              `   you lost gorgeous? i wouldn’t say this is the kind of place i’d expect to find people in at night, hm?   ‘  a pause as she’d approach the towering figure, circling him, inspecting like a hawk. her minuscule, flowing black dress dancing freely with each individual movement.

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ignisxsicarius.

——-♜ Cheeks flush red at the girl’s words, a puff of air messing up the already wild bangs that sat on the boy’s forehead. “Well don’t.”

Although never admitted, he’s taken aback by the girl’s features. She seemed so sickly, and to be frank, dead. He drops his arms, shoulders relaxing as his hands are stuffed into the pockets of his shorts.”Hey, have you seen a doctor lately? You look like you could choke any minute.” Not to mention the familiar smell of death engulfed her. Something was surely wrong.

            `   ...   ‘  rapidly, ROTTING mind scans her options,  `  i’ve been ill recently, i caught the flu off a friend of mine and i’m still not completely recovered... that must be why.  ‘

                 choke any minute? been there, done that. ivory is praying for some miracle as such to occur. with regards to his aura ; she’s uncomfortable, he’s probably close to figuring out the situation, it’s obvious he isn’t ordinary. 

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vicariious.

         —– Scrapes his tongue against the tips of canines, starvation, a familiar FRIEND, greeting him once again with the sight of a sweet, sweet smelling girl. He inhales shakily, hand moving up to cover it slightly, fingertips ghosting over his upper lip ; ( BEHAVE YOURSELF BOY ) . No, he did not want any trouble. 

       ——- ❝–J-Just—k-kinda, hungry–I guess–. ❞ He tilts his head slightly, a soft shrug of broad shoulders. Yes, in fact, it was getting NIGHT quicker than expected.  ❝—Th-The night–..do you—..not like it–?❞

        `   — HUNGRY?    ‘  she’ll catechize ; her translucent optics lower ; pale, undead countenance lacking any movement in response to the word, though as brain racked ‘pon the syllables closely, it clicked. hunger ;  

            `   the night, it isn’t great for me. lets just, lets just leave it at that.  ‘ ------THE NIGHT AWAKENS THE DEAD. there is no abscond from her fate, nor any light 'pon the exit of her neverending tunnel. night is deadly, ivory is deadly.

[sadborealis]

@insanitiis is done if anyone wants to write words with him

[kippsy]

[kristenwiiggle]

[sappling]

me

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ghostfuckboy.

HOLLOW SOCKETS narrow, regarding the maiden that threatens to drape veil upon veil o'er corroded gaze through darkened slits. NO LIGHT ESCAPES the abyss in which he casts his scrutiny, hollowed sockets a seal of final JUDGEMENT ( the ethea of minos, rhadmanthus, aeacus, and all else who pronounce PENANCE dovetailed into one and driven into his heart ) upon her person ; NO LIGHT, save for the blood radiance in which he flickers. ` nothing ? would you swear on that ? hehe, yer dead, ain’t you ? ’ AND THOSE WHO FEAR DEATH will scale olympus to topple those who have eluded it. ( what sad, sad, little creatures. ) 

` don’t LIE to me, girl. i ain’t BLIND. or maybe i am. HA ! ’                       delivered in tones better suited to conversation, humour ; all but from the thunder that broils overhead. ` maybe i am. but i won’t press, yeah ? ’ ( i’ll be good – it lingers on his tongue, conveyed only in a lift in the set of his brows and a sudden mischief to grin wide and keen ‘cross shattered profile. hands tucked into his jacket, he coos, levity ( momentarily ) ceased. ` what a fucking question, ey ? who wants to know ? ’

          ❛   maybe i am, is that an issue?   ❜ her translucent, glass like peepers dupe the male’s narrowed ones, conic, bloodied fangs running leisurely across jet lips, their cyan tone painted in a shroud of black. her visionary diverts, now focused on the departing ball of light within the distance, exhaling a little she’d lean backwards, back hitting her with a minuscule, inaudible crack. and that’s when sanity did begin to slip.

            ❛   well, me.  ❜  with a silent laughter, she’d pout before slipping into that tiny leer once again. she’d gaze azure downward. she’d estimate half an hour within her head, the feeling of spiraling into insanity was far to similar now.  pulling herself from her own rotting brain she’d face him, brows raising as a quiet hum bubbled within her decaying throat,   ❛  unless, you’re uncomfortable with telling me... i mean, that’s understandable yeah?   ❜ 

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speror.

“I try my best. After all, you deserve only the finest treatment Darling.” Punch for a punch, he’s a gentlemen in the core. Sharper words would pick up, rolling eyes before shrugging. “I’m not crying. It’s just a fact. Hell willing to bet I’ve experienced more things in my life than you.” Little too blunt maybe? An honest truth though.

         ❛  yeah? like what?  ❜ she’s engaged. actually interested. a small snicker stumbled from icy lips, her expression fading, that once red glower that indicated nothing but bloodshed, faded - replaced with a more sane expression. arms folded upon hollow chest, mind rapidly discussing the torture she once endured.  ❛  tell me. maaaaaybe i’ll spill what happened to me? ~   ❜ 

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ignisxsicarius.

——-♜ “I still don’t think you should say that sort of stuff. It’s weird and embarrassing.” Slender fingers twirl a couple strands of the snowy locks, small hairs falling out of place with the gesture ( but was there truly a place for the mess of locks Killua deemed as his hair? ).

“And even so, there’s lots of reasons you could lie about something this dumb. You could want something from me.” Azure eyes narrow, just a tad, and eyebrows furrow as he leans against a wall with his arms now crossed defensively over his chest. “Is there something you want from me?”

                ❛  oh,  embarrassing? sorry about that...  ❜ curious translucent globes followed his digits before diverting toward his vision, settling with a mere simper. pale, pasty arms fell into a minuscule, defenseless shrug, voice lighthearted as a giggle was released,  ❛  no need to get all defensive, do i look like someone who’d be good in combat? no, i was merely complimenting you is all.    ❜

[thatkinkyqueercouple]

*looks innocent but is actually kinky as fuck*

[great-tunes]

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great-tunes:

fairly local | twenty one pilots

[lonepapi]

*removes one earbud* fuck you want

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ghostfuckboy.

JOVIAL DEMEANOUR NEVER FALTERING, he glances skyward, hollowed sockets darting to meet gaze pearlescent —- an abyssal void beckoning to globes of antithetical hue. playboy, maneater, he was crowned, a corpse star in a fading universe, supergiant pull snatching forth any who caught his interest and dared turn away. venom curls in his throat, tenebrae lapping with a pointed MISCHIEF at snake’s tongue – – descend upon her he could, tear her limb from rotted limb and let that poison ( a concoction rancid as he is vile, spun of banished dreams and old loves and ichor ) strip flesh from bone, yet he doesn’t – he stills.

                                                                he’s always had a fondness for fresh meat ;                                                        the silence at her core indicates she is anything but. 

` apparently. they don’t like things like us. ’ ( US: creatures of the night and all that lies beyond ; dead things granted un - life and divine prowess ne'er to be found prior. ) ` things like you – which, heh, brings me t’ my question. what have you got to be scared of ? ’

           ❛   why? i did nothing wrong.   ❜ she’s perfidious. that fragile, delicate body she coats her desperate soul in consuming a vast expansion of humans over time. even her facade lacked that dire, grim visionary, so passers by, unless equipped with some power known only to be supernatural, wouldn’t pick up her inhumane aura.

             ❛   nothing, really.  i suppose i dislike the idea of being permanently damaged, i have no escape from that. and why? what are you afraid of?   ❜  she’d grab the skin of her left arm, leisurely and carefully stepping back a little more, her ivory, vampire-like fangs chewing upon the pale, blue - bruised surface of her lips.

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coquettishcrown.

‘ It just depends on how hard you work to get said satisfaction, don’t you think ? Don’t talk as if you’d give up so easily ~ ‘

                                ❛   i mean in general, if the cat is dead satisfaction will not bring it back? pain and suffering will bring it back, wouldn’t it be better off dead? but yeah, i wouldn’t.    ❜ she’s lying.

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speror.

Allowing him to breathe now? How kind of her. Shirt would clean trail left behind, eyes loosening their gaze elsewhere. “Because I shouldn’t be standing right now. This body, should be in a hole.” Hm. “Think you could relate to that.”

          ❛  A HOLE? please. you don’t have to be nice too me beautiful.  ❜ she’s dripping with sarcasm, a crackly giggle uprising as ivory fangs chewed upon pale lips.   ❛  listen, you shouldn’t. but you are, stop mopping about it and fucking live a little? my body is rotting, don’t see me crying about it?   ❜ but you see ivy.

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pxranoixc.

         — He offers her a glance, head tilted curiously to the side. He sniffs the air quietly, smelling of something ROTTEN, exhaling softly out of desire. Greedy jaws tighten, his mouth watering slightly ( his stomach coaxes him, urging quietly ) . He does agree with her, nodding at her words.  ❝—-The night’s peaceful. ❞ The night provides shade, humble & calm darkness. 

      ——– She stares at him with such intensity, and he beings to feel uncomfortable, looking away quickly with a slight snap of his jaws ( longing ) .  ❝—N-No–…n-nothing wrong. ❞ Beast is a child now, slightly nervous. 

              ❛  not for me... ❜  the voice that broke the silence was dispatched as nothing but a whisper, a hint of woe sprinkled upon her broken tone. her jet black lashes fluttered toward the ground, the eye contact broken so suddenly. before expression diverted upwards once more, mouth slowly draped open, ivory, sharp fang-like teeth revealed as a bloodied tongue scraped upon their surface.

                  his aura told her to stay alert, though not once did she feel any need to back away - he’d been reduced to that of a child, how could she fear something like that?  ❛  you okay?  ❜ though she’d question, see if anything could be picked up, his motivates, what he was.

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coquettishcrown.

‘ Your phrasing sounds a little conspicuous if you ask me, darling – Ah, but don’t you know ? Curiosity might kill the cat, but satisfaction brings it back. ‘

                                 ❛   it does? sorry, i’ll work on it.   ❜  insert giggle.   ❛   touche. you got me there. satisfaction doesn’t always bring things back...     ❜