[jamiedornaniseverything]

[villxinborn]

vitanimeanswar‌:

– & Another string of laughter as she shifts on the balls of her feet, moving around the male in a circle; her cat like tendancies showing. “I’m a lioness it’s what I do.” Watch those around you, prey on the weaker beings and lazy about. That had been her life as a Lion but now that’s been turned human, it’s different. To an extent. “That’s where you’re wrong, I don’t want anything from you.”

   He didn’t follow her as she moved, his eyes moved back and forth but that was about it. “Are you one of those furrys I hear about?” Ie he had to guess, or maybe he was just teasing her. “Yet here you are and going in circles. If you did want something I would inform you to be bold, I prefer blunt people.”

[villxinborn]

clumsyborn‌:

“ No ah –” He paused, face flushing with embarrassment. “Just honored? Most don’t bother tae show me things like that.” The younger shook his head, thinking again before he spoke. “I meant they’re yours so you can choose who sees them or nah. Can’t control reactions unfortunately.” He frowned at that, knowing he would never have the courage to reveal his own scars.

   “Honored...” He mumbled, not seeing how honored one could feel over something like that. Or at least Enzo never looked at it that way before, brows furrowing as he thought about it. “I could control them with magic, not that I would.” He preferred reactions to be real, it was a far better enjoyment level gained. “I’ll be sure to share more if you feel so honored, so long as you don’t go rushing about telling others.” 

[villxinborn]

wolfistiic‌:

– & There’s a snort from the blonde, “Sure would but Auradon would frown upon that.” A gesture around them as she looks back to her money, folding the bills up. “And if you’re caught here there’s real punishments, nothing like back on the Isle. But – if you can find a real sucker, go for it just be careful about it.”

   “Should I care what Auradon frowns upon? I’d love to poke around and see what kind of dark secrets hide behind the doors of Auradon.” He smirked, the idea was pleasing. The perfect, the nice, they always had something to hide away. “Maybe you didn’t have real punishments on the Isle, some of us did.” If you weren’t good enough that was punishment in its self. “Mmm, don’t want to be my partner in crime?” 

[rosetylecr]

Richard Madden for Grazia Italia

[full-of-myself-but-still-hungry]

I’ll fuck you when you’re mad and you need to let off steam, I’ll fuck you when you’re craving me so badly that your head is spinning, and I’ll fuck you when I feel the need to claim you and make you remember who you’re with. I’ll make love to you when you’ve had a long hard day with school or work, when you’re sad and you need me to make you feel loved and beautiful again. I’ll channel my love into your body with my fingers and my lips and I won’t let you doubt what I feel for you.

girls-justdoitbetter (via full-of-myself-but-still-hungry)

[villxinborn]

vitanimeanswar‌:

  – & When he was nude. There’s a scoff coming from her before laughter and a shake of her head, lips beginning to spread upwards into a wicked grin. “I’m sure you do just fine ether way.”  She definitely recognizes him though she can’t quite place him, curious nature spiking with a tilt of her head. “Who said I wanted anything? Maybe I just like people watching from close up.”

   “That’s a little creepy, even for my standards.” People watching could be so boring unless they were doing something of interest. Otherwise, he paid no attention to them. He was often found in his own mindset. “I’d suggest getting a new more interesting hobby, I don’t know like tree hugging. Just as creepy, but I’m no tree.” None of that really answered him, if she had wanted something he wanted to know what that was. “Back on topic, you probably want something, most people do.” 

[villxinborn]

wolfistiic‌:

 – & There’s nothing she wants more than to get the hell out and get her ass back to her apartment, but apparently having company while she counts out is fates way of saying fuck you. “Honey, they’d do more than chain you up. Can’t say I blame them ether, you’re a gorgeous man – and frankly they don’t care who you are or if you’re spoken for or not.” Natalie offers as she finishes counting, looking up at him finally. “No, it’s not. But it’s better than the shit we got back on the Isle – you find a job out here yet?”

   “Heh, most don’t care if they are spoken for or not.” Kind of what he didn’t take the dating thing lightly. Enzo wasn’t entirely sure if he could put that much trust in someone after all his father sure didn’t stick around. “I’ve found a couple, though I’m pretty sure thieving would pay off far better. Some of these jobs just don’t cut it, and the people you have to deal with need personality adjustments.” 

[villxinborn]

clumsyborn‌:

  “I understand that,” Sammy spoke without thinking. The male bit his tongue, reminding himself to be careful. Everyone on the Isle had scars, physical or otherwise, so the other shouldn’t put too much thought into his words. “But you can share yer scars with whoever ya want. No one or everyone.” He shrugged with a small smile. “But t’anks fer showin’ me.” Not many people took Sammy seriously enough to show him something so personal.

   Manipulation was key to many things in life, show a form of weakness and people went for it. For a long time, he thought they were a burden but now he could use them to his advantage. “I wasn’t expecting you to be oddly so... Accepting of them.. You seem more thrilled that I did.” A brow cocked as he looked the male over. “That’s not true, not everyone, and not just anyone. Some people didn’t take it well.” 

[villxinborn]

oftheglitterandgold‌:

Nodding slowly as he listened to what he was saying, Chao then continued to read his book. Clearly he was beyond bored at this point, scars wasn’t really a topic he liked to talk about. Mainly because he had so many and he hid them for a reason. “Good for you?” his words sounded more like a question. He wasn’t a rude person but he was rather confused as to why this conversation was even happening in the first place.

   “Hmm, you seem bothered. Not your thing, perhaps?” He questioned, eyes lowering to the book. “Great for me actually-” It wasn’t something he talked about normally. “Bothered and a bit stiff, make me curious why that is. Care to share?” 

[villxinborn]

devilwears-stilettos‌:

» casia listened to him talking, her facial expression a bit softer from her usual ice queen persona. “your scars show who you are, you shouldn’t be hiding them.” the brunette had a few scars of her own, decorating her toned skin. most of them were small, barely visible, yet in a twisted way she was proud of them. showed what she went through and reminded her each day that she could trust only herself. “wear them like an armour.”

   “Sometimes things need to be hidden, or they can’t be shown but over time it’s possible. I don’t like to think they define me too much, that gives who did them too much credit.” He wasn’t the type of villain that wanted to cause havoc, but he wasn’t opposed to it or hurting others if need be for his own objectives. “People like to stab and poke at armor.” 

[villxinborn]

ofsircns‌:

   "don’t worry–i’m not gonna ask you to show them to me,“ althea reassured him, her voice soft and gentle like it always is. everyone bear different scars, some are marred forever on their skin while some marks are hidden underneath the surface and would not easily be seen. still, the way he described how he could still feel them tingling after all this time made her sympathize. though her own scars might be buried deep within her being, she couldn’t help but question him more, “do you mind me asking where you got them? or at least some? or do we need another round of shots for that?”

   “I’m thinking a few more rounds, it’s one thing to show but another to go down memory lane. I relive those moments enough in my nightmares.” Some were good, tiny ones his own doing for various reasons. Like tripping and falling on a broken bottle, or climbing a building and failing miserably. Others were the cause of someone else. “Drink until you just don’t care anymore and let all those little blocks holding you back shatter.” 

[queenmercurys]

[villxinborn]

   “You know-” He paused if only briefly to wet his lips. “I don’t just show anybody my scars.” He may be more like his mother than his father, but he did still have some fragment of his father in him. Despite his anger towards the man, Enzo often closed himself off even to his friends. If he could consider them friends- Mostly enemies, acquaintances. “It’s a bit personal, sensitive in different ways. Some tingle, some when touch reminds me of how I got it, other’s it feels like ice melting down my stomach.” Magic helped from time to time when he needed to cover them up. 

[villxinborn]

xspcwn‌:

       At her age, she knew she should know better than to fall asleep at any given place.  But it was a habit. She was somewhat alone. She found this secluded area a long time ago and made it her spot. She looked at the time and just sighed. It was early. somewhat. it would be an hour or two before the sun decides to go down.

       Her sketches were on the ground here and there. The tips of her fingers were painted the colors of her completed picture. A red streak of paint of her cheek. One anyone would mistake for blood, considering how red it was.  She was relaxed. A black cat curled up besides her. It’s been a while since she felt this silence. The leaves rustling. While she was slightly cold, she could withstand it. She still slightly shook.

       To any given eye, she was quite the beauty.  Sometimes even mistaken for a PRINCESS for those who didn’t know who she was. She seem rather VULNERABLE. No one would guess the darkness she had inside. Or the form she could take on should anyone set her off.  

   With his hand coming down into his other palm, he finally decided. “I have no idea where I am...” Was he sleepwalking? Daydreaming? His feet were moving but his mind was elsewhere. Even as he thought about where he was, his legs and feet continued to move. When he was just a boy he often found himself sleepwalking, some nights he needed to be tied down just to stay in his bed. This felt different, he wasn’t sleeping just thinking. 

   The scene before him had him questioning if he truly was awake. Eyes moving between the scattered paintings as he stepped around them. The girl in the center seemed odd. Despite having messy hands, maybe she would know where he was. Just as he was about to ask his eyes lowered to the cat, if this was a dream it would have been a dog. Now that he established that, he figured asking was the only option. 

   “Don’t suppose you know where I am, or where here is?” That’s if she would even be helpful, trusting people was not something he did. 

[villxinborn]

vitanimeanswar‌:

– & it didn’t matter how many years had passed since she’d crossed into the realm of magic, of being turned human there were certain traits and notions that would never leave her from her lioness life. a lioness is patient above all else when it comes to watching her prey, and this moment is no different as vitani moves around the pretentiously sculpted bush; emerald orbs focused intently on the other a few feet away.

   It’s not that it was obvious but a feeling, he knew what it felt like to have eyes on him. Sometimes he enjoyed it, other times it just annoyed him. People weren’t blunt enough for his taste. “Listen... Normally when I’m being watched I’m in class and I’m nude.” He liked the attention, strangely enough, and he earned a little extra credit. “I feel more naked clothed than I do when actually naked with you, so what the hell do you want?” 

[villxinborn]

wolfistiic‌:

 – & Soft clicking of nails against the counter top as she counts the money she’s earned from tips over the last six hours, pink brushing across her bottom lip out of habbit; “If you’re looking for service – I ain’t on shift right now.” Gaze doesn’t bother to flicker upward to the stranger, instead continues to fucs on counting as bare leg crosses over the other briskly. “I’m sure one of the other broads will be happy to assist you.”

   “Now, don’t be like that.” He smirked, pulling up a chair and settling down upon it. “I don’t need their services, always giving me those weird looks. Pretty sure they want to chain me up and do unspeakable things to me.” He shrugged, arms crossing against his chest. “That.... Heh, that’s not a lot of earnings.” You would think people would tip better, although most were too into themselves.