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❝ don’t you ever devalue what you do , mary . you make sure they deserve it , and don’t waste a minute of your time thinking about them after you’re done . ❞ independent mary mason of the soska sister’s american mary , private + selective , written by cass .
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USER_ID:// catharsii ;
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“Y’know… you ought to count yourself lucky. I haven’t killed ya…”
He paused, the slightest ghost of a smile on his lips.
“… yet.”
undeniably nervous, yet freckled features reveal nothing of the such. he was not right. dolores had —— fucked him up, somehow. certain the original teddy flood could be recovered, yet knows he won't let her near him. curiosity springs as she buys time to find survival. ❛ just do it then. it's not in your code to get a hard - on over torture porn. i have better things i could be doing. ❜
excuse the ugly format, mobile post !!
anyways super sorry for the lack of writing/activity/im replies. this work week has ABSOLUTELY kicked my ass but i have half a day off tomorrow so i should be able to get some stuff done :)
hello to new followers, im so sorry this is a bad example of how i like to keep my blog / santi, but alas adult life gets in the way sometimes!
love and chocolate milk, cass xx
USER_ID:// revealedsins ;
Synthetic life.
It shouldn’t besurprising, really. As much as he’d been cut off from the outsideworld for a couple years now, he knew that society had been changingand growing as a dizzying pace. Plus, influences, news,tended to leak in, regardless of if they wanted it to or not. Johnhad never admitted such out loud, much less in front of his siblings,but he was a little…uncertain about this. Doesshe possess a soul? The drive to sin? To be righteous?
That’s what madehim all the more willing to pull her apart, listen to her thoughts,listen to her talk. Make her confess as he’s done tocountless sinners before her. Joseph told him that she was special,that she would expand his flock, but John wanted to know whyshe was. Having her standing in front of him was certainly convincingenough—without bring privy to previous knowledge, he would havebeen convinced that she was just another lost soul. Maybe she justwas.
He’d figure thatout.
She held herself ina way that was interesting to him. No tears, no pleading, no running.In body language alone, she would be hard to read, but therewas…something. John had remained rather impassive himself as he had looked her over from a couple steps away. Though, as if he had snapped back to the situation at hand, a grin crossed his features,arms opening as if he was going to embrace her.
Instead, he simplyreached to touch her shoulders, the gesture usually inviting. Yet,from him, it didn’t always hit that mark.
“As The Fatherhas told me, and for the reason he’s sent you here, you’re ready toconfess?”
eyelids flutter at the embrace, doesn't flinch yet is —— unnerved by it. feigned submission to his grace, she was no scrub to survival. she told robots how to do it daily. practice is different than theory, however. she holds her own. eyes never leave his, almost as if she's searching for something inside of them. a hint of resolve, a crack in the iceberg. makes no mistake of disrespecting him, watched as the man who'd said no ended up on the ground, pistol whipped into saying yes. forces a broken voice from her being, for once she's grateful for her lack of infliction when she speaks. her affirmation cracks in the middle, she had not spoken in a while, throat unsure how to form whole words in her normal voice. ❛ yes, i am here to confess for my sins. ❜ she could ( and would ! ) splay her deepest secrets here, her fears only fretted upon in the privacy of her bed, 3am secrets between her and the moon —— and god, wherever he may be. surely, her pride would suffer for her survival. ❛ i —— have played GOD. i have created ... a mockery of humanity. they walk, they talk, they FEEL ... as if they are human. but i have —— cut them open. and they are hollow. no heart, no lungs. MACHINERY. ❜ THE DISGRACE. the almost perfect attempt ( depending on who you'd ask, ) at creating LIFE. a better life, a PERFECT LIFE. a life she wanted. a life she DESERVED. no matter of money, it was the idea she was in love with. infatuated. she conveys her regret, her disappointment, her SADNESS to him as she looks up at him, head now bowed. the eyes, chico. they never lie. and she's telling him the truth, digging deep for her confession. this she would never speak of again, she promises herself. promises herself she would leave her confession RIGHT HERE in front of the baptist. and she will not care about it anymore. she prepares herself for her punishment, she prepares her fake atonement. she will do anything, so long as she survives.
❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞
she's largely unamused. no doubt sarcasm, the only language anybody in hope county spoke anymore. sarcasm and disgust. ❛ jacob's music? or the sound of people screaming to their deaths? —— personally, i prefer latin pop. less morbid. don't know a single person that has died to despacito. ❜
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❛ you SUMMONED me, yes ? want fun ? play cards ? sexy times ? i can provide ANYTHING despite my title ! ❜
ever so tidy woman come undone, thick curls crowding her frame, voice flat and unusually husky, however it was 2am. ❛ answers. give me answers. ❜ she dances around his request, not entirely sure how this night would end up. she knew precisely who she's summoned, however an incubus is ... extremely out of character for her.
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❝ i see you. ❞
and she sees him. first actual, genuine smile in months since entering the cult, neat nails stroke their way through coarse fur of the wolf. animal or host? she'll never tell him. let him bemuse himself with the interaction that few people manage to get away with. cherry — wood eyes glance up at the male, ever so the alpha to all of his judges. yet here she was petting one. should be nervous, should be afraid, but the low growl the wolf emits towards him almost incites GLEE into the woman. ❛ i see you. ❜
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❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞
head tilts downward to the ghost feeling on her arm, plump lips merge into a line as she looks back up at the other. what an interesting play of events, really. flesh and blood, but always cold. ice radiates from the inside out, warmth a fading memory. feeling more code than human these days, few things interested her enough to spark a FLAME. a smirk revives itself on her face, a shrug to follow. ❛ i'm always cold. maybe i'm anemic, or something. ❜
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& * // HEADACANON. ; personality types.
↬ LEO : the lion. july 22 — august 22. FIRE. FIXED. bold, intelligent, warm, and courageous, fire sign leo is a natural leader of the zodiac, ready to blaze a trail, vanquish injustice, and make a name for themselves along the way. blessed with high self-esteem, lions know that they possess enviable traits — and they're proud of them. ↬ DOG : 1994. dog is man's good friend who can understand the human's spirit and obey its master, whether he is wealthy or not. the chinese regard it as an auspicious animal. if a dog happens to come to a house, it symbolizes the coming of fortune. the invincible god erlang in chinese legend used a loyal wolfhound to help him capture monsters. ↬ KING : these are your aggressors, they are naturally commanding, assured, powerful, authoritative and decisive. you know those people who are the undeclared leader of your squad. they are the ones to make the finalized decision to you and your group's boredom, they have the final say in what bar you go to. think of how a senior is seen to a freshman, there isn't really a power struggle there. ↬ INTP : the logician. 46 % EXTRAVERTED. 54 % INTROVERTED. 34 % INTUITIVE. 66 % OBSERVANT. 19 % FEELING. 81 % THINKING. 1 % PROSPECTING. 99 % JUDGING. 42 % TURBULENT. 58 % ASSERTIVE. ↬ TYPE ONE : the reformer. the rational, idealistic type: principled, purposeful, self-controlled, and perfectionistic. ↬ HAZEL : the knower. gifted in academia, well informed, eye for detail. ↬ CHOLERIC : choleric individuals also tend to be more extroverted. they are described as being independent, decisive, and goal oriented. they enjoy being in charge of a group since they have many leadership qualities as well as ambition. choleric personalities also have a logical and fact-based outlook on the world. // insp. ( feel free to use it with your muses ! )
USER_ID:// tindropped ;
it was always hard COMING INTO FOCUS. her mind cracked and beeped as she fluttered her eyes open, BRIGHT BLONDE falling across her cheek, SPRINGING YELLOW around her ears as she slowly lifted her head up. THEN THEY WERE LARGER ! a sense of fear set in, breathing heavy / nails dug into the wooden chair as the DUSTY ROOM that felt so silent until her eyes focused in on the woman ACROSS HER WAY.
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approaches her with the temperment with that of trying to soothe a skittish animal. hands low, palms open and facing upwards to prove she wasn't hiding anything. slow movements, extremely observant eyes. ❛ dolores, hi. do you remember me? ❜ a test of course, trouble if she does —— trouble if she doesn't. santi had been tampering with codes in order to see just who had been hacking into the systems, just not exactly with permission. voice flat as ever, but soft. even alluring in her own strange way, she was trying to get close to the host on the host's own terms, this proves far less dangerous. yet, of course, far more difficult than just shutting her DOWN.
USER_ID:// kaliyugam ;
❝ IT’LL BE TWO MINUTES tops, maybe three. No one’ll even know you’re gone. You walk in, take a look at it, tells us whether it’s good to go back out or not & that’s it. All Done! ❞ She wasn’t going to plead, she wasn’t going to plead, she wasn’t going to …... oh fuck it. She’s desperate. ❝ Look, I’d ask one of our lot to do it but they’ve all done a Houdini & fucked off to god knows WHERE. Please. ❞ It’s a conspiracy. Every time she NEEDED someone to take a look at a host they disappeared on her. @voicecmnd || SC
the request greatly irritates her. senses a great untrust in her own code, and santi NEVER does any less than the BEST. ( even she makes mistakes, this is true —— but they are rare and few and far in between. always a punishment to herself when she finds a flaw. ) lazy eyes cast upward to make eye contact, hand lands on hip in obstinance. ❛ WHY ?? they disappear because their jobs are on the line helping you, and they don't have the heart to say no. —— what's the issue i'm going to find? the one no one seems to listen to you about? ❜ curiosity begins to surge through her head, the idea of her FAILURES incite anxiety into steady hands. a roll of her eyes, displeasure at her own faulty self control. ❛ let's go. this better be good. ❜ lets the other female believe her desperation was santi's break in resolve, in reality she could care less. curiosity killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back, isn't that how it goes?
