You Will Remember Me.

Tera, Queen of the Egypts, daughter of Antef, Monarch of the North and the South. Daughter of the sun, Queen of the Diadems. Born anew. [Indie Queen Tera/ Margret Fuchs from the Hammer Horror Blood From the Mummy's Tomb/ Bram Stokers' The Jewel of Seven Stars]

[wanderingka]

“I did only what I HAD to do. I don’t expect you to understand-- nobody ever has.” 

[wanderingka]

“This world is a beautiful, astounding miracle of an existence... but sometimes, I cannot stand it.” Even the beating of her own heart- slow, strong and secure; after so long wandering without form, so long lost amongst the stars... 

Ba- dum. Ba- dum. Ba- dum. 

                                       ...could be maddening.

[thoodleoo]

me whenever a woman in greek myth gets fed up and destroys the men who’ve caused her trauma

[wanderingka]

“A wise man knows he knows little, a fool believes he knows all. You don’t look all that much a fool, don’t play one by assuming all there is to discover has been done so already.” 

[wanderingka]

Tera came to, body weighing heavily against her bound wrists. There was an ache in her head where the blow had landed, muddling up her mind and keeping her from being able to muster the power to break free. A quick glance to her numb fingers showed what she already knew: her ring was missing. Still, she had overcome worse odds.

The shuffle of footsteps came and as she turned her heavy head in their direction her eyes fell on them.

“You are hardly the best of those whom have attempted to restrain me and I am a very patient woman… this will only bring you ill.”

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souldragger:

suicide squad; starter sentences.

“We’re bad guys, it’s what we do.”

“I’m bored. Play with me!”

“You got all dressed up for me?”

“Booga-booga-booga!”

“That is just a whole lot of pretty and a whole lot of crazy.”

“She thought she was curing him, but she was falling in love.”

“What is this? Cheerleading tryouts?”

“Bring the car around. We’re going for a drive.”

“You got a boyfriend?”

“Gentleman, ladies: what if Superman had decided to fly down, rip off the roof of the White House, and grab the president right out of the Oval Office. Who would'a stopped him?”

“If they get caught, we throw ‘em under the bus.”

“Don’t make me shoot you.”

“My job is to keep you alive until you die. You understand that?”

“Please don’t touch me, please don’t touch me…”

“It’s taken me some time, but I finally have them. The worst of the worst.”

“Talk about a workplace romance gone wrong.”

“Love your perfume. What is that, the stench of death?”

“Ooh, you’re cute! You want me? I’m all yours.”

“You wanna see something? YOU WANNA SEE SOMETHING?”

“Come on, Puddin’. Do it!”

“I’ll accept the consequences.”

“You might want to keep your mouth shut.”

“I love this guy. He’s so intense!”

“Blah blah blah blah blah blah. All of that chit chat’s gonna get you hurt.”

“Let’s do something fun.”

“Everyone’s has a weakness, and a weakness can be leverage.”

“In a world of monsters, this is the only way to protect the country.”

“I don’t know what they told you, but I’m a hitman, not a fireman, I don’t save people!”

“If this man shoots me, I want you to kill him and I want you to go clear my browser history.”

“You don’t kill as many people as I’ve killed and still sleep like a kitten, but feel shit like love.”

“I want to build a team of some very dangerous people, who I think can do some good.”

“This is the deal: You disobey me, you die. You try to escape, you die.You irritate or vex me… and guess what? You die.”

“Here’s to honor among thieves.”

“I’m known for being quite vexing, I’m just forewarning you…”

“Oh, I’m not gonna kill you… I’m just gonna hurt you really, really bad.”

“Would you die for me?”

“Would you live for me?”

“You might wanna work on your team motivation thing.”

“I live for these moments with you.”

“Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you people?”

“Don’t forget: we’re the bad guys.”

“I love this guy!”

“Oh, he’s embarrassed of us… that’s so cute!”

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Newcomers//Closed

[prettyalphaboy-blog]

Derek continued sipping at his drink listening to the other person,”Yeah I’m fine unless you count stressed as something awful.” 

He looked at her,”Not really no but then again depends on what you think of as strange and not usual.” 

[wanderingka]

“You would be surprised to know what I do and do not consider strange.” She murmured, wry smile curling her red lips in spite of herself. 

“I still think you should at least sit down for a moment- I’m more solid than I look and talk of superheroes isn’t going to convince me you’re not concussed... or delusional- stress will do that, you know.” She gestured with a tip of her head to a bench nearby- the kind fathers and husbands and old ladies used while they waited on their companions to make their way out of the surrounding shops and cafes. 

“Please?” After all, she wasn’t done questioning him- er, that is to say, checking up on him. Purely selfless, of course. 

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Newcomers//Closed

[prettyalphaboy-blog]

“Uh yeah was talking to myself a bit.” Derek sipped at his drink,”Just been thinking about superpowers and stuff lately.” He shrugged looking at her.

[wanderingka]

“That is... odd. Are you sure you’re alright? Perhaps you wish to sit down?” Talk like that in some times would have had him hung as a witch, or else locked away as a lunatic. 

When did mortals grow so brazen? 

“Do you... do you know many people with superpowers?” Perhaps he was a lunatic, or perhaps he was her information source on the modern supernatural population of the world. She had been meaning to dip her toes back in that pool once more, after all. 

[youthxful-deactivated20160911]

He might be in shock - No he’s defiantly in shock & confused, confused is the best word because he can feel the blood trickling down the back of his neck and he hears something - he’s not sure what && then there is the body or bodies, he can’t count either. 

                                                            “What happened?”

[wanderingka]

“Nothing for you to concern yourself with.” An attempted murder, actually- but she suspected he might faint if she happened to mention the ‘m’ word at this point. Tera reached into her side and pulled free the one blade that had managed to land a hit on her- and oh how she wished she’d had the time and the lack of an audience to make the fool who wielded it regret that fact- but Tera had never been one to sacrifice the innocent for her means and this male had done nothing to earn her ire. 

Just happened to glance down the wrong back alley, really. 

Dropping the knife as blood gushed from her wound she let the tarnished silver blade bounce on the damp tarmac while she pressed her well boned fingers above her hip hard o stem the flow. 

“You might want to make a hasty exit, though. You know these policemen today, always jumping to the wrong conclusions...” A weak attempt at a laugh as the blood flowed over her hands and she realised that that blade might have been a little deeper than she’d realised.

Weeeelllll shit. 

[hades-aidoneus]

“Our kind always killed them, I never thought that they would return the favor.”

[wanderingka]

“Death is hardly the end of the story though, is it?” 

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Newcomers//Closed

@wanderingka

“I swear at this point nothing could surprise me somebody could walk up with superpowers and I’d just roll my eyes.” Derek muttered running a hand through his hair sipping at some coffee heading back towards his loft.

That’s when he crashed into somebody. “Sorry.” He said but it sounded a little strange to him how his tone had been.

[wanderingka]

“It’s fine.” Tera clipped, brushing down the front of her jacket as if to assure herself he hadn’t spilt any of his beverage on her when she paused, mid stroke and raised a brow at him.

“Were you just... talking to yourself? About super powers?” 

It was what a normal human would do, after all. 

[nocturnexsins-archived]

Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships

Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too

[incorrectspquotes]

Short version: not dead.

(via ofdevilsstrings)

[wanderingka]

#b ~chocolateandwings

“I got nine lives- Cat’s eyes;; 

I suppose you might say I’m hard to keep down.” 

[wanderingka]

@lucisinfer​ liked for a starter

The raw power receded from her gaze and left the young Princess terrified, quaking and glistening with a sweat no summer had ever brought upon her. 

This was the first time she had made use of the theoretical knowledge, the first time she employed such powers not in the service of the gods.  It was exactly as the scrolls had mentioned... and nothing like it. 

Nothing written and read, nothing spoken and heard could ever have prepared her for what it felt like to unlock such power, to have it flowing through her. It felt like evolution; like absolution, like rising above condemnation and judgement and her own mortal form. Even all her years of study could not have prepared her for such a feeling- and she knew, innately as she knew now the turn of the stars and her own destiny amongst them that none of those who had taught her such magicks had ever experienced it as she was. 

Then again, none of her tutors were the living Isis, daughter of the gods.

Chest heaving, she rested her weight on the palms of her hands behind her and took long, deep breathes. It would be an odd sight to any who knew her, to see the typically cool and aloof princess so wrought out but at present she couldn’t care if the entire harem marched in to mock her. 

For the first time in eternity... she knew herself. 

Sapped of energy, she couldn’t even muster up the will to flinch when she noticed the buzzing. 

Send “#b” and I’ll shuffle my music player, and use my favorite line from the next song as a starter!

[wanderingka]

So today I got a new job... 

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                                    ...and seared the flesh off my fingers with the griller.