THIS FEVER-

the dust of tomorrow's morning glow will keep us afloat .

[wolfenve]

antrofago. 

   falco’s definitely the responsible one out of the duo. duh. brad’s not reliable when tipsy ! “ alright, fine, ” he breaks the eye contact as his hands rose in defeat; he took falco out for a break, he’ll keep it that way. “ but if he starts walking towards us, don’t stop me, ” he’s just protecting him !

                     ‘ ah, okay ... just --- don’t go too far. ’ he can’t disagree, he’s knows that he’s too weak to protect himself. a fragile, fragile swan. how sad! he shifts in his seat, looks down at his hands. it’s getting harder to keep his eyes open. ‘ don’t kill anyone ... we’re in public --- ’

[osehuhn]

sebaek is so real and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise

[wolfenve]

antrofago. 

   “ that guy’s trying to pick a fight, isn’t he. ” he’s not one for bar fights, he’s more of a witness; he likes a good show. but, with this other dude giving them the eye, he’s getting impatient. | @wolfenve

                     ‘ don’t do that. ’ damn ! he’s not gonna scuff him off the concrete. falco’s gaze meets brad’s, focused and sharp, piercing through his frame and gluing him back together. ‘ it’s peaceful here ... don’t ruin it. ’ 

[wolfenve]

unknown. 

           centuries he’s lived and yet his love remains unrotten, filling the catacombs therein his hollow bones and settling akin snow ‘pon destueded heart, as marble skew lies chary 'pon haggard’s raiment in thistle - down wonder. ‘  ah. your clothes are nice. smooth. suede?  ’

                   ------  ❛   ah---   i ‘unno . ❜  vermillion eyes look up , stare , wonder . familiar apparel piques ghoulish interest : he’s no misanthrope , no hatred - filled individual : a curious creature in his tranquil / reticent mien .  ❛   's borrowed , from a friend . thanks , though . yours too . ❜

[wolfenve]

unknown? 

          ‘ with an —— attitude like that, i wouldn’t expect much from you either. ’ / @wolfenve.

                  ------ ❛  what’s wrong with it ?   is honesty bad--------- ❜

[wolfenve]

uh

[hexeffigy]

[wordsnquotes]

I’d spent the last three years trying to build up some kind of a skin, so I wouldn’t drip with blood every time I brushed up against something.

Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via wordsnquotes)

[wolfenve]

TAGGED BY: my mom, @bitchpirate

1. BASICS

NAME: luke PRONOUNS: he / they  SEXUALITY: bisexual / biromantic  ZODIAC SIGN: aquarius TAKEN OR SINGLE: umi n mary are my gfs. dsjhkdjgh single THREE FACTS: 001.   i 002.   am 003.   gay

2. EXPERIENCE

HOW LONG   (  MONTHS / YEARS ?  ): on tumblr ? a year i guess PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: i dont rmr im gonna die 
BEST EXPERIENCE: meeting umee amy mary n some others :( i love m’family 

3. MUSE  PREFERENCES

FEMALE OR MALE: gender is a social construct  MULTI OR SINGLE: single i guess 

4.  WRITING  PREFERENCES

FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: AAAAAAAAAAAAALL except smut im a baby  PLOTS OR MEMES: plots LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: shrot im fucking lazy  BEST TIME TO WRITE: idk ? generally i havent written a word in 3 years i love crippling depression 
ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA(THETS ME YELLIGN)  all of them have traits that i have ? i copy with certain things thru them,, im the most similar to won tho im gonna die 

[wolfenve]

FRIGHTSIGHT.   (  ? . )

         “ wanna go find some mothies ?”

@wolfenve

                     ‘     ------mothies ?   wh---  ’

[wolfenve]

hey lets go out for a drink ahaha. might make you get your mind off things!

                    nods in reconciliation , nomadic digits slide between brad’s .  ( not heartsick , not wistful ,   not a stray vagabond . ) ❛     --------- ah , a drink ?      okay . now?  ❜

[wolfenve]

ur gay

[erorisusatlast-deactivated20171]

                         DEATHLESS . breaking news @wolfenve is str9 

[wolfenve]

WITHINLUCK.    (    akin .   /  cheng . )

          what a nuisance / cheng wasn’t quite sure why he kept up the act of NURTURE around him anymore. all he did was sap at his strength, depend on him for things like affections & protection, never caring whether or not the man could support his need – it wasn’t much to ask for but from chen it was a request that leveled out with those of the created: turn me back. whether it was to care for another or to reverse a mistake, he could not do either / both were utter nonsense, as irrational as the number pi. there was nothing more he could do for the experiments or for falco.

          however, you’d think that for someone as needy as he, they’d at least be mindful of the space they were undoubtedly borrowing. ❛ falco– clean. ❜

                           UNHOLY TEMPLE .       one that melts knives & grenades .  a tongue , like maggots , runs across trembling lip , twitches , & vanishes .  falco calls himself vacant . calls himself a pigeon / a mouse chewed bloody  (   a wet feathered  /  meek thing .   ) . a vagabond , haphazardly crafted sustenance .   smiles , parted - mouthed , a pink meat slice . ghoulish pallor sheen glistens in sickly luster , boy - child / idle stray , stripped off boyhood by foil gloved hands .  ( his ear drum withers at the mention of his name ,   so heartless .   so unfeeling .   so bitter , like grapefruit juice flowing down chen’s chin . )    ❛     ——  ah ......    it’s clean .  ❜   there is rust in his throat , a slit of an old torn anthem / deemed a lullaby ------  burn on the back of his tongue .   ❛     i did it yesterday . when you weren’t home .  ❜

[minniedeer]

Sebaek~

[wolfenve]

NOGHOULUCK.    (      insu / brother --- ) 

       aw ! falco’s just the cutest, isn’t he. insu unwraps his own cold hand from falco’s && rises . it seems like it takes him forever to do so, considering his height. in a matter of moments (   and careless rustling    ) insu drapes the object of desire into falco’s lap. insu’s the one to go to for things ! he’s kind to a fault and he’s awfully humorous, too. it probably makes up for all that trauma. 

                    decrepit hands , frail + meager , trembling .  wrists gaunt , petals withered & dried .  scarred / sacred  ( holes from syringes glisten in their cataclysmic allure , recall of a memory long forgotten , now ---   deserted , an idle hum at the back of his throat ) , akin to a baby - bird’s hollow bone .   like its damaged heart .  falling , falling , falling .   ❛    thank you .  ❜ he slips it on : movement agile , rubs his arm to soothe the creaky / battered soreness . it’s too big , far too big . ❛    ......... aren’t you cold now ? --------- i can give it back .  ❜

[wolfenve]

ERORISUS.     (    unknown ? ) 

                           `               WELL , fuck me up the ass! that nike? hehe . fuckin’ nike , man              ’ //. @wolfenve .

                    ❛       does it really  …………    matter ?    ❜