` WRATHFUL CARNAGE

highly selective SCARAMOUCHE from GENSHIN IMPACT written by MORDRED. read rules before interacting. 18+ / I'm 22

[wrathtorn]

ily mwa mwa mwa ʕ ꈍᴥꈍʔ

muah muah kiss kiss ʕ oᴥoʔ

[wrathtorn]

araitto​:

    ❝ well well,  aren’t you feisty for your size! ❞   with large club thrown over broad shoulders,  fanged smirk is ever present against the oni’s facial features as he gazes down upon the other.   sure,  his size was much LARGER than ordinary when compared to everyday inazumans   …   but this was just ridiculous!  honestly,  it was like looking at a child!

and just to add even more fuel to the fire,  free hand comes to plant itself on the harbringer’s shoulder,  almost akin to how one would pat the head of someone much younger than one’s self.    ❝ better watch my fingers,  i don’t wanna loose any! ❞

@wrathtorn​,  starter call!

❝ don’t treat me like a mutt when you’re the one looking the most like one.  ❞  what a way to instantly to get on someone’s nerves.  his hand wastes no time in slapping away the offending extremity that dared to repose on his shoulder ( adding a tinge of electro in the mix just in case force wasn’t enough, which he doubted it’d be ), expression already utterly miffed.

had no one a sense of personal space anymore ?  his mouth rests in a frown as he looks up at him, not budging from his spot despite the desire to do so.  ❝  did you need something or did you just come up to me to be a nuisance ?  ❞

[wrathtorn]

@foulwaters sent: swordplay + reverse / MOM SAID ITS MY TURN TO PIN SCARA SPARRING / MEME

faux adrenaline rushes with the thrill of conflict, for a machine designed for killing will of course be innately predisposed for it.  a cough splits the battlefield as his back meets the ground, a brutish body landing on his with the grace of something unkind.  it doesn’t take much for the hunger to bleed into disdain as azures opened to meet ocean blues, smug ones at that.

at least their desire for violence seemed to match at this moment.

❝  get off,  ❞ he almost snarls ( rabid things they became ), though if one were to squint and look close, perhaps some satisfaction could be found beneath the electric gaze.   ❝  we don’t want this ending too ugly, do we ?  ❞  and words match actions as a hand suddenly lays atop an exposed stomach, static generous but momentarily forgiving as he waits for an answer.

his head tips back on the floor as he looks up at him, disheveled but seemingly amused by their dance.  will you budge or stake the claim of your victory ?

[wrathtorn]

@lunaether​ liked for a starter.

ah, how could an individual that dressed in such dramatic mantles radiate the sense that he preferred to not be perceived ?  but he supposed he shared the sentiment to a milder extent.  ❝  do you mind if I take a seat ?  ❞  and he’ll wait as he often does with those that aren’t acquainted with his less kind nature, though there was doubt this type of fellow would be swayed by a complacent persona.  nevertheless, that didn’t mean it wasn’t worth a try now, did it ?

[selfsaving]

AGGRESSION   //   SEXUAL  TENSION .

acts  that  could  be  aggressive   //   or  a  little  bit  sexy   //   or  both.                     send  a  symbol  from  your  muse  to  mine.  feel  free  to  combine  actions  or  add  specifics  even  when  it  doesn’t  ask  for  it   !     can  send  non - sexually  as  well.

THREATENING

🔪   //   put  a  knife  to  my  muse’s  throat .

🖐️   //   put  a  hand  around  my  muse’s  throat .

👕   //   slide  a  weapon  up  under  my  muse’s  shirt     (   can  specify   ) .

👔   //   grab  my  muse  by  the  collar   &   pull  them  closer .

🔒   //   lock  my  muse  in  a  room  alone  with  your  muse .

🗩   //   verbally  threaten  my  muse     (   please  specify   ) .

PINNING

🔙   //   push  my  muse  against  a  wall .

📌   //   pin  my  muse’s  wrists  above  their  head .

🔵   //   grab  my  muse  hard  enough  to  leave  a  bruise .

🔑   //   handcuff  my  muse .

➰   //   tie  my  muse  to  a  chair .

⭕   //   restrain  my  muse  with  an  item  of  clothing     (   please  specify   ) .

🚨   //   push  my  muse  to  the  ground   &   straddle  them .

📢   //   tell  my  muse   ‘  stop  squirming   !  ’ .

🔗   //   otherwise  restrain  my  muse     (   please  specify   ) .

LIGHTER

👀   //   grab  my  muse’s  jaw   &   direct  their  gaze  towards  yours .

⚡   //   tug  my  muse’s  hair .

⚠️   //   bite  my  muse     (   can  specify  where   ) .

😏   //   give  my  muse  a  hickey .

✂️   //   run  fingernails  over  my  muse’s  skin   &   scratch  them .

💦   //   cover  my  muse’s  mouth .

DARKER

💋   //   give  my  muse  a  kiss  that  draws  blood .

🗡️   //   cut  my  muse  with  a  knife     (   can  specify  where   ) .

💀   //   kidnap  my  muse .

😶   //   put  a  hand  over  my  muse’s  nose   &   mouth .

💥   //   tighten  something  around  my  muse’s  throat  that  restricts  their  blood - flow  /  oxygen  supply     (   please  specify   ) .

[11hrbngr-deactivated20220131]

                                           ｘｉ ．                                                                  by LV. 

[wrathtorn]

@11hrbngr said:  good.

why hello to u too motherfucker u just got here and instantly chose violence, huh?

[wrathtorn]

hm, I think I accidentally gave the evil puppet emotional issues.

[wrathtorn]

@pridetorn sent:  and for my Final Kiss Meme Sending w/e u choose one :gun: kiss meme :)

bitter, hungry, and ruinous want stripped of meaningful reason.  he gasps against her mouth, eyes closed in a tumultuous dance of empty reason.  claws dig unto her as fingers grip his hair, and oh the relief that sings in the basking nonsense of this...  is almost putrid in its essence.

he wants, he does not love.  the meaning of faux humanity rips through his very being and look at how cruel he can be, to divert the mind of another organic creature with the promises of that ‘I might love you one day’ and...

am I capable ?

the replication of emotion drives his actions, and would she still want him if she knew ?  would she linger and embrace him as she does now ?  there’s moisture where there shouldn’t be, and he draws back with a jump.  is that shame ?  breathing in as if deprived of oxygen, what a state of being.   ❝  hm.  ❞  lashes blink away the tears, corners of his mouth tight in his displeasure.   ❝  I think... you should leave, mona.  ❞  and never do I use your name.

[wrathtorn]

@stargrace liked for a starter / raiden shogun

a kindred soul, or lack thereof.  he had never found the need to venture out to seek out the perfected version of the tool, which they both were.  one discarded, one not, though such miserable thoughts brought no ill will from the puppet, for he was rather content where he was.  there was curiosity where there should be wariness, a lack of self-preservation for his state of existence, and oh did he wonder-

❝  are you here to erase me ?  ❞  apathetic words matched by a rather aloof stare, there was no need to keep appearance in front of her, was there ?   ❝  took you guys a while .  ❞  and he can’t help but feeling a tad bitter.

[wrathtorn]

y’all just want to pin the poor man.  he’s small, easily squished, u’re turning him into evil jelly. what have u done.

[romanianwilkinson]

Send ‘ Swordplay ’ for my muse to pin yours to the ground while fighting/sparring. Send ‘ Swordplay + reverse ’ for your muse to pin mine.

[chaoticmusing]

A  sparring or wrestling match becoming foreplay. Aesthetic.

[wrathtorn]

↕ + 5'0" !

send me ur muse's height and I'll draw them together // still accepting

yes he's taller no he's not the one doing the carrying

[exalten-a-deactivated20220305]

Indie, selective & private multifandom multimuse, featuring characters from the Fire Emblem series & Genshin Impact

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[wrathtorn]

Touches fingies together. thread where I use the healer scara hc when?

[wrathtorn]

@foulwaters liked for a starter because he didn’t know this was a trap.  uh oh!

❝  how high is your pain tolerance, childe ?  ❞  his curiosity appears to be mild despite the ulterior motives laying behind his every word, though the sharp grin fixated upon pale lips might imply his wonderings aren’t so innocent in their nature.  ah, but that’s to be expected, isn’t it ?   his chin rests on his palm as he watches the man, brow arching as he continues,    ❝  and do you enjoy it ?  ❞