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satisfied. like this for a starter?

#still not completely sure if i want to hop onto the forever starter call thing but im feeling winnie a lot (i always have his muse but ye)#( outof );

url change!

sinsatiate is now wrechyd.

#( outof );

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❝HARIOLATES

&.————

❝ you could say that. ❜

RED is a familiar color, &&, albeit the vague expression of bland INTRIGUE stretching across his features, a mere glimpse of kindred satisfaction sparks in his eyes. albatross, phoenix, HAWK— they alter little of his actions, such as it SHOULD BE, as those words are prone to be the catalyst of a CACOPHONY of bittersweet && numbing prophecies that already had the wings of the fallen bird imprinted in their hardly dried ink. he burns regardless of his method of FLIGHT, for he drowns in a sea of said holy whispers all the same.

❝ or they just got too pissed at me to see their end of the bargain through. ❜

humor sparks upon alabaster features, the ends of his lips once more peeling back into a thin-cased smile, pink-hue flesh crinkling in the slightest; sharp white teeth scrape against the chapping skin of his mouth, a habit of boredom. a pleased hum, monotonous and ambivalent, drones forth from the back of his throat, and becomes the start of a languid speech. words drenched in partial apathy spark in his elegance, and in his image, he lets his voice ring.

❝ WELL, WHOSE FAULT is that?

#( the maker condemns you v. )#hariolates #hariolates 1.#makeshift da verse nice....

okay so! this blog is going to be under rework for a while. winnie’s backstory & origins will be slightly altered, but most of how he is will stay the same. neato.

#( outof );

fieldofblood said: “ it’s cute, isn’t it? i like it. ”

❝ IS “WINFRED” TRULY THAT DIFFICULT for you to say?

#fieldofblood 4.#fieldofblood #arc: coal laced veins bleed a lovely shade of crimson (2).

❝FIELDOFBLOOD

THAT NIGHT, IN THE EVE OF LESSONS AND THE AFTERMATH of satisfied smiles, the youth brings aflame a rabbit, tearing into feast-worthy limbs and cooking it to perfection. He’d learned the trade of a huntress, delicate and plentiful, and peeled off a robust limb before passing it to his companion. It was practically scorching, but he held it with careful fingers, used to the discomforts of nature and presenting himself casually.

“ I was thinking of it earlier, but.. your eyes are truly beautiful, you know. ”

gloved fingers are subtle in their movements, and from a pocket of his torn attire, he manifests some dainty little thing-- a handkerchief, a napkin; whatever it his, he accepts the younger’s offer of freshly cooked meet, the silken cloth wrapped loosely upon the heated flesh; a scoff and the start of a caustic laugh spits forth from his lips, tumbling and diminishing into a dry snicker. it sounds reminiscent of self-deprecation, a twinge before it vanishes; his lips part, for once, into something other than blatant apathy-- it is a humored expression, taut lips into a smile; his head rolls slightly, settling onto his left shoulder.

❝ MOST OTHERS WOULD DISAGREE with your taste in beauty.

#fieldofblood 3.#fieldofblood #arc: coal laced veins bleed a lovely shade of crimson (2).#REPLIES TO THIS YEARS LATER

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memory meme.

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past experiences help shape who we are currently, how we see the world. Send in a symbol and I’ll write a drabble of one of my muse’s memories.

❥ — a childhood memory ♣ — a fading memory ✂ — a vivid memory ✖ — a repressed memory ✈ — an eye-opening memory ✤ — a memory that involves romance/love ☤ — a memory of death/loss ✍ — a memory of their mother ☽ — a memory of their father ♘ -- a memory of their sibling(s) ✌ — a memory of a relative ↕ — a memory that may or may not have happened ♚ — a memory of something paranormal ✓ — a sexual memory ♬ — a friend/best friend memory

#( prompts );#; mess me up

& "winnie! (✿◠‿◠)"

a dagger-blazed glare, summer-eyes scorching as the younger spoke a butcher of his (second) name; eyebrows furrow, downturning into an expression of mild agitation. his lips curl into a mimicry of an agitated expression: patronizing in subtleties. yet the simmering of anger dissipates beneath his skin, beneath alabaster walls of FORCED APATHY, at the smile upon the younger’s features. his voice emits exasperation, a chiding tone.

❝ FROM WHAT CREVICE OF YOUR IMAGINATION did that hideous excuse of a diminutive emerge ?

#( a: ic );#( a: fieldofblood );#arc: coal laced veins bleed a lovely shade of crimson (2).#; `u` look at them.

quoted-books

You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn’t change its nature.

Eliza Crewe, Crushed (via quoted-books)

#primordial everything.#re: gentle reminders of a stinging summer breeze.#re: emotional breakage.#simple undertones.#; sheds a single tear

mundo-da-meia-noite

#primordial everything.#re: gentle reminders of a stinging summer breeze.

'win-chan! teach me how to kick butts!'

. . .

#prodigied #( a: prodigied );#( crack );#( a: ic );

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it is only when you fall that you learn whether you can fly.

#; has little followers but follow this nerd #( tbd );#( outof );#( promo );

fieldofblood

GAZES UPON HIM LIKE HE’S SOME SAVIOR, A COMPANION who marches past the youth’s weaknesses and presents a way around damnation. But he’s merely amused behind rounded, sparkling eyes. Along with companionship, if he developed such a skill as close as lithe arms would take him, there’d barely be a single factor leaving him from corrupting and overthrowing the throne. The thought is enough to leave the smile upon brightened features, and he bounces along wavering feet.

“ Then I’ll remain optimistic about my lessons. ” A slight pause, a tilt given in true appreciation. “ Thank you, Winfred. ”

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he revels in the adoring, wondrous gaze, the satisfaction of ego burning in the back of his throat like a taste of liquor. a hesitant smile pulls at the edges of alabaster apathy, the wall crinkles-- a crumble begins but it is swiftly remedied; eyelids droop slightly, less alert and more falsely teacherly (friendly, brotherly). the dangerous gaze of a monster is barely present within CRIMSON-BLOOD EYES, he echoes as a silent truth, his smile one of both sweet satisfaction and tasteful complacency. a glance, furtive, is once more cast to the younger, before it is averted, and placed upon the distant horizon.

❝ WELL THEN; we’ll start first thing in the morning tomorrow. there is no need, but you’re welcome.

#fieldofblood #fieldofblood 2.#arc: coal laced veins bleed a lovely shade of crimson (2).

❝SINMADNES

“ If you call me BOY again, I’ll rip out your tongue and feed it t’the thing that lurks in th’ woods.”

❝ I’D LOVE TO SEE YOU TRY, but i’m a bit busy to be indulging in frivolous skirmishes,

#; hes asking for it #; hes asking to be ded #sinmadnes #sinmadnes 2.#arc: the sight of home shines no less red (1).

setoshi-zombie

#re: violent instincts.#re: emotional breakage.#monochrome existence.

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satisfied. like for a short thing, i guess !

#; hmu #( tbd );#( outof );

sorrowsofwerthertheyoung-deacti

I burn, I freeze; I am never warm. I am rigid; I forgot softness because it did not serve me.

(via)

#re: violent instincts.#simple undertones.#; :')

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