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YOUR BIRTH WAS A CURSE, UNWANTED SON!
indie fe3h oc, wrangled by rhys.
YOUR BIRTH WAS A CURSE, UNWANTED SON!
indie fe3h oc, wrangled by rhys.
YOUR BIRTH WAS A CURSE, UNWANTED SON!
indie fe3h oc, wrangled by rhys.
the new blog has all the important drabbles and headcanons on it now, so who knows- might shift there when i get up/after doing schoolwork.
let it be known if you get anything in dom’s nice, long, well maintained hair, your life is forfeit. do you have any idea how hard that shit is to wash?! do you?!
next week-ish i’ll be moving over to a shiny new blog, but it’ll be the same url, and i’ll be keeping all the threads i have- unless you wanna drop something, then just let me know.
I have one foot in the grave but in a kind of fun flirty way, the way one might slip on a fishnet stocking
anon: 🎵!
just a ride - rishloo
cleverness and sleight of tongue
ordinarily we'd find a better fit and organize the messages' intent with words and scenes insinuations emotional manipulation throughout for no good reason i'd deceive you all just to get the point across
i have been a hypocrite. i am certain i have lied i have been to nothingness and barely bothered to survive i laughed when your levee broke to shed tears when nobody rose to say: "it's just a ride"…
oh time gathering us with open arms to feed these hungry birds of war splitting the line between two sides but i am neither one
@luck-crowned: 🎵!
jesus christ - brand new
jesus christ, that's a pretty face the kind you'd find on someone i could save if they don't put me away well, it'll be a miracle
do you believe you're missing out that everything good is happening somewhere else? but with nobody in your bed the night's hard to get through
and i will die all alone and when i arrive, i won't know anyone
well, jesus christ, i'm alone again so what did you do those three days you were dead? cause this problem's gonna last more than the weekend
@arondights: 🎵🎵🎵
bad apple!! - richaadEB
will tomorrow ever come ? will i make it through the night ? will there ever be a place for the broken in the light ? am i hurting ? am i sad ? should i stay or should i go ? i've forgotten how to tell. did i ever even know ? this time you're not hurting me, this time i will take a stand all the hatred in my eyes building up an evil plan standing lonely in the night, with the darkness by my side looking deep inside myself and revealing only fright
these walls - dream theater
this is so hard for me to find the words to say my thoughts are standing still
captive inside of me all emotions start to hide and nothing's getting trough
tear down these walls for me stop me from going under you are the only one who knows i'm holding back
numb - 8 graves
all i want is to feel a bit we could fall in love, you could slit my wrist i can tell you now that they both gon' feel the same i've been wide awake, i've been blackin' out i've been locked away, could you let me out? 'cause i've grown so tired of existing in this cage i remember when i used to feel it was beautiful but i guess that's somethin' you can steal and i lost it all now nothin' seems to feel too real unbelievable what have i been runnin' from? how did i become so numb?
@flamecrest: 🎵🎵
no one lives forever - oingo boingo
i'm so happy dancing while the grim reaper cuts cuts cuts but he can't get me i'm clever as can be and i'm very quick but don't forget we've only got so many tricks no one lives forever
the driver - bastille
shout out from the bottom of my lungs a plague on both your houses this thing it's a family affair it's drawing out my weakness
big boys don't cry they don't ask why…
take breath and push the anger down try to remember calmness
For every 🎵 I get I'll post a song I associate with my muse!
@flamecrest: Change: What was a turning point in your muse’s life?
i’ve harped on about when dom decided he’d had enough of being baby, they wanted power- so i’m picking the second turning point: when they met sophia.
they didn’t meet her when she was born, as they had left for the academy that day. it wasn’t until the third year of the war that they met, and they realized they could love someone as much as they love her. even imagining doing the things to her that were done to them makes their stomach churn. they would do all sorts of things to see her safe- and they do. it puts to rest some old fears that had always plagued them; the idea that even if they did have children, they would just be a copy of their father and ruin their kids lives.
turns out they’re a perfectly decent parent.
Fear-Themed Headcanon Questions
Send one (or a few) to my muse and they’ll answer:
Spiders: Does your muse squish bugs or put them outside? The Dark: Did your muse sleep with a nightlight as a child? Snakes: Would your muse ever keep an unusual/exotic pet? Blood: What’s the worst injury your muse has ever had? Clowns: Does your muse prefer comedy? Or horror? Mirrors: What is your muse’s least favorite thing about their appearance? Tight Space: Does your muse ever feel that they’re not living up to their own potential? Closet Monsters: Does your muse hide any aspects of their personality/life from others? Crowds: What does your muse think of big cities? Death: Name one thing your muse has lost that they wish they could get back. Ghosts: Has your muse ever seen something they couldn’t explain? Needles: Does your muse have a strong stomach? Curses: Does your muse believe in good/bad luck? How about karma? Heights: Is your muse a risk-taker? Solitude: Name 3 things your muse couldn’t live without. Fire: Would your muse rather be very cold, or very hot? Failure: Has your muse ever given up on an important dream? Abandonment: How would your muse win back someone who left them? The Unknown: Is your muse a philosophical person? Boogeyman: What position does your muse sleep in? Falling: What does your muse think about falling in love or commitment? Change: What was a turning point in your muse’s life? Disease: What does your muse do on a sick day? Number 13: Does your muse believe any superstitions? Noise: Name one sound your muse finds absolutely unbearable. Insects: Name something your muse finds gross or annoying. Dolls: Has your muse ever collected something? Getting Old: Would your muse rather live 50 years loved, or 200 years alone? Social Phobia: Does your muse consider themselves an outgoing person?
(by Pipy (©_©))
i love characters who could get the absolute Shit kicked out of them and still be fine but as soon as someone touches/handles them gently it’s like “ah. im going to shatter to pieces now thanks”
Heaven’s Basement - I Am Electric