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depression be clappin my ass a lil bit less these days so iāve been kinda around

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every day i say i wanna get onto one of my blogs but the rat in my brain just gnaws on the wires completely ignoring the blaring red lights of my executive dysfunction slowly driving me mad
its 12am and i just woke up who wants a dumb ask
since i am trying to get my shit a bit more Together this year iām gonna try and use my online time to writing stuff on here, @diseasedgraceā and possibly @godhoarderā cause i would like to spend it focusing on ocs atm for that sero tone in
paleveinĀ·:
MOONLIGHT TREATS HIM WELL,Ā Ā even should its heart be shrouded and mantle waned beside darkeningĀ nimbus clouds.Ā Ā from between sharpened cracks,Ā harsh corners,Ā and an even harsher ambiance,Ā the stars seem and feel so very distant.Ā one smear along the sky is enough to chase them off,Ā their own light a mere blurred mummering when compared to the thousands upon thousands of lights set about the city.Ā
āĀ Ā i take it morbid things are to your liking ?Ā Ā āĀ Ā he is as subtle as a slip ofĀ silver.Ā a blink and he may be gone,Ā or perhaps he was always a trick of the light.Ā voice kept low,Ā shoulders neatly tightening as he marks his own approach.Ā Ā Ā āĀ you will find no shortage of them in these streets,Ā i assure you.Ā ā Ā
ā±Ā Ā @maiminglightĀ·,Ā
the lights shift and morph under their gaze, wispy and ever moving. edges softening into lines, color losing itās value till itās all one orange hued blur. flames. they always see flames. even when theyād rather not. if only the stars were brighter, free from the mask of the clouds.Ā āone could say that, yes.ā
they do not turn to look at him. their response the only indicator they even knew someone was near. a back against another was oft considered a sign of oneās guard lacking, a freeĀ āhit meā act, to the people they knew once. they had shed much of the thoughts and beliefs of their home, but sometimes they were plagued with remembering.Ā āit would seem my company for the night is also of the morbid, no?ā

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blooferĀ·:
*   ۵  @maiminglightĀ·Ā Ā / Ā Ā sį“į“Źį“į“Ź Ā .
ššš Ā ššššš Ā šššš Ā šššš Ā ššš Ā šššš ššššššš Ā šš Ā ššš Ā šš Ā šš Ā ššš Ā šššš Ā .Ā Ā somethingĀ likeĀ thisĀ āĀ Ā forĀ neitherĀ survivalĀ orĀ sustenanceĀ isĀ veryĀ specialĀ ,Ā Ā sheĀ wouldĀ ratherĀ themĀ notĀ inĀ painĀ .Ā Ā andĀ goodnessĀ knowsĀ theyāveĀ feltĀ enoughĀ ofĀ itĀ alreadyĀ .
āĀ Ā Ā šš Ā š ššš Ā šš Ā š Ā šššššš Ā šššš Ā š Ā šššš Ā , Ā šš¢ Ā šššššššš Ā ššš Ā .Ā Ā āĀ Ā sheĀ explainsĀ ,Ā Ā thinkingĀ itĀ bestĀ thatĀ theyĀ knowĀ asĀ muchĀ asĀ possibleĀ beforehandĀ .Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā andĀ iĀ shallĀ onlyĀ takeĀ aĀ bitĀ ,Ā Ā theĀ worstĀ youĀ willĀ feelĀ isĀ aĀ bitĀ ofĀ pressureĀ fromĀ myĀ āĀ Ā teethĀ .Ā Ā ā
lucyĀ gigglesĀ ,Ā Ā excitedĀ beyondĀ allĀ elseĀ thatĀ theyĀ offeredĀ upĀ theirĀ neckĀ asĀ aĀ willingĀ sacrificeĀ .Ā Ā itĀ speaksĀ ofĀ trustĀ .Ā Ā sheĀ pullsĀ themĀ intoĀ aĀ coldĀ embraceĀ withĀ oneĀ armĀ ,Ā Ā liftingĀ herĀ otherĀ handĀ toĀ gracefullyĀ tiltĀ matlalāsĀ headĀ toĀ theĀ sideĀ toĀ restĀ onĀ herĀ shoulderĀ .
brushingĀ theirĀ hairĀ backĀ ,Ā Ā theirĀ throatĀ andĀ healthyĀ pulseĀ isĀ baredĀ toĀ herĀ .Ā Ā sheĀ leansĀ inĀ ,Ā Ā brushingĀ herĀ lipsĀ againstĀ theirĀ flutteringĀ heartbeatĀ .
āĀ Ā nowĀ ,Ā Ā areĀ youĀ certainĀ youĀ wouldĀ stillĀ likeĀ meĀ toĀ ?Ā Ā ā
āyou ask the silliest questions sometimes.ā a laugh is in their voice, soft and gentle, fond even. truly they were brimming with fondness when around her. edges softening into something removed from hostile, growls turned in for purrs and chuckling. the beastly glare of glowing eyes seeking a victim...gone. for once, that eerie glow was not so startling. something like light inhabited that feared gaze.
they could- and would- never look at lucy with anything other than the most blatant of admiring gazes. she was so much different than them. she may have been cold on the outside but was warm in her actions. tender even. tenderness was nothing matlal knew, they did not mourn that which they never had, they could still learn after all. and learn they did in their time growing close with the pristine flower before them, acknowledging yet never speaking of the blood that stained its petals. they were a frozen morgue of a creature, and the blood kept them warm. ābesides, iām actually quite into the act of biting. nothing is prettier than someone who could rip my neck apart but chooses not to.ā
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ādo my crimes not offend? horrify? make you sick in any way?āĀ āterrorā,Ā āforsaken beastā,Ā āend of allā.Ā it seemed as though there were two ways one could view them, either with absolute reverence or fear beyond words. the latter had never bothered them and if anything proved to be a welcome alternative to the adoration theyād been drowned in. such...conflicting reactions did seem to eat at their own existence, forcing an ever open wound to bleed more and more. there was no natural love they could ever have, would ever have. only two kinds of extremes.Ā āyouāre strong yes, but much kinder than i. so why bother with one so bloody.āĀ /Ā @trionfaleāā.
āyou have your way, i have mine. and the scionās are just a bunch of goodie goodies that donāt know how things are really done.ā latent and oft acting like the personal maid to eorzea was how the group of lightbarers appeared. sitting on their hands till granted permission to act instead of making the first move, the first bite, the one and only killing blow needed. years of being the so called prophet to a people who knew much about war and power had given matlal many opinions of the societies within the lands of others and their willfulness in the dragging of their feet.
āunlike the majority within this quaint cult of ourās though, i do not take kindly to words that ring of challenge.āĀ /Ā @echopulseā.
me: buys mh: world so i can use the chara creator to make mattie so i have more icons also me, looking at these download times: this is homophobia AND transphobia

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ādonāt you dare touch me, or tell me toĀ ārelaxā, vermin.ā words spill like an infectious and poisonous smoke from his maw, pointed lower canines looking sharp enough to cut into his own flesh if he werenāt careful enough. reason for such vehement agitation was simple, violence followed matlal like a guardian angel, only it was not holy nor protective, it burned like a pyre with uncontrollable madness. no way to contain it nor want to at that.Ā āyou reek of eras past, i have no wish to smell of dust.āĀ /Ā @malefacereāā.
ā¦ļ½„ļ¾ Ā share four songs / pieces of music that represent your muse! repost, donāt reblog!
witch of the vale Ā / Ā commemorate ( grendel remix )
palaye royale Ā / Ā anxiety
smash into pieces Ā / Ā godsent
elegant slimsĀ /Ā not human
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ššš®! šš¤ š®š¤šŖ š”šš š šš£ššš”šØ? what about anĀ artificial angelĀ made out of bastardized science + magic who can make your character some yummy borsch?Ā an angel who embodies all genders like an all-topping pizza, Androu is out trying to find their brother whoād suddenly severed nearly all ties with themāāwhilst stepping out into a world previously unknown to them;Ā theyāre willing to learn and want to make friends (even after almost dying at the hands of a man they thought they could trustāāwho they may or may not want to hunt down for revenge).
if any of this sounds appealing to you, then please give a like or reblog! (mun is harmless and surprisingly illiterate for being an english major.)
trionfaleĀ·:
Despite the fact that they were discussing the hypothetical notion of consuming him, Androuās shoulders couldnāt help but bounce a bit with laughter. He steadies himself in a way that would allow Matlal to recline āgainst him if they so wished;Ā small and lithe as their form was, they were not nearly as fragile as they looked.Ā āAt least I know how to swim, so you wonāt be having to pick me out from the bottom of the river. Though that also means I could probablyĀ swim away if you threw me in.ā
āyou would leave me to the riverās cold edge? how mean!ā there is unfiltered mirth in their voice, laughter trailing behind it. said laugh probably ringing in the otherās ear with how they hovered so close to him, almost hugging him as if to trap their companion.Ā āi admit, i am no great swimmer, but i am stubborn. and that could carry me a great ways if it meant ensnaring one so sweet.ā how much this chat of theirās was matlal being serious or simply using devouring androu as a metaphor for keeping them close could be debatable. at least for once they were having fun and genuinely showed it.Ā
Ā ā¦ļ½„ļ¾Ā indie & highly selective original character from original lore. / hewwo it is elex (formerly known as sal) back at it again with the feral ocs!! this one in question was a former ffxiv oc that i gave their own story as latinx coded dragons are nonexistent practically and i have to feed myself. theyāre tall, goth, angry and always some form of horny (heh) and ready to kill all the gods cause the divine said fuck them on day one. kindly like or reblog this post if interested in my specific brand of feral nonbinary goth.

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Ā ā¦ļ½„ļ¾ Ā INFO Ā /Ā mictlan title.
mictlan is both the name of the tonacatlās primary god as well as the name given to those who succeed in becoming the chieftain of the clan. those with the title are viewed in a similar way to a lesser god, respected and admired by all tonacatl, seen as victory in war and over death personified. as such, when a reigning mictlan is defeated and killed by another of tonacatl blood, the victor is then made the next leader of the people. as matlal killed and cannibalized their cheiftan and aunt, he knew his people would name them the next mictlan, intensifying an already dreaded belief in him being their long gone silent maker reborn. it is why, as he stood in the flames of the flames surrounding him and his abuser, he choose to run away from the only world heād ever known. leaving his family and people to panic and stress over who would become their new messiah.
throughout the years he has been away from his kin, he has heard word of their strife over choosing an heir to the last mictlanās position, with some demanding it remain empty till they return home. though matlal has no intention of ever fulfilling the role their people so desperately want them to pick up, many deem them the only one suitable for it.Ā
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