Feb 2, 2022
do u want to rp? i write daddy krampus but i have lots of cross over verses. plz respond. thankx
hello , yes but i only write smut with gif icons and one liners if that works for u .
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do u want to rp? i write daddy krampus but i have lots of cross over verses. plz respond. thankx
hello , yes but i only write smut with gif icons and one liners if that works for u .
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@bladedglory // ○ ◎ ● ◯ ✦ — 𝒔𝒄.
makkari drums two quick taps on the coffee table to draw druig's eyes up to her, his attention is captured easily and without malice at the interruption. ❝ you knew this was coming? ❞ she signs and points to the comic balanced against her legs, eyes wide with accusation and disbelief. she can't even wait for his answer, energy welling inside her as she shifts to dramatically get up from the couch. the comic is tucked under her arm as she crosses the room and drops directly into his lap. ❝ — you have to tell me if they survive. ❞ the motion of her hands and pursed lips both tell him she's not taking no for an answer.
@bladedglory sent: “ well. there goes my favorite shirt. ” ↳ injury prompts
eyes widen at the sight of bright red staining the fabric of the shirt in question. she almost drops her own weapon in alarm. though she quickly swallows and remembers to turn the safety off before returning it to a holster at her thigh. no sooner is the firearm secured than she reaches out her hands to press to elias’s wound. she needs to think. they taught them all field medicine when they were kids. it’s just been so long. the others were putting it into practice. she was painting on cell walls and getting her head cut open. “ how do i fix it? ” she asks, head tilting up to meet his gaze.
@bladedglory liked for a book dialogue starter.
“ life is full of hazards, selection also occurs in life. misfortune, sicknesses and wars also select. defying destiny may be just as hazardous as succumbing to it. “
❝ — are you sure this thing fits right? ❞ suits were not aurie’s forte, having little use for them in his life. ❝ it just... seems a little tight.❞ he felt like every muscle on his body could be seen through the tailored material. ❝ what if i have to punch someone? ❞ // @bladedglory ( bc i can )
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magnolia’s iphone: ↳ ft. @dervoured & @wyhlds & @tantalusbred & @bladedglory
@bladedglory sent: ah, fuck it ↳ shove my muse against the wall for a surprise kiss
there’s a firmness to his normally ever light touch as he guides her. back connects with the wall behind them and she can’t help the surprised ( and delighted ) laugh that bubbles up in her throat. it’s quickly extinguished by the press of his mouth against her own. playful but hungry ( so hungry for the taste of each other ). she likes this side of him. she likes him taking what he wants and she is more than willing to give it. to throw herself into that chasm of loneliness and need to feel something, anything, good she knows aches inside them both.
fingers curl into his shirt, other hand lifts to grasp at his hair. she reaches for him like he’s the only thing keeping her steady ( because he is ). she kisses him with every ounce of affection she has inside her. there’s something desperate in this caress. and it’s far easier to let her lips speak for her like this than when trying to form words that just don’t come out right. it’s easier with the taste of him on her tongue to convey things left unsaid.
you taste like home. you feel like peace. i think i might love you.
@bladedglory eli sent: ‘ you don’t know what it’s like. ’
“ then show me. ”
she wants to understand. she knows there is so much he has endured, things he still wrestles with, that she has not experienced. but she doesn’t need to walk in his foot prints to be able to form empathy. to listen. to be there and let him exist in these moments where his own shadowy past creeps up around him. she’s right here. and she is more than capable of seeing, if he wants her to. looking in that head of his to see what it is she doesn’t know.
magnolia carefully wraps a hand around his wrist. as if to make sure he isn’t going to walk away ( as if it isn’t her game to want to run and hide when things get dark ). other arm lifts, fingers brush up his cheek towards his temple. “ el, show me, ” a request, an offer. almost a command. she won’t let him push her away. she knows that game well and she won’t play. not today. not with him. “ let me see. ” let her feel with him so he doesn’t have to feel alone in it.