Apr 8, 2025
Skitbra horror spel: Exmortis 3
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Skitbra horror spel: Exmortis 3
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mike vc: will u still love me if i was a worm on a string?
"When I was little I used to make mud pies, you know, dirt, rocks... leaves? Add some water, top them with worms.." She admitted, not sure why she let him in on something potentially embarrassing. Finally tilting her head, as if she were actually considering something so absurd. "On a string? Like... a fishing rod, or... are you balancing on this string , Wheeler? I need more information before i'm able to answer this question." The red head was a little hung up on the string, she couldn't get passed it for some reason. "If you were just a worm... I'd put you in my pocket, hope not to crush you. I just --- I don't get how the string fits in." Again, she didn't answer, but now for an entirely different reason. She'd have to admit to loving him if she did.
a rough trial, nothing different from the ordinary as of late, he barely managed to stumble out the exit gate and letting the darkness engulf him before stumble upon familar ground, except he quite literally bumped into dwight. bloody lips crocked into a grin before, with the blame put on the still high of the adrenaline coursing through his being, he stole a kiss from the surprised leader. "If I'd known you were 'angin' about for me, I'd've made meself look decent. " ( dweet still get a smooch because u guessed right. also funny thing i almost made it about danny and david kissing him one after the other but y'know :'))
@exmortiis | MAKING MISERIES: MAIN -> early timeline (pre-Danny)
The nervous Leader had spent what felt like an eternity going over hypothetical outcomes in his mind. The Entity seemed to take whomever she pleased, whenever she pleased in groups of four, indiscriminately. David and Dwight didn't always find themselves in the comfort of each other's company after the daunting fog had already begun its menacing creep upon their person and they found themselves in a new realm entirely.
Stubborn circles had been rubbed into the dirt below where his tennis shoes fidgeted aimlessly out of an ever-present concern the entire time he awaited David's return; moments of rest between trails of aimless pacing; his nails bitten as far as they could without drawing blood. If there was one thing he could handle in the Fog by now, it was blood. But Dwight couldn't easily stand the sight -- let alone the taste -- of his own.
A hopeful surge of air hitched in the survivor's lungs just as soon as a bloodied David emerged once again from another trial, the two of them separated by the Entity. Dwight's featured glowed pink. Before he could even speak, his lips were claimed and an unknown warmth coursed through his veins. A startled sound died in his throat as instinct urged his hand to the other's dirty, stubbled cheek. It lingered there for the duration before slowly cascading back to his side where fingers began to pull at the sleeve cuff of his hoodie.
"As if you would have had the time . . ." Dwight jested lowly in the wake of their breaking kiss and bashful lashes granted him vision again, albeit somewhat cloudy as the heat faded from his lenses. A genuine chocolate gaze radiated from beneath them as he gazed at ruggedly handsome features and savored the tone of gruff, yet still somehow charming, accented words before finding his own voice again, anxiety urging him to behave somewhat nonchalant, though there would be no hiding the small grin of relief that tugged at his lips. "I'm glad you made it, King."
sc. / @exmortiis.
[ .... ]         star hadn't expected to see michael after the unpleasant encounter they had with david. the elder vampire wasn't too happy with her spending time with michael but, she couldn't stay away from him. he reminded her of the humanity that still lingered within her, and it was the reason she kept fighting against the monster that was desperate to make her succumb to darkness completely. when she heard his voice and footsteps boom throughout the cave, she wastes no time in approaching him with haste,  ❝  michael   —  what are you doing here ? david and them ... i don't know when they'll be back. what if they see you ?  ❞
"Don't look for it. You may not like what you find." ( from ghost <3
Taurie rolls her eyes at the hulking man, tired of people advising her against her goal. She turns to the soldier, a finger raised in disdain, "Listen 'ere," she raises her voice ever so slightly. "Ah've been searching for answers mah whole life. Ah'm not gonna let some ninny tell me what to and not to do."
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@exmortiis asked: you just sit there and look pretty. i'll handle everything. ( steve @ billy eheh ) [x]
"Look pretty? Well that I can do ..." He spoke and grinned as he watched the other curiously, wondering what was going through Steve's mind. "What should I ... expect when you say 'handle everything' though? I mean ... you're not doing anything crazy, right?"
@exmortiis / David sent fan mail!:
It was during times like those that David felt like a moth hopelessly destined to burn because he couldn't stay away from scorching flame that he was. "I hate you." The words breathed out in a mutter. did he, though? A question even David couldn't find an answer for, even more so when his actions spoke volumes. "I really do." He growled before pressing open mouthed kisses along the pale skin of the other's neck, while hands desperately slipped under his shirt, seeking the feeling of warm skin against his digits.
The k-pop star lets out a soft breathy moan as the gruff man's lips explore his neck, the feeling of David's breath sending shivers down his spine. {I really do.} The words make Ji-Woon pull away for a moment, teasing the other playfully. He giggles softly, "oh, darling..." his gleaming hues piercing David's gaze, a smile smeared across his face as his lips are mere centimeters away from the others. "You couldn't hate me if your life depended on it."
After the words leave his mouth, Ji-Woon closes the gap between himself and the survivor, their lips pressing against each other with a gruff passion as his hands move down David's torso and into his waistband. His fingers creep down the course fabric as his teeth lightly pull on the man's ear, "Come on, tough guy." He pulls back, his gaze meeting the other's in a seductive manner, "You know you want it again."
@exmortiis asked: đź‘• to offer my muse your jacket on a chilly day ( brahms @ andi )
The house got cold around the fall after the temps started dropping down and while Andi loved the fall, she hated how cold it got in here. She was reminding herself to get some wood for the fireplace if she was going to keep staying here (which she had been for a while now, finding comfort in sharing the place with Brahams), She could hear him come up behind her now, even when he tried to be quiet and when the jacket was held out in front of her, she turned her head looking at him and giving a little smile. "Always trying to take care of me huh? Aren't you going to get cold?"