#godlyright

❛     COME  NOW,  SWEETHEART                             ❜     silk steeped in velvet malice,  an engine purr fine-tuned in the key of a  secret intimacy.  the act is a  burlesque,  like a lover’s touch made audible,  and he  revels  in it with an  unrepentant  brazenness that sets the air around him ablaze.  his smile shimmers in the heat,  seared smoke  &  haze.  and  no wonder,  for  even the devil  disguises himself as an angel of light.     ❛     i hate to resort to tired old  clichés,  but we both know you’re not capable of  killing me.  or are we going to  pretend  today is somehow different  ?     ❜

i personally headcanon him as originally being from germany’s royal family, abducted by spencer, and i stand by it. in re4 i always believed his accent was more german than the british everyone seems to believe.

!! that’s one i actually haven’t heard before but i can definitely see it! most people just kinda default to british because i think that’s what his voice actors were told to portray, but it’s so subtle that it could really be a lot of different european areas.

The sky had become an unforgiving dark by the time the snow started to fall, and the winds picked up. White as far as the eye could see with specks of darkness visible even under the elusive sunset on the far horizon.  It felt like a twisted farewell in the freezing temperatures.  She had lost her way in the low visibility, and now she had no where to go.

Heavy breaths plume out through the scarf covering her lower features with amber eyes tiredly searching for someplace to escape.  The thick layers that covered her, were quickly losing their defense against the rising chill.  She pauses long enough to look around, eyes squinting behind goggles, wiping snow flakes away with gloved fingers.

She needed to find shelter.  She needed to get out of this cold before the blizzard came full force.  

With a gloved hand pressed tight to a rock, Temperance leans down slowly, and begins to dig trying to take shelter under the snow so she wouldn’t freeze to death.  It was her only chance to survive.  Tomorrow, if she made it through the night, she could find her position easier, and make way back to civilization.

STROKE MY FUCKING EGO. / always accepting tbh.

SALT MEME. || accepting.

♒ Thoughts on the fandom you're currently rping in?

It’s been relatively welcoming so far, from what I’ve seen. I haven’t been actively involved for very long (just a few weeks now), but I haven’t had any major issues with anyone in particular— there’s been a bit of drama, but I’ve managed to stay on the outside of it. Compared to the last fandom I was heavily involved in, it’s been a breeze.

❣ How salty are you feeling right now?

tell me how i’m doing with ethan.  ||  accepting.