PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2

send me a  ✿  and i’ll fill out the template below. bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see.

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other .

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other .

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other .

“     i     believe     us     to     be     similar     in     the     regard .     ”               pale ,  undead  fingers  trace  the  rim  of  a  long  empty  glass  with  dust  and  dirt  coating  the  inside .  inside  of  her  body’d  seen  her  blade  more  often  than  other’s ,  tattered  and  bloodied  clothes  sewn  back  with  careful  stitches  of  a  former  noble .               the  tearing  of  flesh  was  a  pain  she’s  all  to  familiar  with ,  the  hunter’s  nightmare  ripping  her  consciousness  from  her  dying  vessel  in  a  field  of  golden  flowers .  the  lady  was  only  a  shell  of  her  former  self .               “     survival  is  motivation .  ‘long  as  your  bones  and  muscles  are  intact ,  you  must  carry  on .  avoid  the  whispers  of  longing ,  tread  only  where  you  know  your  death  will  be  honest  if  your  survival  isn’t  ensured .  these  lands  are  treacherous .     ”

vindictive suggestions // accepting ! 

      ‘ Everyone has a story. ‘ An exhale follows, caught somewhere between annoyance and amusement. A carrion bird in spring flight.  ‘ Some however, happen to be more insignificant than most, and then some— ‘  It’s deliberate, the way his words fade off. Smoke into a starless night. Fade as his neck curves and brings his crowned head low, jaws parted to let creeping tendrils of miasma roll between them. Greedy, grasping hands who will perish the moment they finally escape. It’s haunting, the gaze he levels V with. Ages and eras rolled into one, a thousand lives, a thousand peering eyes. Whose skeletal hands have combed countless books, dipped their quills into fathomless ink pots and scribed everything they have seen.

     Valefor looks and he sees.  

head   rested   against   a   wall ,   eyes   slowly   cracking   open .          the sun had hardly risen over the horizon and sheol hadn’t been able to catch a wink of sleep . the girl yawned , mumbling to herself   regardless   of the presence of v .          “     frankly ,     ”          she started to address   him ,          “     sleepless nights aren’t as , as ,   as   bad if you’re with someone .     ”          chipped - nail polish coated the fingers the brushed bangs out of her eyes , slumping more where she sat . sheol’s mind ,     in   it’s   buzz ,     almost jumped right over his words : oh , a poet as always . what would she expect ? lips   pursed   a bit , brown eyes falling heavy once more in a slow and tired blink .