#venenumroses

We love/hate tumblr dot com for erasing my birthday message to one amazing and talented Serin at @venenumroses ! Have you all had the time to check her out? Speak with her? Commission her? See her writing and her works in art and photoshop? The very icon you see on this post is actually one of her amazing works. So make sure to look at what she does and don't hesitate to reach out to her! But let me just into screaming at my friend about how much I love her.

Serin, hi! Sorry this came out so damn late, I didn't see how queue messed up and erased all the queued posts, including the previous one I wrote. However! This does not mean I'll stop screaming about you and how amazing you are. I know things are tough and I know that you've been having troubles with writing, getting inspiration, you're burn out. Please, never feel bad for taking a break. Dedicate your time to games! Resident Evil remake is coming out soon and I know how excited you are about it! Listen, if I see any art of the charas I'm sending it your way if you haven't seen them yourself haha. I just hope you know that you are wonderful, beautiful, and amazing. On this day, I really hope that you've been having a good day and you've been getting some delicious cake or whatever you wanted to snack on or enjoy!

You've always been kind and you've always been insanely creative. You and Everi were my muses and my inspirations to create original characters and you continue to astonish me with your grasp on all your OCs. Miss Crystal will always be taking the throne, of course, she's a queen and a goddess, but I love how you expand into your own lore with your multimuse blog. Every character seems so different, so unique, so fucking amazing. I also love to learn more about Crystal from your replies, your answers, and your threads with other people. I love your passion, I love how unapologetic you are about loving Crystal and how ruthless & strong she is. Go off queens, you got it! Your passion for creation and your talents within those fields are absolutely spectacular. They are like a never-ending flower garden of ideas. Absolutely gorgeous. Like you are: gorgeous, strong, and powerful. I will fight the world for you, I will kick anyone for you.

so he isn't mad she wasn't around

"I already told you I was not annoyed. And I am not someone who would lie to you for no reason. But if you disappear suddenly, of course I am going to worry. Not about you - you know very well how to defend yourself.

                 ❀☠️ THE TOXIC MIMOSA ❀ ━ TAYLOR SWIFT - MIDNIGHTS┊NO LONGER ACCEPTING ! @venenumroses

       ˗ˏˋ☠️❀┊ ( * THE TOXIC MIMOSA ) ━  ❝ and if i don't buy your excuse , what will you do ? ❞ JESTING INQUISITIVENESS jabs holes in solid foundations , lavender focals follow her springtide figure like a spotlight . A SMILE paints his visage with gaiety &&. shields the teaspoon of lachrymose burbling from within , ❝ but i'd turn a blind eye to it , because we all like to keep our secrets . ❞ SOMETHING twists in the way he grins , leaving a phantasmal sensation of insects scuttling behind one's back . HE BEARS a mask of hollow centipede shells , obscuring his purest emotions from within , he's always secretive , leaving one to wonder what exactly was running within that head of his . BUT perhaps within the length of their fateful encounters , perhaps that hardened shell of a mask finally begun to crack .

       ˗ˏˋ☠️❀┊ ( * MIMOSA ) ━ HE VEERS CLOSER , a feather of an exhale bursts forth a scent of flowers as he pressed a kiss to her temple before he reluctantly parted . ❝ i won't pressure you , darling . i can wait . you can wait . we have eternity . maybe one day i'll truly get to know you , and you'll truly get to know me . ❞ OR SO HE THINKS , unbeknowst to the maiden that an invisible timer hovers above his head . IT IS UP TO FATE whether he survives the end of everything , for now , chaining her into a cage such as himself was unecessary ( no matter how he dislikes the idea of losing his grasp on her . )

THE PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2

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

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

❝ My dear princess, ❞ said the JESTER, ❝ tell me more about this moon you so long for. ❞ The PRINCESS was so happy to find someone who cared about her needs and enthusiastically shared her dream and her wish of the moon she so desired .

what does a snake have in common with a butterfly? perhaps it's found in symbolism, perhaps it's found in story. perhaps, like the Jester, the snake is willing to listen to the butterfly express her longing for something just out of reach.

isn't that just what Serpent does? slipping into a dark corner of a bar, offering not just a listening ear, but a way to catch that elusive dream. could you, then, imagine how Serpent might have ensnared Crystal in her little plot, her devious little game? or, perhaps, Crystal would be too wise, to much of a realist to give in to the temptation of Ambrosia, of Serpent's sweet promises.

@venenumroses / @tenebrispxnea

The rose's thorns will always be dripping poison when they'll dig into another's skin. Crystal Slevant was a person who was beautiful beyond doubt but also... exceptionally dangerous. The power of something ancient gleamed like the prettiest flame any 'moth' would want to get closer, only to die so fastly. It's beautiful, the way she walks forth with such confidence and stride without looking back. It made Sokolova wonder if this was because she couldn't look back or because the future was more important to her. Was that flame more than others ever expected? Or would that flame consume such a pretty flower if not for the will and strength of the beholder? Zarina knows her answer to that question: Crystal is stronger than the majority of people she'd ever met. But even the strongest people would require help when it's needed. Perhaps, it's why the leader of the Black Rose stepped closer to her. ever the sweetest of friends, isn't she? Forceful yet beautiful, stubborn yet strategic, bright yet mysterious. An enigma, certainly. A beautiful, beautiful enigma.

Black Rose. Sokolova should certainly speak with Crystal about her team, it sounds like quite an interesting conversation. Are they as colorful as the deathless spring next to her? Maybe they'll be able to see if the dynamic within their teams might be similar. It'd be fun to see two teams meeting. But then again, is it even possible? With how busy everyone is and with how they both just could still have reasons to always do as they pleased. Teamwork is essential to be remembered by people like them both: independent and powerful. Sometimes, working alone was simply better because there'd be no constriction.

Zarina raises her hand to place it on Slevant's shoulder, giving it a light squeeze, but her golden gaze continues to look forward. This land, this place, this society. They're too different. The life of Crystal Slevant was still mostly unknown to Sokolova, but it was an interesting approach to everything. Her voice sets away any overthinking and overestimating of the situation, bringing a sense of calm and respite within the winter's embrace. Maybe, they still don't know much about each other, but it still leaves a moment of the future. Yes, they must not look back but strive forward and remain in the present.

"I know," she replies shortly, glancing at the other with a coy look. Of course, she'll be here. As she always would. "It's mutual, Crys. But as this is your turf, you're the boss here." Zarina then jokingly pushes the woman's shoulder forward. "Leader of the Black Rose, lead the way. I'll follow your orders today. I trust you and your strategic judgment."

Ask me to jump, and I'll ask how high.

It's rare for Crystal to see Zarina coming back from a mission. If anything, today's target was someone rather irritating regarding being a sneaky son of a bitch. Working undercover isn't as easy as some people would understand, but it was also too easy for Zarina. A bit too easy. It was easy to become someone she wasn't. It was easy to don on the mask of someone completely different.

"Perhaps, it's the survival lesson," she begins while checking herself in the mirror. The brunette wig looked all perfect on her, with those plump red lips underlined with lipstick and overlined with a pencil to make sure she looked perfect. Zarina already removed her contact lenses that changed her eyes to a tender yet dark shade of green, closing the capsule to keep them away. As she checks her hair, not really wishing to part with this wig, she continues:

"You can only truly become another person if you are empty, the moment you let your ego show - you are not longer distancing yourself from it," Sokolova checks her nails. Not the usual color she'd make them or even the shape she'd like but all to befit the image she had to play on the mission. "Anything that represents [you] must either disappear while you play or you must distance yourself from it. It's not that hard when survival comes into the picture. Your pride won't be hurt as long as you don't consider survival as something that'd hurt it."

It's a simple discussion of how she operates. Crystal isn't a fool, and this conversation isn't to teach the other about the notions of acting. No, it was a simple discussion of each other's methods.

"Is there something you need?"

Jensen seemed to be lost in thought, it happened more often than not, given that she tended to try and keep herself busy. Though with retirement...She was more or less trying to find a hobby.

dusty toybox meme // not accepting !!   whatever they told you ,  it’s a lie .  // ptn ?? 🥺  ( @venenumroses​ )          

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