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ā ā“ļø Ė šššš .į rules ā muses ā always accepting ššššš ā āŖ but please, specify the šššš ā«
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quickĀ Ā update:Ā Ā hiĀ Ā !!Ā Ā someĀ Ā ofĀ Ā youĀ Ā heardĀ Ā meĀ Ā complainingĀ Ā aboutĀ Ā labyrinthitisĀ Ā lately,Ā Ā andĀ Ā wellā¦Ā Ā itāsĀ Ā stillĀ Ā prettyĀ Ā bad.Ā Ā iāmĀ Ā feelingĀ Ā dizzyĀ Ā mostĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā time,Ā Ā evenĀ Ā withĀ Ā medicationĀ Ā thatĀ Ā comesĀ Ā withĀ Ā theĀ Ā plusĀ Ā ofĀ Ā makingĀ Ā meĀ Ā sleepyĀ Ā +Ā Ā myĀ Ā workĀ Ā scheduleĀ Ā atĀ Ā thisĀ Ā timeĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā yearĀ Ā isĀ Ā EXHAUSTINGĀ Ā andĀ Ā IĀ Ā wonātĀ Ā beĀ Ā takingĀ Ā anyĀ Ā breaksĀ Ā forĀ Ā theĀ Ā holidays.Ā Ā longĀ Ā shortĀ Ā story:Ā Ā IāmĀ Ā notĀ Ā ignoringĀ Ā anyone,Ā Ā IĀ Ā justĀ Ā donātĀ Ā haveĀ Ā energyĀ Ā toĀ Ā replyĀ Ā toĀ Ā threadsĀ Ā orĀ Ā imsĀ Ā atĀ Ā theĀ Ā momentĀ Ā becauseĀ Ā writingĀ Ā thisĀ Ā shortĀ Ā paragraphĀ Ā alreadyĀ Ā makesĀ Ā myĀ Ā headĀ Ā hurt.Ā Ā š« Ā Ā IāllĀ Ā beĀ Ā gettingĀ Ā someĀ Ā testsĀ Ā doneĀ Ā nextĀ Ā weekĀ Ā andĀ Ā hopefullyĀ Ā untilĀ Ā thenĀ Ā symptomsĀ Ā willĀ Ā stopĀ Ā botheringĀ Ā me,Ā Ā butĀ Ā forĀ Ā now,Ā Ā thisĀ Ā aĀ Ā hiatusĀ Ā notice.Ā Ā IāllĀ Ā tryĀ Ā toĀ Ā respondĀ Ā toĀ Ā pendingĀ Ā plottingĀ Ā messagesĀ Ā throughoutĀ Ā theĀ Ā weekend,Ā Ā becauseĀ Ā IāmĀ Ā stillĀ Ā soĀ Ā excitedĀ Ā toĀ Ā writeĀ Ā andĀ Ā plotĀ Ā andĀ Ā !!Ā Ā butĀ Ā sadly,Ā Ā myĀ Ā brainĀ Ā isnātĀ Ā collaboratingĀ Ā atĀ Ā all.Ā Ā :/Ā
ā PLOTTING CALL .į since my ask is closed give this post a ā” if you're interested on plotting with our muses.
"The Twin Mountains of the Ancient Jade lands..." She repeats, trying to make sense of his words. It doesn't ring any bells, but Galinda doesn't know what lies beyond Ev. She's never been out of Oz, to any of the neighbouring countries so, the Jade lands may very well be around there.
There's melancholy in his smile, one that doesn't really touch his eyes and make him look very polite and kind of miserable, in a way.
It reminds her ofā
The thought goes away as he starts describing his land. And what a beautiful land it seems to be. When he mentions the stars being as gold as her hair, Galinda tosses it, before taking his arm with a soft giggle.
"Oh, that's very clever of you..." She shakes her head. "I was... Sneaking out, yeah. Just a girl looking for a party!"
ā ItĀ Ā doesnātĀ Ā surpriseĀ Ā meĀ Ā itĀ Ā wonātĀ Ā ringĀ Ā aĀ Ā bellā¦ āĀ Ā heĀ Ā conceded,Ā Ā hopingĀ Ā toĀ Ā notĀ Ā embarrassĀ Ā her.Ā Ā ā PeopleĀ Ā aren'tĀ Ā veryĀ Ā adventurousĀ Ā there.Ā Ā WeāllĀ Ā hardlyĀ Ā leaveĀ Ā theĀ Ā landĀ Ā back,Ā Ā unlessĀ Ā itāsĀ Ā strictlyĀ Ā necessary.Ā Ā I,Ā Ā myself,Ā Ā tookĀ Ā monthsĀ Ā toĀ Ā finallyĀ Ā decideĀ Ā IĀ Ā wasĀ Ā comingĀ Ā toĀ Ā Shiz.Ā Ā AndĀ Ā IĀ Ā mustĀ Ā say,Ā Ā theĀ Ā ancientĀ Ā mastersĀ Ā werenātĀ Ā happyĀ Ā withĀ Ā myĀ Ā choice. ā
ButĀ Ā whenĀ Ā theĀ Ā MountainsĀ Ā failedĀ Ā himĀ Ā toĀ Ā provideĀ Ā answersĀ Ā muchĀ Ā neededĀ Ā whileĀ Ā theĀ Ā skyĀ Ā literallyĀ Ā burnedĀ Ā withĀ Ā smokeĀ Ā andĀ Ā ashes,Ā Ā SidraĀ Ā hadĀ Ā noĀ Ā choiceĀ Ā butĀ Ā toĀ Ā lookĀ Ā forĀ Ā themĀ Ā somewhereĀ Ā elseĀ Ā āĀ Ā somewhereĀ Ā whereĀ Ā magicĀ Ā couldĀ Ā beĀ Ā explained,Ā Ā andĀ Ā notĀ Ā envelopedĀ Ā inĀ Ā mysteriesĀ Ā heĀ Ā hadĀ Ā littleĀ Ā timeĀ Ā toĀ Ā unravelĀ Ā alone.Ā
PulledĀ Ā backĀ Ā fromĀ Ā hisĀ Ā thoughts,Ā Ā aĀ Ā chuckleĀ Ā ofĀ Ā hisĀ Ā ownĀ Ā emerges,Ā Ā dancingĀ Ā withĀ Ā theĀ Ā chillĀ Ā breezeĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā night.Ā Ā AĀ Ā feelingĀ Ā inĀ Ā hisĀ Ā gutsĀ Ā toldĀ Ā SidraĀ Ā thisĀ Ā encounterĀ Ā couldnātĀ Ā beĀ Ā aĀ Ā mereĀ Ā coincidenceā¦Ā Ā butĀ Ā heĀ Ā wasĀ Ā tooĀ Ā tiredĀ Ā ofĀ Ā propheciesĀ Ā andĀ Ā fateĀ Ā toĀ Ā indulgeĀ Ā furtherĀ Ā inĀ Ā theĀ Ā thought.Ā
ā AĀ Ā party,Ā Ā youĀ Ā say? āĀ Ā EyebrowsĀ Ā raised,Ā Ā aĀ Ā smirkĀ Ā curledĀ Ā hisĀ Ā lipsĀ Ā almostĀ Ā immediately.Ā Ā ā NoĀ Ā gentlemanĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā everĀ Ā leaveĀ Ā aĀ Ā ladyĀ Ā alone,Ā Ā lessĀ Ā inĀ Ā aĀ Ā party.Ā Ā Please,Ā Ā showĀ Ā meĀ Ā theĀ Ā way.Ā Ā IāmĀ Ā inĀ Ā asĀ Ā muchĀ Ā needĀ Ā ofĀ Ā aĀ Ā goodĀ Ā distractionĀ Ā myself. ā
Thomas tinha que se lembrar de nĆ£o piscar demais. Ou piscar de menos. Ele arranhou a garganta num pigarro seco, coberto de um gole doloroso de cerveja quente. A careta foi inevitĆ”vel, com a mĆ£o que se levantava ao passo em que Cassandra tambĆ©m se erguia, para que pudesse solicitar que levassem logo embora aquela gororoba quente e lhe trouxessem outra gelada. E o porta-copos...! JĆ” era. Mal teve tempo de puxar o telefone do bolso para se distrair com a repentina solitude, quando ouviu o toc toc toc dos saltos se aproximarem da mesa outra vez. Ele ergueu os olhos, polido e bastante quadrado. "NĆ£o." A resposta era curta, o Spencer questionando-se internamente sobre contar do bolo que havia ganhado dos amigos ou sobre o pequeno pub pertinho de casa. Mas aĆ corria risco de parecer esquisito demais. Ou mais esquisito. Ele coƧou a nuca, agradecendo mentalmente Ć cerveja que chegava, um sorriso pequeno para a garƧonete. Decidiu que a melhor explicaĆ§Ć£o era a sucinta e a menos melodramĆ”tica possĆvel. "Eu nunca vim aqui. Eu tava esperando uns amigos, mas eles nĆ£o puderam, ahm... Mudaram de planos." O jovem redator nĆ£o escondia a raiva na voz, disfarƧada pela continuidade e pelo equilĆbrio das palavras, que seguiam quase em linha reta. Cavalheiresco, Tom abriu com mĆ©todo a caixinha de um dos jogos favoritos da infĆ¢ncia e fez menĆ§Ć£o para que Cassandra escolhesse sua cor. "Damas..." Primeiro.
ā Ćā¦Ā Ā euĀ Ā nĆ£oĀ Ā meĀ Ā lembravaĀ Ā deĀ Ā terĀ Ā vistoĀ Ā vocĆŖĀ Ā aquiĀ Ā outrasĀ Ā vezes, āĀ Ā sozinhoĀ Ā ouĀ Ā acompanhado,Ā Ā aindaĀ Ā queĀ Ā tenhaĀ Ā feitoĀ Ā aĀ Ā gentilezaĀ Ā deĀ Ā omitirĀ Ā essaĀ Ā ĆŗltimaĀ Ā parte.Ā Ā CassandraĀ Ā eraĀ Ā umaĀ Ā clienteĀ Ā frequente,Ā Ā porqueĀ Ā aĀ Ā ĆŗnicaĀ Ā formaĀ Ā deĀ Ā distrairĀ Ā oĀ Ā cĆ©rebroĀ Ā daĀ Ā pilhaĀ Ā deĀ Ā merdaĀ Ā queĀ Ā vinhaĀ Ā acontecendoĀ Ā comĀ Ā aĀ Ā famĆliaĀ Ā eraĀ Ā seĀ Ā entupindoĀ Ā deĀ Ā umĀ Ā poucoĀ Ā deĀ Ā ficĆ§Ć£oĀ Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā mesmoĀ Ā que,Ā Ā hĆ”Ā Ā algumĀ Ā tempo,Ā Ā estivesseĀ Ā suspeitandoĀ Ā doĀ Ā quĆ£oĀ Ā asĀ Ā linhasĀ Ā entreĀ Ā realidadeĀ Ā eĀ Ā imaginaĆ§Ć£oĀ Ā poderiamĀ Ā serĀ Ā facilmenteĀ Ā borradasĀ Ā quandoĀ Ā oĀ Ā ceticismoĀ Ā eraĀ Ā deixadoĀ Ā deĀ Ā lado.Ā Ā OuĀ Ā quandoĀ Ā suaĀ Ā mĆ£eĀ Ā desapareceĀ Ā deĀ Ā umĀ Ā diaĀ Ā paraĀ Ā oĀ Ā outroĀ Ā eĀ Ā aĀ Ā ĆŗnicaĀ Ā explicaĆ§Ć£oĀ Ā irrisĆ³riaĀ Ā eramĀ Ā aliens.Ā Ā ā Hmā¦Ā Ā queĀ Ā droga.Ā Ā SintoĀ Ā muito. ā
EraĀ Ā oĀ Ā mĆ”ximoĀ Ā deĀ Ā simpatiaĀ Ā queĀ Ā conseguiaĀ Ā oferecerĀ Ā semĀ Ā soarĀ Ā maisĀ Ā esquisitaĀ Ā doĀ Ā queĀ Ā provavelmenteĀ Ā jĆ”Ā Ā haviaĀ Ā soado.Ā Ā SeĀ Ā aqueleĀ Ā pobreĀ Ā coitadoĀ Ā soubesseĀ Ā daĀ Ā metadeā¦Ā Ā masĀ Ā eraĀ Ā educado.Ā Ā EĀ Ā bonitinho.Ā Ā IaĀ Ā servir,Ā Ā jĆ”Ā Ā queĀ Ā elaĀ Ā mesmaĀ Ā nĆ£oĀ Ā tinhaĀ Ā maisĀ Ā companhiaĀ Ā paraĀ Ā oĀ Ā restanteĀ Ā daĀ Ā noite;Ā Ā osĀ Ā nerdsĀ Ā deĀ Ā MTGĀ Ā aindaĀ Ā estavamĀ Ā fulminandoĀ Ā elaĀ Ā comĀ Ā oĀ Ā olharĀ Ā doĀ Ā outroĀ Ā ladoĀ Ā daĀ Ā sala.
ā QueĀ Ā gentilĀ Ā daĀ Ā suaĀ Ā parte, āĀ Ā poderiaĀ Ā serĀ Ā umĀ Ā comentĆ”rioĀ Ā apreciativo,Ā Ā nĆ£oĀ Ā fosseĀ Ā oĀ Ā tomĀ Ā secoĀ Ā enquantoĀ Ā pronunciavaĀ Ā asĀ Ā palavras,Ā Ā seĀ Ā apossandoĀ Ā asĀ Ā pecinhasĀ Ā vermelhasĀ Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā aĀ Ā corĀ Ā pareciaĀ Ā berrarĀ Ā dianteĀ Ā deĀ Ā seusĀ Ā olhos,Ā Ā quaseĀ Ā numaĀ Ā nuanceĀ Ā acusatĆ³riaĀ Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā enquantoĀ Ā rolavaĀ Ā osĀ Ā dados,Ā Ā semĀ Ā muitoĀ Ā entusiasmo.Ā Ā ā Seis, āĀ Ā declarou,Ā Ā rodandoĀ Ā oĀ Ā dadoĀ Ā outraĀ Ā vezĀ Ā paraĀ Ā moverĀ Ā umaĀ Ā peƧaĀ Ā deĀ Ā fato.Ā Ā MasĀ Ā aĀ Ā sorteĀ Ā nĆ£oĀ Ā foiĀ Ā tĆ£oĀ Ā gentilĀ Ā daquelaĀ Ā vezĀ Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā dois.Ā Ā ā SuaĀ Ā vez. ā
EntĆ£o,Ā Ā sĆ³Ā Ā paraĀ Ā preencherĀ Ā oĀ Ā silĆŖncioĀ Ā antesĀ Ā queĀ Ā aĀ Ā tensĆ£oĀ Ā pudesseĀ Ā arranjarĀ Ā espaƧo:
ā VocĆŖĀ Ā trabalhaĀ Ā comĀ Ā oĀ Ā que,Ā Ā Thomas?Ā Ā Sabeā¦Ā Ā perguntaĀ Ā bĆ”sicaĀ Ā queĀ Ā todoĀ Ā adultoĀ Ā precisaĀ Ā fazerĀ Ā emĀ Ā umaĀ Ā conversa. ā
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@wickedg0ds // mina
the xenomorph's head explodes in a beautiful flurry of sickly green. the surrounding walls of the ship hiss as the acid eats away at it. it isn't enough to destroy the hull entirely, to risk the lives of the few humans that remain on this vessel-
but the escaped xenomorphs are another thing entirely.
he can't help but wonder what compels them to breed such dangerous things if they are not going to hunt them. most 'oomans, as he's quickly learned, are not hunters like his own kind.
til'det huffs to himself, retracting his singular wrist blade in one swift movement.
normally, he wouldn't give an 'ooman vessel like this a second glance, even with the swarm of kainde amedha. but this particular ship had something he wanted on it. he can hear the wail of his hound before he sees him, clawed hands prying open the doors to the only untouched laboratory with an almost frantic force.
firr is his only friend, his sole companion.
the 'oomans had captured him on one of their hunts, enamored with the discovery of a new lifeform. they had taken him away, stored him in one of their labs, poked and prodded him. but the master had returned for his pet, and no one was safe given the slew of human and xenomorph gore littering the hallways of they weyland-yutani ship.
til'det punches the glass once, twice. cracks spiderweb along its surface before the final blow shatters it completely. firr scrambles out, drool frothing at his maw from the stress of the situation. the half-breed rumbles, mutters soothing words in his native tongue while smoothing his hands over his hound's head.
something shifts behind them. movement that isn't as agile as a kainde amedha, a body that is too hot blooded.
'ooman.
TheĀ Ā moreĀ Ā theyĀ Ā pay,Ā Ā theĀ Ā moreĀ Ā fuckedĀ Ā upĀ Ā wasĀ Ā theĀ Ā job.Ā Ā ButĀ Ā aĀ Ā corpseĀ Ā canātĀ Ā collectĀ Ā moneyĀ Ā fromĀ Ā theĀ Ā fuckingĀ Ā company,Ā Ā aye?Ā Ā SoĀ Ā rightĀ Ā now,Ā Ā despiteĀ Ā feelingĀ Ā herĀ Ā bodyĀ Ā alreadyĀ Ā coldĀ Ā fromĀ Ā theĀ Ā sweatĀ Ā dampeningĀ Ā herĀ Ā forehead,Ā Ā thusĀ Ā theĀ Ā fearĀ Ā creepingĀ Ā upĀ Ā herĀ Ā stomach,Ā Ā MinaĀ Ā justĀ Ā shotĀ Ā atĀ Ā everythingĀ Ā thatĀ Ā movedĀ Ā andĀ Ā hissedĀ Ā onĀ Ā herĀ Ā wayĀ Ā towardsĀ Ā theĀ Ā emergencyĀ Ā shuttle.
ButĀ Ā hey,Ā Ā coincidencesĀ Ā doĀ Ā happen.Ā Ā AndĀ Ā luckilyĀ Ā forĀ Ā her,Ā Ā theĀ Ā laboratoryĀ Ā wasĀ Ā justĀ Ā inĀ Ā theĀ Ā middleĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā wayĀ Ā outĀ Ā ofĀ Ā thisĀ Ā hellā¦Ā Ā ifĀ Ā sheĀ Ā couldĀ Ā gatherĀ Ā oneĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā eggs,Ā Ā orĀ Ā aĀ Ā smallerĀ Ā creature,Ā Ā herĀ Ā checkĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā haveĀ Ā aĀ Ā biggerĀ Ā amountĀ Ā ofĀ Ā numbers,Ā Ā worthĀ Ā riskingĀ Ā herĀ Ā lifeĀ Ā aĀ Ā littleĀ Ā more.
HerĀ Ā decisionĀ Ā wasĀ Ā provedĀ Ā poorĀ Ā theĀ Ā minuteĀ Ā doorsĀ Ā hissedĀ Ā openĀ Ā toĀ Ā revealĀ Ā yetĀ Ā anotherĀ Ā creatureĀ Ā whoādĀ Ā loveĀ Ā toĀ Ā separateĀ Ā herĀ Ā headĀ Ā fromĀ Ā theĀ Ā neckĀ Ā standingĀ Ā justĀ there.Ā Ā Oh,Ā Ā rightā¦Ā Ā andĀ Ā thatĀ Ā otherĀ Ā weirdĀ Ā thingĀ Ā belongedĀ Ā toĀ Ā him.Ā Cool.Ā
ā Hey,Ā Ā buddy, āĀ Ā sheĀ Ā greeted,Ā Ā tooĀ Ā ironicallyĀ Ā forĀ Ā someoneĀ Ā whoseĀ Ā heartĀ Ā wasĀ Ā poundingĀ Ā violentlyĀ Ā againstĀ Ā herĀ Ā chest.Ā Ā ā WhatĀ Ā aĀ Ā shitĀ Ā day,Ā Ā hm?Ā Ā WasnātĀ Ā countingĀ Ā onĀ Ā thatĀ Ā manyĀ Ā visitorsĀ Ā here.Ā Ā EnjoyingĀ Ā yourĀ Ā briefĀ Ā stay? ā
ā ā @soulswhim said ā How long have you been here? ā
ā InĀ Ā thisĀ Ā land?Ā Ā ForĀ Ā longerĀ Ā thanĀ Ā IĀ Ā canĀ Ā rememberā¦ āĀ Ā ThereĀ Ā wasĀ Ā noĀ Ā memoryĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā beginningĀ Ā ā Ā Ā ifĀ Ā deathĀ Ā couldāveĀ Ā everĀ Ā beenĀ Ā bornĀ Ā ā Ā Ā nothingĀ Ā butĀ Ā aĀ Ā greatĀ Ā voidĀ Ā loomingĀ Ā overĀ Ā fabricatedĀ Ā memoriesĀ Ā ofĀ Ā agesĀ Ā thatĀ Ā passed,Ā Ā doomedĀ Ā byĀ Ā hisĀ Ā touchĀ Ā whenĀ Ā needed.Ā
AzraelĀ Ā hadĀ Ā noĀ Ā humanity,Ā Ā butĀ Ā onceĀ Ā inĀ Ā aĀ Ā whileĀ Ā indulgedĀ Ā himselfĀ Ā inĀ Ā pretendingĀ Ā heĀ Ā wasĀ Ā asĀ Ā ordinaryĀ Ā asĀ Ā anyĀ Ā mortalĀ Ā walkingĀ Ā onĀ Ā thisĀ Ā earth.Ā Ā ThisĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā giveĀ Ā himĀ Ā aĀ Ā meaningā¦Ā Ā andĀ Ā lighterĀ Ā perspectivesĀ Ā inĀ Ā smallĀ Ā talksĀ Ā suchĀ Ā asĀ Ā thisĀ Ā one.Ā Ā ItāsĀ Ā easierĀ Ā toĀ Ā valueĀ Ā theĀ Ā smallestĀ Ā thingsĀ Ā whenĀ Ā youĀ Ā knowĀ Ā theyĀ Ā willĀ Ā soonĀ Ā meetĀ Ā theirĀ Ā endĀ Ā ā Ā Ā butĀ Ā whatĀ Ā isĀ Ā theĀ Ā conceptĀ Ā ofĀ Ā endingĀ Ā toĀ Ā anĀ Ā endlessĀ Ā being?
ā ThoughĀ Ā ifĀ Ā youĀ Ā meanĀ Ā hereĀ Ā andĀ Ā nowā¦ justĀ Ā aĀ Ā coupleĀ Ā ofĀ Ā minutes, āĀ Ā lipsĀ Ā twitchedĀ Ā inĀ Ā aĀ Ā smirk,Ā Ā AzraelĀ Ā tuckedĀ Ā hisĀ Ā Ā handsĀ Ā inĀ Ā theĀ Ā pocketsĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā tailoredĀ Ā blackĀ Ā suit.Ā Ā ā Ā WouldnātĀ Ā youĀ Ā sayĀ Ā itāsĀ Ā ironic?Ā Ā AĀ Ā greekĀ Ā godĀ Ā andĀ Ā theĀ Ā angelĀ Ā ofĀ Ā deathĀ Ā walkĀ Ā intoĀ Ā aĀ Ā museumā¦Ā Ā couldĀ Ā goĀ Ā asĀ Ā aĀ Ā goodĀ Ā joke. ā
ā ā @soulswhim said ā I suspect you know who I am?Ā ā
TheĀ Ā questionĀ Ā hadĀ Ā caughtĀ Ā PersĀ Ā offĀ Ā guard.Ā Ā EmeraldĀ Ā eyesĀ Ā wideningĀ Ā forĀ Ā aĀ Ā briefĀ Ā instant,Ā Ā wonderingĀ Ā ifĀ Ā sheĀ Ā hadĀ Ā insultedĀ Ā himĀ Ā byĀ Ā notĀ Ā addressingĀ Ā theĀ Ā kingĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā underworldĀ Ā himselfĀ Ā inĀ Ā properĀ Ā manner,Ā Ā herĀ Ā astonishmentĀ Ā quicklyĀ Ā dissolvedĀ Ā intoĀ Ā aĀ Ā lessĀ Ā stuckĀ Ā expression.Ā Ā ThereĀ Ā wasĀ Ā aĀ Ā certainĀ Ā gentlenessĀ Ā toĀ Ā thoseĀ Ā words,Ā Ā quiteĀ Ā hesitantĀ Ā whenĀ Ā thrownĀ Ā theirĀ Ā wayā¦Ā Ā naiveĀ Ā orĀ Ā not,Ā Ā theĀ Ā goddessĀ Ā knewĀ Ā ofĀ Ā expectationsĀ Ā prettyĀ Ā wellĀ Ā Ā ā Ā Ā thoughĀ Ā sheādĀ Ā argueĀ Ā withĀ Ā herselfĀ Ā beforeĀ Ā concludingĀ Ā HadesĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā everĀ Ā anticipateĀ Ā somethingĀ Ā comingĀ Ā fromĀ Ā her.Ā
ā OfĀ Ā courseĀ Ā IĀ Ā knowĀ Ā whoĀ Ā youĀ Ā are, āĀ Ā everĀ Ā soft,Ā Ā theĀ Ā replyĀ Ā wasĀ Ā soothing,Ā Ā butĀ Ā puzzledĀ Ā inĀ Ā equalĀ Ā measures.Ā Ā Ā ā AndĀ Ā yetā¦Ā Ā IĀ Ā mustĀ Ā sayĀ Ā IĀ Ā donātĀ Ā knowĀ Ā whyĀ Ā youāveĀ Ā comeĀ Ā toĀ Ā me, āĀ Ā forĀ Ā sheĀ Ā couldnātĀ Ā conceiveĀ Ā aĀ Ā reasonĀ Ā onĀ Ā whyĀ Ā heĀ Ā mightĀ Ā holdĀ Ā theĀ Ā briefestĀ Ā interestĀ Ā inĀ Ā someoneĀ Ā suchĀ Ā asĀ Ā her.Ā Ā Unless,Ā Ā perhaps,Ā Ā sheĀ Ā hadĀ Ā wrongedĀ Ā himĀ Ā inĀ Ā anyĀ Ā way.Ā Ā ā YouĀ Ā wishĀ Ā toĀ Ā speak,Ā Ā IĀ Ā presume? ā
ā PLOTTING CALL .į since my ask is closed give this post a ā” if you're interested on plotting with our muses.
Peck's fingers are blanched a sour milky white from the cold, each digit systematically clenching and furling against the onslaught of frigid weather ā like the splayed fronds of a fern. An attempt to work the stiffness and chill out from his extremities; it felt as though somebody was repeatedly wrenching his hands beneath the surface of ice water. This unpleasant sensation was exacerbated any time he threw his gaze towards Rome, a lance of cold. And then amelioration as he skewed his eyes elsewhere into the environment. The weather was bad, but it felt as though something was worsening its effects.
Not one to subscribe willingly to concept of the supernatural, spiritual or otherwise fantastical, Peck found himself at a loss to fathom rational causes for this phenomenon. He had conjured up a myriad between their encounters; from the likes of bad luck and inconvenient positioning (maybe Rome simply ended up standing before the brunt of cold weather by coincidence) to his own selection of clothing or poise. All of these seemed to be a stretch. But no more so than the concept of ghosts. Or worse.
However, he was not one to indulge in the concept, not unless advertised by the other parter. And given her unwillingness, or perhaps inability (maybe she was merely unaware) to discuss the matter with him, it only felt appropriate to let Rome continue unimpeded.
The swathe of warm air that cascaded out from the doorway, when Rome opened it, eraded at Walter's pale features immediately, and caused his nose and ears to flare under the sudden alteration in temperature. He jolted a little, peering back over their shoulders, into the cold, before stepping across the threshold.
He turned to the woman as she followed him in, impervious to the playfulness in her tone. ā It wouldn't match my coat, ā he puffs, ā and beyond that, it's very warm him here. ā
ā Would you like a drink? If I don't have some caffeine very soon I'll start to wane. ā Long day at work. Although he didn't offer that tidbit.
ā Oh,Ā Ā rightā¦Ā Ā soĀ Ā nowĀ Ā weĀ Ā areĀ Ā puttingĀ Ā aĀ Ā fashionĀ Ā senseĀ Ā aboveĀ Ā ourĀ Ā bodyĀ Ā members, āĀ Ā because,Ā Ā ofĀ Ā course,Ā Ā sheĀ Ā wasĀ Ā noĀ Ā blindĀ Ā toĀ Ā theĀ Ā colorĀ Ā WalterāsĀ Ā fingersĀ Ā wereĀ Ā turning;Ā Ā orĀ Ā theĀ Ā lackĀ Ā ofĀ Ā it,Ā Ā toĀ Ā theĀ Ā matter.Ā Ā HoldingĀ Ā backĀ Ā aĀ Ā giggle,Ā Ā anĀ Ā actĀ Ā failedĀ Ā miserablyĀ Ā forĀ Ā theĀ Ā soundĀ Ā stillĀ Ā ringed,Ā Ā echoingĀ Ā onĀ Ā herĀ Ā ribcage,Ā Ā RomeĀ Ā swayedĀ Ā herĀ Ā headĀ Ā andĀ Ā shruggedĀ Ā ofĀ Ā herĀ Ā ownĀ Ā coatĀ Ā asĀ Ā theyĀ Ā gotĀ Ā inside,Ā Ā thankfulĀ Ā herselfĀ Ā forĀ Ā aĀ Ā hintĀ Ā ofĀ Ā warmthĀ ā Ā cheeksĀ Ā coveredĀ Ā withĀ Ā brightĀ Ā redĀ Ā circlesĀ Ā fromĀ Ā theĀ Ā suddenĀ Ā changeĀ Ā ofĀ Ā temperature.Ā Ā SheĀ Ā wasnātĀ Ā immuneĀ Ā toĀ Ā theĀ Ā chill,Ā Ā merelyĀ Ā usedĀ Ā toĀ Ā itĀ Ā inĀ Ā aĀ Ā wholeĀ Ā differentĀ Ā way.Ā Ā ā ButĀ Ā byĀ Ā anyĀ Ā means,Ā Ā doĀ Ā tellĀ Ā meĀ Ā ifĀ Ā youĀ Ā changeĀ Ā yourĀ Ā mindā¦Ā Ā orĀ Ā ifĀ Ā youĀ Ā wantĀ Ā usĀ Ā toĀ Ā goĀ Ā backĀ Ā andĀ Ā getĀ Ā thatĀ Ā senseĀ Ā ofĀ Ā humorĀ Ā youĀ Ā leftĀ Ā behind. ā
PartĀ Ā ofĀ Ā theĀ Ā funĀ Ā ofĀ Ā teasingĀ Ā PeckĀ Ā wasĀ Ā heĀ Ā tookĀ Ā itĀ Ā allĀ Ā tooĀ Ā seriously.Ā Ā Honestly,Ā Ā sinceĀ Ā theyāveĀ Ā met,Ā Ā RomeĀ Ā hadĀ Ā noĀ Ā memoryĀ Ā ofĀ Ā aĀ Ā singleĀ Ā conversationĀ Ā thatĀ Ā wasnātĀ Ā strictlyĀ Ā stoicĀ Ā andĀ Ā fullĀ Ā ofĀ Ā explanationsĀ Ā aboutĀ Ā thingsĀ Ā sheĀ Ā caredĀ Ā littleĀ Ā about,Ā Ā thoughĀ Ā indulgedĀ Ā withĀ Ā anĀ Ā occasionalĀ Ā nodĀ Ā forĀ Ā theĀ Ā sakeĀ Ā ofĀ Ā herĀ Ā friend.Ā Ā HeĀ Ā wasĀ Ā aĀ Ā goodĀ Ā man,Ā Ā andĀ Ā aĀ Ā goodĀ Ā friendā¦Ā Ā andĀ Ā aĀ Ā companyĀ Ā thatĀ Ā leftĀ Ā herĀ Ā lessĀ Ā scaredĀ Ā ofĀ Ā herĀ Ā curse.
ā Oh!Ā Ā OfĀ Ā course,Ā Ā pleaseā¦Ā Ā thoughĀ Ā IĀ Ā doĀ Ā notĀ Ā haveĀ Ā anyĀ Ā rushĀ Ā onĀ Ā gettingĀ Ā caffeine,Ā Ā butĀ Ā sugar, āĀ Ā aĀ Ā briefĀ Ā lookĀ Ā atĀ Ā theĀ Ā menu,Ā Ā onlyĀ Ā soĀ Ā sheĀ Ā couldĀ Ā pretendĀ Ā maybeĀ Ā thisĀ Ā timeĀ Ā herĀ Ā usualĀ Ā orderĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā beĀ Ā replacedĀ Ā byĀ Ā somethingĀ Ā elseĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā somethingĀ Ā moreĀ Ā adult-likely,Ā Ā withĀ Ā lessĀ Ā sugarĀ Ā andĀ Ā aĀ Ā bitĀ Ā lessĀ her.Ā Ā ButĀ Ā ofĀ Ā course,Ā Ā someĀ Ā propheciesĀ Ā canātĀ Ā beĀ Ā changedĀ Ā whenĀ Ā fateĀ Ā isĀ Ā alreadyĀ Ā obvious.Ā Ā ā Hmmm,Ā Ā hotĀ Ā chocolateĀ Ā withĀ Ā marshmallowsĀ Ā soundsĀ Ā good.Ā Ā TheĀ Ā onlyĀ Ā thingĀ Ā IĀ Ā needĀ Ā toĀ Ā getĀ Ā throughĀ Ā thisĀ Ā day,Ā Ā ifĀ Ā youĀ Ā mayĀ Ā ask. ā
HeĀ Ā wouldnāt,Ā Ā andĀ Ā yetĀ Ā RomeĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā sayĀ Ā itĀ Ā anyways,Ā Ā becauseĀ Ā thatāsĀ Ā howĀ Ā theirĀ Ā dynamicĀ Ā workedĀ Ā soĀ Ā farĀ Ā ā Ā aĀ Ā littleĀ Ā rayĀ Ā ofĀ Ā sunshineĀ Ā andĀ Ā aĀ Ā gloomyĀ Ā cloud.Ā Ā CouldĀ Ā beĀ Ā aĀ Ā joke,Ā Ā aĀ Ā riddleĀ Ā orĀ Ā aĀ Ā childāsĀ Ā songā¦Ā Ā butĀ Ā itĀ Ā wasĀ Ā simplyĀ Ā them.Ā
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ā i canāt leave you alone for one minute, can i? ā from miella! <š
āĀ SeemsĀ asĀ thoughĀ notĀ !Ā āĀ GrinchĀ bellows,Ā butĀ notĀ withĀ malice.Ā HisĀ longĀ spindlyĀ digitĀ twirlsĀ inĀ aĀ lockĀ ofĀ herĀ flowerĀ dressedĀ hair,Ā beforeĀ theĀ curlĀ releasesĀ toĀ herĀ shoulderĀ onceĀ more.Ā TheĀ butterfliesĀ danceĀ aroundĀ it,Ā especiallyĀ flockingĀ toĀ theĀ spotĀ heĀ hadĀ touched.Ā DespiteĀ hisĀ permanentĀ scowl,Ā thereĀ mayĀ haveĀ beenĀ aĀ hintĀ ofĀ fascinationĀ behindĀ thatĀ harshĀ stare.
āĀ WhatĀ areĀ youĀ doingĀ hereĀ .Ā .Ā ?Ā AlwaysĀ poppingĀ up.Ā NeverĀ givingĀ meĀ myĀ spaceĀ orĀ peace,Ā āĀ heĀ grumbles;Ā despiteĀ notĀ meaningĀ it.
ā IĀ Ā travelĀ Ā withĀ Ā theĀ Ā breeze,Ā Ā youĀ Ā seeā¦Ā Ā whereverĀ Ā itĀ Ā goes,Ā Ā IĀ Ā follow, ā Ā despiteĀ Ā theĀ Ā GrinchāsĀ Ā gruffness,Ā Ā MiellaāsĀ Ā softnessĀ Ā remainedĀ Ā untouchedĀ Ā andĀ Ā unbothered.Ā Ā SuchĀ Ā aĀ Ā smallĀ Ā puffĀ Ā ofĀ Ā airĀ Ā leftĀ Ā herĀ Ā lips,Ā Ā followedĀ Ā byĀ Ā aĀ Ā ringingĀ Ā sound,Ā Ā ā Ā Ā soothingĀ Ā asĀ Ā aĀ Ā melodyĀ ā Ā anĀ Ā eruptedĀ Ā laughĀ Ā thatĀ Ā hadĀ Ā herĀ Ā eyesĀ Ā narrowingĀ Ā toĀ Ā fitĀ Ā herĀ Ā ear-to-earĀ Ā smileĀ Ā whenĀ Ā aĀ Ā singleĀ Ā touchĀ Ā stirredĀ Ā theĀ Ā butterflies,Ā Ā theĀ Ā flutterĀ Ā ofĀ Ā aĀ Ā dozenĀ Ā wingsĀ Ā surroundingĀ Ā themĀ Ā beforeĀ Ā theyĀ Ā collectedĀ Ā themselvesĀ Ā onceĀ Ā again.
KnowingĀ Ā theĀ Ā natureĀ Ā ofĀ Ā hisĀ Ā heart,Ā Ā aĀ Ā tiltĀ Ā ofĀ Ā herĀ Ā headĀ Ā givenĀ Ā beforeĀ Ā anyĀ Ā words,Ā Ā thereāsĀ Ā stillĀ Ā aĀ Ā curiosityĀ Ā onĀ Ā hisĀ Ā behaviorĀ Ā thatĀ Ā remainsĀ Ā asĀ Ā aĀ Ā voiceĀ Ā inĀ Ā theĀ Ā backĀ Ā ofĀ Ā herĀ Ā head,Ā Ā thoughĀ Ā MiellaĀ Ā wouldnātĀ Ā dareĀ Ā questioningĀ Ā whyĀ Ā theĀ Ā GrinchĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā pullĀ Ā herĀ Ā awayĀ Ā whenĀ Ā heĀ Ā cravedĀ Ā company.Ā Ā Instead,Ā Ā aĀ Ā knowingĀ Ā gazeĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā suffice.
ā IĀ Ā canĀ Ā leave,Ā Ā ifĀ Ā youĀ Ā wishĀ Ā meĀ Ā toā¦ ā Ā Ā aĀ Ā pause,Ā Ā justĀ Ā toĀ Ā beĀ Ā amusedĀ Ā byĀ Ā theĀ Ā reactionĀ Ā thatĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā surelyĀ Ā follow,Ā Ā allĀ Ā dramaĀ Ā andĀ Ā gesturingĀ Ā andĀ Ā roughĀ Ā wordsĀ Ā thatĀ Ā wouldnātĀ Ā speakĀ Ā ofĀ Ā anyĀ Ā trueĀ Ā intentions.Ā Ā ā ButĀ Ā IĀ Ā thoughtĀ Ā perhapsĀ Ā youādĀ Ā beĀ Ā soĀ Ā generousĀ Ā toĀ Ā letĀ Ā meĀ Ā beĀ Ā inĀ Ā yourĀ Ā company,Ā Ā evenĀ Ā ifĀ Ā itāsĀ Ā justĀ Ā forĀ Ā aĀ Ā littleĀ Ā while. ā
left the askbox closed for a while so i can catch up with threads/replies.į will be here this week (then back at @redvipersz once i'm done), so please be patient with me š© slow as a snail, but surely getting there
"And then I learned it. The horror of the truth. I understood that I was nothing. A wretch. A blot. Not even of the same nature as man. This hurt clung to my mind. It never let go." ā Frankenstein 2025, dir. Guillermo del Toro
seeing my thread tracker always make me go UGHHH WHYYY WHYYYY GOD but once i start writing i'm like oh this is so nice i love writing why haven't i done this sooner
āItās a dream, Romeā, sheās told by the Head Doctor, that which is looking over the patient today. She speaks of a foul creature who claws at her dreams and haunts her waking days. She isnāt a permanent patient at the hospital just yet, but she could become one ā and Billy would like that very much, if only to attempt understanding what she sees, what keeps her afraid, and maybe become the one sheās afraid of instead. Heās heard this story before: Abaddon is relentless in his sleep, but he doesnāt feel a connection to this woman like he did Kumari. They are not the sameā¦ and yet, it could be a key to understanding the inter-dimensional creature inside him and what makes it tick.
He sighs, scribbling a few notes on his pad. She sits across from him, red haired and pretty and broken. āCan you tell me in detail how you function during your day after a nightmare like this?āĀ
[ for Rome! Hope this is okay! If youād rather something else or for someone else, lemme know! <333 ]
ā A dream, you sayā¦? ā Can a dream torment one in their wake? Follow steps as a shadow, cling to their skin with the sharpest claws? Rome nodded, fidgeting with her own fingers, fragile hopes shattered as glass. Perhaps, she was losing her mind. But what if she wasnāt? Nonetheless, the place was fitting. ā Curious. ā
And curious she is, eyes following the motion of the pen as words about herself are written down. A diagnosis? The cause of her illness? Rome, in vain, tried to ignore this crescent anxiety, deep breathes measuring the pace of her heart as she collected herself to answer.
ā As normally as I can, ā ignoring, always ignoring. Pretending that everytime she would look above her shoulder, someoneā¦ something wouldnāt be there, waiting. But for what? A little lamb is the easiest and softest of preysā¦ but fear hardens the flesh, or so she was told. ā Doesnāt affect me much under sunlight. Itāsā¦ weaker, but present. Gets worse during the night, when thereās more shadows to hide under. ā
Hearing those words leave her own lips felt like the trap of a fever-dream. It was reasonable her father had sent her here of all placesā¦ this must be a madness. Had to.Ā
ā Doctorā¦ how long until itās gone? Until Iām cured? ā
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ā ā @kaloperasi said ā please don't look at me like that.Ā ā
ā What is so unsettling about my eyes? ā The inquiry came from a place of hurt. For a long while now, Persephone had been drowning in melancholyĀ ā spring swallowed to somewhere void, leaving only a long winter behind. Her throat would close around words she had no choice but to keep once conscious of her incapacity to say them aloud.Ā
What was this feeling? The ache, the yearning, the way her eyes would wander through everything, stopping only atā¦ she swallowed, again. Better to keep, to avoid, to let the thorns growing in her chest press harder, tangling around the bones of her ribcage.
ā Have I done you any harm? I donātā¦ I canāt understand. I thought we were friends, ā last sentence left her quietly. Pers was naive, or so said her mother. She would see good where others couldnātā¦ she would see a friend in death itself. ā How should I look at you, then? ā
ā ā @peludes said ā i'veĀ heardĀ aĀ lotĀ ofĀ rumoursĀ aboutĀ you,Ā allĀ ofĀ themĀ bad.Ā ā
ā But hey, youāve heard of me! ā A childlike enthusiasm spreading a grin on glossed lips, Nathanielās eyes lit up like a cigarette ā and just like one, once consumed, nothing would remain but the ashes. Though for now, he was still burning. ā Babe, I donāt give a fuck on what they say. Thatās the price of fame, isnāt it? The higher the bird flies, the more they throw rocks at him. ā
Even if his band was still some indie, garage garbage shit, and people badmouthed him for all the right reasons. It wasnāt about the trouble of a rockstar or anything near what Nathaniel thought himself to be. He owened money, had collected a bunch of girlfriends that would support him until they realized he was a fucking loser andā¦ yadda yadda yadda, life just goes on.
Straightening his posture just the slightest, Nate leaned in and dropped his tone to a conspiratory whisper. ā And what did they say, hm? Was it one of my psychotic exes? They come up with something new every few weeksā¦ hard to keep up. Got my first twitter cancelling thanks to one of them. ā
