You’re a touch starved idiot who can’t admit that you 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊 attention like a junkie 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖘 the needle.
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if i look back, i am lost
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@wnhhsk
You’re a touch starved idiot who can’t admit that you 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊 attention like a junkie 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖘 the needle.

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♚ See what you want, and seize it! Don’t ask for it; Don’t WISH for it. Take it! ♚
⇴ A 500 year old warrior, blood sworn to his queen to fulfill her every wish. He was given a quest, there was a small mistake and he fell through the rabbit hole. Not finding himself in wonderland but on earth. Where only humans lived and he himself now stuck as a beast in the skin of a man. Trying to find the keys, to go back home. Trying to survive. A centuries old Warrior lost in the city of this new world. Working as a hitman, bodyguard, assassin. Gathering money to live in this world, gathering money to find a way back home.
♚ His name was Rowan, and he would not be afraid!. ♚
Rp Account - Like . Reblog . Follow - I will come to your inbox to plot Character based on Rowan Whitehorn of the throne of glass series by Sarah J maas.
ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ . ᴏᴄ . ɴꜱꜰᴡ ・º ⎡Nari Blackbeak ⎤º・ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ . ʜᴇɪʀ . ᴡɪɴɢʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
Nails and Teeth made of IRON hidden by a beauty so great it lures men away. Wickedness and immorality. She was a blackbeak, she was a warrior a witch. She was Queen and Wingleader.
❝ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ᵚᵉʳᵉ ᶠᵉᵚ ˢᵒᶸᶯᵈˢ ˢʰᵉ ᵉᶯʲᵒʸᵉᵈ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᶯ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵒᵃᶯˢ ᵒᶠ ᵈʸᶥᶯᵍ ᵐᵃᶯ, ᵇᶸᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵚᶥᵑᵈ ᵚᵃˢ ᵒᵑᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ❞
[ ⟳ ] ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ [ + ] ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ [ ♡ ] ʟɪᴋᴇ
[ reposting ]
instructions. find out your godly parent here and tag others.
tagged by: @merxkiz & @yshkry
tagging: @fckxillusion @inchvate @xiaochxng @asphxdel @kngyz
Your godly parent is Poseidon, Stormbringer, Earthshaker and Lord of the Oceans.
Children of Poseidon display similar qualities to those of Zeus, including pride and stubbornness but are more in control of their emotions, making them reasonable in nature. You place high value on those you care about and will go to extremes to help them out. Your greatest strength and weakness is your devotion to those closest to you. Children of Poseidon are generally calm and easy to get along with, which lulls people into a sense of comfort with them. However, being influenced by the never-still ocean, unpredictability should be your middle name, and when provoked, you can unleash rage that you might not even be able to control. Children of Poseidon, unlike those of Zeus, are driven not by law and duty, but by emotional attachments instead, not pausing to judge the consequences of their actions until it's too late. Some demigods might be influenced by the thrilling nature of the power they possess and can lose their heads in it, usually requiring a calming external force to snap them out of it. Without a control factor, children of Poseidon may begin to crave destruction rather than stay balanced.
Qualities: Pride, loyalty, devotion, reason, leadership, humor, unpredictability, rage
・º ⎡Giving second chances… @numberxix⎤º・
“Thank you!” Not that she was particularly grateful towards him, but it was a way of buying some peace and quiet while watching Seungjin walking down the red carpet, holding the award in his hand and shaking people’s hands with the other. By the corner of her eyes, she glimpsed at the soldier keeping his gun inside his jacket. Seriously, the more she thought about, the more she realized that manners were something from the last century.
Abigail can’t help but to snort softly at his question, which she apologized for by raising her hand and covering her mouth with it; even though she didn’t say anything, it was implicit in the gesture. “The tall and handsome one.” The female dhampir answered him in a rather dreamy voice, her eyes falling into the blackness that was his hair and the almost child-like features that it hid. “And, as far as I am concerned, the only person hunting me is standing right next to me. So I think it’s safe for me to say that it’s okay to be here.” In fact, she was not as sure as she wanted to sound like.
Every moving shadow, every unknown noise frightened her. It was not a good feeling to be alert almost every hour of the day, every day of the week. It was a matter of time until they got her, using her own exhaustion as the net. “Perhaps I should simply stay at home and wait for them to come and get me, then.” It sounded like less work.
♄ —-⎧HIS ATTENTION SNAPPED BACK AT HER Eyes scanning her with wonder, wonder if she was really as foolish and stupid as she made herself out to be just now. His eyes moving from her to the red carpet letting out a small sigh. “If I was the only one hunting you, you would’ve been safe from this moment onwards from the moment i decided not to kill you. There would’ve been no problems and I would’ve disappeared without a warning. I would’ve left without you even knowing I was here.”
HIs words where soft and distant his mind far away. “I am not asking you hide forever, I am asking you to lay low. Either until this is over or until I find a way for them to stop hunting you. Yet I guess from your reaction you believe you do not need my help... I guess you will manage fine on your own. Then this will be where our roads will part.”
He gave her a small smile and a bow, “I shall guard your back a while longer, just to know that my sacrifice would not be in vain, if you do not mind ofcourse...”

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WHICH FILM NOIR ARCHETYPE ARE YOU?
Test.
tagged by; @yshkry & @numberxix tagging; @kngyz @xevold @xiaochxng @fckxillusion @aniimvs @nevermorx @kamimashikana @wizardings
your archetype is the realist.
traits: practical, understanding, honest, brutal, logical, creator, intelligent, sensible, down-to-earth, reasonable
the realist is most commonly used to symbolize the highest possible outcome in a dire situation. they are the ones who have everything planned, and hand out reality checks as if they were pamphlets to those who need them--which, quite honestly, is everyone who isn't a realist. although they can be harsh (brutal truth over merciful), they are nurturers and care more than they let on. realists tend to do things that will lead to the best outcome, and use their knowledge of reading people to manipulate situations and problems in order to get out of a rock and a hard place.
fictional characters that are realists: hermione granger, dana scully, thorin oakenshield, lestrade (from sherlock), leia organa, willow rosenberg
other personality types that go with this: ravenclaw, horned serpent, poseidon, artemis
« ♃ Shall we start @xevold ♃ »
・º ⎡ The Death shall Rise again⎤º・
♃ —-⎧It had only been a month he had learned. The 50 years he had spend in Amarantha’s hold, it had only been a month in this dimension. A month in which they thought he was death. Another month in which he had gathered the courage to come back again but then what was left off him. He was not human. She changed him he had to learn to control himself. To control it all. To hide the wings the black eyes of darkness. To learn how to look human before he could do what he was doing now. Taking the spare key from under the plant. So silly, so usual, so normal. He missed it. Opening the small door to their now dark apartment. It was to early he realised for them to be awake but as faith has stowed upon him it was now the night that he felt comfortable with. Night. He was the Lord of the Night court, a power and responsibility bestowed on him when he became Amarantha’s whore, her blood sworn. When she saved his life.
His footsteps felt heavy in the apartment that has once been his home. It had been 5 months before he had left the apartment to go on his mission. 2 months since he had been declared dead, 50 years in his own mind since he had seen this place. Yet it all looked the same, the familiar smell of coffee that Colin brought into the apartment. Marie her stuff lying around. His hands moved over the soft rim of the couch as he stood there, staring at what had once upon a time been his life. Staring at what he had at what he lost when he died on that field, and what he shall protect now that he is back. It was sadness that came over him, as he stood there in the middle of his old home, his home that even after months was still so familiar and intact, his presence still evident meaning his roommates did not get rid of him straight away. It was that moment that he felt sad and alone. ⎫
I tend to not tell people how I feel, so when I do, they don’t believe me.
Me
Gemini, Leo, Cancer, Virgo, Scorpio
(via kaythegemini)
・º ⎡ Old friends, Die hard. @yuromeo⎤º・
He listened closely and raised his eyebrows as Wonho spoke about the girl. “Wow, you got a slap in the face and still ended up dating her? Hm, yup that sure sounds like you.” He said before letting out a soft laugh. Christian wasn’t sure how much of his old friend had changed but he seemed different, maybe it was the maturity he had grown up to have that was so bluntly shown on his face. It looked good on him, Christian liked seeing his friend like this. He looked happy. Christian moved his cup closer so that Wonho could pour more liquid into it and lifted the cup up to his lips once again to drink some more. He listened closely to his words and smiled at all the the things Wonho was telling him. His words matched pretty well with the happy look on his face. He nodded in reply to his last sentence as he also wondered on how much they had grown from high school. “We grew up pretty well, didn’t we?. Ah, But are you living around here? I live pretty close.” Christian reached over to get his phone out of his back pocket and held it out to Wonho before adding on; “Also, this sure isn’t the last time we’re going to meet again. You have a phone, right?”
♃ —-⎧HE KEPT HIS EYES ON THE MALE BESIDE HIM HIs old friend, the one he spend this time with, had his adventures with. One of the few males that he was actually close with in school, most hated him and he hated them back just as much. It had always been rare to find a good friend in a crowed of attention thirsty people and he was more than happy that he had claimed his friend when he did. “I currently live in a small shared apartment not far from here. Living alone isn’t really convenient if you are away on missions for large amounts of time.” He casually slides his phone from his pocket, unlocking it and putting it on the table before his old friend before taking his own glass and putting it to his lips. Tipping it back with ease before letting out a breath, his tongue darting over his lips tasting the remaining alcohol before they curved into his cheshire grin. “So I told you a bit about me... what about you? What have you been up to? Still pulling your usual stunts or did you finally calm down as well?” He put his elbow on the counter resting his head in his hand before using his free hand to pour some more shots. “What is going on in the great Romeo his life now a days?”
stop…………….

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・º ⎡ An unexpected mission... ⎤º・
( @nevermorx )
❛ Listen. I know you’re used to following orders in the military and all, but there aren’t any RULES out here except for one: don’t do anything stupid and get yourself shot. I’m getting PAID a lot of money to help you infiltrate this crime syndicate, but I’m sure as HELL not going to die for you. Now relax and try to shake off that authoritative look. Less police guy, more around-the-clock goon… ❜
//: @wnhhsk requested a starter!
♄ —-⎧HE RAISED AN EYEBROW IN DISMAY LOOKING AT THE GUY A snort coming from his lips as he shook his head. If only he knew. If only the guy beside him had a clue about his past he wondered if he would say the same but instead he just looked at him with a gleamer in his eyes following his commands with an amused expression. The Hellhound of the special forces being called a police guy with an authoritative look. His comrades would burst out in laughter. “All right mister for money I will be a goverment lapdog... what is the next step, how will you...” He inclined his head to the other before moving it to the sky. “Get me into this crime syndicate...”
❝ What GOLDEN HOUR of life, what glittering MOMENT, will EVER equal the pain caused by its LOSS? ❞
A VERY DESCRIPTIVE & DETAILED PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. when you’re done, tag 15 other people to do the same !
NAME: Shin Hoseok AGE: 23 SPECIES: Human. ( High Fae in second verse ) GENDER: Male ORIENTATION: Undisclosed. PROFESSION: Soldier
[ PHYSICAL ASPECTS ]
BODY TYPE: Muscled, well trained. HAIR: Black usually, dyed when time of from the army EYES: Dark Brown SKIN: Pale. HEIGHT: 178cm.
[ FAMILY ]
SIBLINGS: Older sister. PARENTS: Father. deceased Mother. CHILDREN: Nop ANY PETS?: yes [ ] || no [ X ]
[ LIKES ]
COLORS: Dark red, light blue SMELLS: Vanilla, musk FOOD / DRINKS: Coffee. ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: yes [ X ] || rarely [ ] || no [ ] FAVORITES: Movies
[ OTHER DETAILS ]
SMOKES ?: yes [ X ] || no [ ] || occasionally [ ] DRUGS ?: yes [ ] || no [ ] || occasionally [ X ] DRIVER LICENSE ?: yes [ X ] || no [ ] EVER BEEN ARRESTED ?: yes [ ] || no [ X ] || almost/detained [ ]
TAGGED BY: @kngyz TAGGING: @fckxillusion @yuromeo @inchvate @numberxix @wizardings @yshkry @aniimvs
Deep Ass Sentence Starters
“When you think about people who have died, do you picture them anywhere?” “Sometimes it freaks me out that everyone around me has a life as complex and real as my own.” “Do you sometimes suddenly hear your own heartbeat and feel sick because… What if it suddenly stops or something?” “I sometimes just want something really bad to happen to me. Something that’s just really awful. I don’t know why… Do you get that too?” “I can’t stand the thought that I don’t know what’s going to happen to the world in hundreds of years.” “Does thinking about Primary School make you sad, or happy?” “Most pets we keep only become a fraction of our age. Do you think that if they’d know this, they’d call us gods?” “What are you more afraid of, space or the ocean?” “There’s no way anyone can tick everything off their bucket list. We all want too much. It’s frustrating.” “Do you think we’re in control of our lives, generally? Or do you think we just think we are?” “If you knew you were going to die next week, would you tell people or live the way you were till the end?” “I think most people remember the exact moment they realised they were grown up. Because of something said to them, or something they saw… Do you remember that moment?” “One of us is going to die first. Do you think we’ll still know each other to find out who?” “Do you think we’re all capable of murder when it comes down to it?” “I’m so afraid of the moment you know you’re going to die.” “Are there things people have said to you that have legitimately changed you?” “Why do people fear losing things that they don’t even have yet?” “How do I know you even have a consciousness? I can’t know.” “What do you think our purpose is?” “What if everything is just a coincidence? For instance: What if gravity doesn’t exist? Everything has just always coincidentally fallen to the ground.” “If nothing else, we at least won the sperm race.” “If you could send a message to the entire world, what would you say in 30 seconds?” “Do you think other people’s judgments motivate us or hold us back?” “If karma was coming back to you, would it help or hurt you?” “Right, we’ve probably had enough alcohol for the rest of the night. We’re getting way too philosophical.”

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[text;wonbae] i think we were married in the past life... so much... burning passion....
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♆ —- { Text: Nothing can beat our burning passion. }♆ —- { Text: We are Romeo and Juliet }♆ —- { Text: Everyone is jealous of our love. }