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sorry shipping with me it's having your heart shattered into million pieces
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tegc still being one of the bases for me to continue writing crystal over the years will never cease to be amazing --
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i'm gonna do another unfollowing spree & i'm gonna prob move discords.
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@vulpesse:ㅤㅤ❛ i wish you’d stop trying to destroy yourself in some misguided effort to feel worthy. ❜ ( for either re or ff au ! )
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ㅤㅤA ferocious conundrum,ㅤthere is something missing in the endless pieces.ㅤA big image and a gap that has not been filled like a vase of water that is left.ㅤCloaked away from the prying eyes of other villagers,ㅤa witness leaves with spring as a sole companion amidst the enduring winter.ㅤSunsets in reds and more intense,ㅤwhiter and even auroral were the dawns and still the freezing temperatures claimed everything in sight.ㅤTattered veils beyond the limits of those predictable seasons,ㅤthe ways of death and life in a cycle in the crocked spaces of the self mundane.
ㅤㅤThe woman drops the arm,ㅤa simple mealㅤ(ㅤor someone unluckyㅤ)ㅤthat had crossed boundaries where they shouldn’t be crossed lays in the floor.ㅤThe trail of ichor falls from cups here and there.ㅤA guess remains,ㅤthings to be done before the smell reaches the main gates and the others come to bother the tranquility of the verdant scenery.ㅤIt was either her or the countless other creatures that roam the halls and the garden until meeting the brilliant greenhouse stored at the end of a labyrinth and by the position the so - could be called price was left in the claws of the woman.ㅤLungs work to exhale,ㅤappetite gone and the art of being alone is not the love that someone could ever need.ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤI do not like when they cross my place and get all work out trying to slice me to pieces because they decide that they have seen a monster they need to get rid of.ㅤIt’s rude.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤA knife is still a knife,ㅤa deadly weapon in the hands of someone crafty enough.ㅤIt's better to sent threats to oblivion as imposed by the matriarch.ㅤKnowledge lingers in not being that ignorant of facts that can prove itself as sharp as the edge.
ㅤㅤSomehow,ㅤthe trembling syllables made do evoke hesitation of the huntress for a split second erasing any pristine picture held with careful fingers out of the noble femme.ㅤAnyone can become prey,ㅤlogic becomes a chain and the chain is metal that morphs into an armor that threatens as it can conceal the weaknesses of being in the unknown world.ㅤThough it is nothing but childish echoes of past voices that can't reach her,ㅤCrystal's irises blink carrying something unreadable within them despite the smile of plush tiers decorating a porcelain visage that seems trapped in the time they’ve both been alive in the village;ㅤthe smell of sage fills the room in contrast as she takes a nearby seat to fit a more comfortable position rather than being up for too much.ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤYou should have told me you were coming,ㅤI would have prepared a better place for us to meet.ㅤOr I would have prepared a better meal for the both of us.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤ
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florspinae · 1 day
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yea i'm bi. bi-ting you
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Favourite Designs: Chotronette ‘Black Armour’ Gown
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Ryu Murakami, Audition
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do i make pretty edits or you all just want the text posts ...
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ba dum tsss what if i put another incorrect quotes for our muses ???
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this is what true love looks like ft. @crimsontroupe
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@immortaliter:ㅤㅤreaching into his pocket and pulls out a cat ear headband to set on her head. "you look great." / cal LOL
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ㅤㅤThe day itself was going fine.ㅤPoofㅤ!ㅤA weight for a second elicits a series of blinks coming from fluttering lashes.ㅤWhat was that forㅤ?!ㅤTaps here and there across the longitude of the ornaments,ㅤamethysts trying to decipher what was placed above her head for moments until they followed to the nearest reflective surfaceㅤ—ㅤa window that showcased the imagery that was unfolding in that exact moment in all it’s splendor.ㅤThe femme stops trying to analyze them and just stares.ㅤThe arch of an eyebrow deciphers the fleeting emotions that left her withㅤ…ㅤShe guesses then,ㅤaren’t those from that girlㅤ…ㅤ?ㅤNo.ㅤThey aren’t.
ㅤㅤA movement of the neck prevails to witness the other one with a smile that cracks the visage like a crescent moon from the right side;ㅤamusing should it be,ㅤhuhㅤ?ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤDuh,ㅤof course.ㅤThey are placed in the best of heads.ㅤThank you for improving my image.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤOh,ㅤif he knew that she can claw someone exactly like one of themㅤ...
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ㅤㅤA childish tilt of the head,ㅤbefore those eyes of hers follow the other as they come to exit the stage.ㅤWho knows what their story was,ㅤwho knows if she’s gonna see her again with the questions left about what everything is heading to.ㅤThere is too much left in the dark,ㅤwhere tendrils of the unknown thread carefully amidst uncertainty shrouded in mystery.ㅤA blink that brings out the focus of peripheral vision,ㅤwaking the femme from a small reverie to bring full attention back at it again.
ㅤㅤExpectant silence to see what the future withholds for everyone.ㅤA shutting jaw that reflected that it didn't matter what type of creature was in front of her.ㅤThe conversation unfolds and lips dyed in shades of mauve depart for once.ㅤThe glide of a hand across the beginning of the sternum,ㅤfeigned sympathy and sheepish tone grace each feature that adorns the springtide woman.ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤDid my words sound that wayㅤ?ㅤMy apologies.ㅤSometimes I tend to beㅤ…ㅤUnpleasant myself.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤThere are motives to why each actress has their act.ㅤLike a puzzle,ㅤall the movements are well calculated thoroughly.ㅤFor someone so peculiar to have laid eyes on someone like her must have his reasons for doing so,ㅤcuriosity killed the cat.
ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤI waited too much that sadly it turned cold.ㅤI appreciate the offer,ㅤbut there is no reason to ask for more.ㅤThis is enough.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤThere is no lie in the horrid and saccharose smile given away by that fact.ㅤThe tea is not of real importance and she dislikes the little talks.ㅤShe could have said as much.ㅤHis appearance prone to look like a gentlemanㅤ—ㅤfor one side,ㅤperhaps the wild rumors were that,ㅤmade up stories about the olderly that have witnessed different dawns.ㅤThe other side of the coin makes the femme felt like he is something eerie,ㅤa snake,ㅤgnawing relentless at her ankles.ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤMyㅤ...ㅤHow much has it been,ㅤI wonderㅤ?ㅤI've been awfully bored.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤ
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ㅤThe fleeting emotion is left lingering,ㅤseeking contempt about the possible outcomes all that's left is to finally inquire:ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤMay I ask why have you called out for meㅤ?ㅤIs there something I can aid you withㅤ?ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤ
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❛❛   demanding  ?  now,  i  wouldn’t  go  that  far.  i  think  my  requests  are  quite  reasonable  for  someone  in  my  position.  how  else  would  i  have  gotten  to  where  i  am  now  ?   ❜❜     a  rhetorical  question.  he  does  not  expect  her  to  answer  ...  she  is  smart  enough  to  know  not  to  do  so  anyway.  eyes  briefly  close  as  he  smiles  at  her,  vague  wave  of  the  hand  being  given  in  prayana’s  direction  before  he  turns  back  to  briefly  acknowledge  his  secretary.     ❛❛   you  may  go.  this  is  a  private  matter.   ❜❜
he  watches  the  door  as  it  shuts  before  his  attention  returns  to  his  new  companion  and  it  only  takes  a  few  steps  before  he  is  sitting  down  across  from  her.     ❛❛   is  that  so  ...  still, if  i  wanted  someone  else  i  would  have  called  for  them.   ❜❜     he    glances  out  of  the  window  beside  them  and  down  to  the  land  below.  he  had  had  a  purpose  for  calling  her  to  the  palace  in  the  first  place,  but  is  there  really  such  a  rush  ?     ❛❛   if  i  didn’t  know  any  better  i  would  think  you  want  to  get  rid  of  me.  is  being  in  my  presence  really  so  terrible  ?   ❜❜     one  arm  comes  up  so  that  he  can  lean  his  head  on  his  hand.  always  business  as  usual,  never  a  chance  for  small  talk.  not  that  he  cares,  but  over  the  time  that  the  plans  of  merging  the  night  and  chaos  have  gone  into  effect  he  finds  himself  with  less  free  time  than  he  had  had  before.  no  matter.  it  is  not  like  such  a  thing  is  a  problem  for  him.  he  has  overseen  these  worlds  since  the  beginning  and  even  with  the  changes  that  occur  he  knows  that  he  will  always  get  what  he  wants  in  the  end.  without  that  troublesome  sage  around  ...
another  smile.  everything  has  been  good  so  far.  he  really  has  no  complaints  other  than  trivial  things.  his  team  has  been  doing  well  and  the  numbers  are  increasing  at  an  acceptable  rate.     ❛❛   is  the  tea  not  to  your  liking  ?  i  can  get  prayana  to  bring  something  else.  anyway.  it’s  been  too  long,  hasn’t  it  ?  how  have  you  been  ?   ❜❜
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oc asks: not-so-nice edition
alone: How does your OC deal with loneliness? Have they ever been completely alone before? How do they act when there's no one around to see them?
betrayal: Has your OC ever been betrayed by someone they thought they could trust? Has your OC ever betrayed someone who trusted them?
bound: Has your OC ever been imprisoned or captured? What happened? How did they get out? Did the experience leave any scars?
break: What would cause your OC to break down completely? What do they look like when that happens? Has anyone ever seen them at their lowest?
desire: What's one thing your OC wants more than anything in the world? Are they open with that desire? Why or why not? What would they do to fulfill it?
failure: What's your OC's greatest failure? Have they been able to move past it? Does anyone else know about it?
fear: What is your OC's greatest fear? What do they do when confronted with it? Are they open with their fear, or do they hide it away?
future: What's the worst possible future for your OC? Are they taking steps to avoid that outcome? Are they even aware it's a possibility?
ghost: Who or what haunts your OC? What happened? How do they live with their ghosts?
guilt: What is your OC guilty about? How do they handle their guilt? Do they try to avoid guilt, or do they accept it?
hate: What does your OC hate? Why? How do they act towards the object of their hatred?
heartbreak: Have they ever had a relationship that ended badly? Experienced some other kind of heartbreak? What happened?
hide: What does your OC hide? Why do they hide it?
hunt: Who or what is your OC hunted by? A person, a feeling, a past mistake? Is your OC able to let their guard down, or are they constantly alert?
mask: Does your OC wear a mask, literally or figuratively? What goes on beneath it? Is there anyone in their life who gets to see who they are under the mask?
midnight: What keeps your OC up at night? Do they have nightmares? Fears? Anxieties? What do they do in the small hours of the morning when they should be sleeping?
mistake: What's the worst mistake your OC ever made? What led to them making it? Have they been able to fix it? How have they moved on?
monster: Is your OC monstrous in any way? Is there something that makes them monstrous? Are they aware of their own monstrosity? Do they accept it or reject it?
nightmare: What does your OC have nightmares about? How do they deal with their nightmares? Do they tell people, or keep it to themself?
pain: What's the worst pain your OC has ever felt? Do they have a high pain tolerance?
secret: What's one secret your OC never wants anyone to know about them?
skin: How comfortable is your OC in their skin? Do they grapple with anything that lives inside them—a beast, a curse, a failure, a monster? How do they face the smallest, weakest, most horrible version of themself? Are they able to acknowledge it at all?
torture: Has your OC ever been tortured? Would your OC ever torture someone else?
wound: How does your OC handle being wounded? Are their wounds mostly physical? Mental? Emotional? What's the worst wound your OC has ever experienced?
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