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mvndrvke · 8 months
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@killjoysanonymous gets a starter! robb + margaery
The Young Wolf, the King in the North. It all feels so stupid now. He's more like a kicked dog than a wolf. He was meant to ride south, save his father and his sisters, be the king that the North deserved. Instead he's.... well. Whatever this is. Fatherless, motherless, lost in the world and a stranger in his own home.
Spring travels North with the arrival of Margaery Tyrell. An alliance that Robb never would've thought would be made, and yet here she is. Here they are. News of what had happened in King's Landing reached them before she did.
Sanctuary was freely given. An alliance was freely given. It's the political match that Robb should've always gone for but had turned down the first time. It had been his downfall then. He wouldn't make the same mistake twice.
Robb hesitates before he knocks on Margaery's door, waiting for her to allow him entry. He holds a bundle of fur and wool-- Margaery is a southern girl, unaccustomed to the cold of the North. The warm cloak he'd had made for her is a peace offering as much as it is a gift.
"My Lady," he says when she opens the door, nodding his head a little to her. "I brought you this. I'd imagine it's much colder here than you're used to." He pauses a moment. "I thought we might take a walk together, if you're willing."
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inmydrcams · 3 months
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@killjoysanonymous 💚 katniss
❝ Do you love him? ❞ It feels like going straight for the jugular, but Gale has always been in favor of merciful deaths and there’s nothing more merciful than just straight up asking one of the questions that’s been haunting him. If anything cause he knows Katniss is not answering any of them, but he probably has a better chance with that than anything about the games, about the Capitol. And does he actually want to know about the Capitol? About her time with the rich and self-indulgent relishing in wasting precious resources that would make a difference in the districts? No, he doesn’t want to know anything about those people.
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talentforlying · 3 months
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@killjoysanonymous: i don't mean to be horrible. (madeline usher) — GARDEN OF EARTHLY BODIES STARTERS
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' spoken like someone who plans on sayin' something profoundly 'orrible without a shred of remorse in 'er dark an' dreary soul. '
he'd never have made it as a priest: too honest a confessor and too snappy a dresser. not like he isn't the same way as her, really, deep down — maybe that's a resolution they'll share, when the clocks strikes midnight and 1980 creeps in with the next morning's hangover. be less horrible.
of course, that just means that until it is the new year, any matter of horribleness, mild or profound, is fair game. such as continuing to steal her gatsby-in-crime's seat until he's finished his three-quarters-empty drink, at least. he swivels on the stool to put his back to the bar, ( and the creepy fucking bird over the mirrors, with its unnaturally keen and evermore-staring eyes, ) tipping his glass in her direction in mock salute.
' cheers to acknowledgin' our better natures and choosin' to ignore 'em, then. ' a sip, then a swallow. enough people here to keep the ghosts less yappy, but not enough distraction to drown them out altogether. it's less than a minute of silence before he glances back, eyebrow raised in challenge. ' . . . g'wed. say the worst thing on yer mind, right now, and i'll fuck off. no judgment. '
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feminaferitas · 3 months
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@killjoysanonymous {shauna} didn't come to get Jackie out of the cold. Lottie did.
Everything about her was numb, cold, frozen. Jackie caught glimpses and blinks of life moving around her, as she was practically dragged in from the cold, unable to stand or even understand what was happening. She was all of thirty feet from that cabin door and yet her pride had prevented her from returning to it. Soon enough, the danger and snow had settled over her like a blanket, biting deep. And if it hadn't been for Lottie's insistence, Jackie might have frozen to death in the cold snap.
If she could feel her skin or her shame, her cheeks might have been flushed with heat at the thought of her outburst leading to such a reckless outcome.
It took a short time to bring the water to a lukewarm consistency over the fire, but it was still something they hadn't prepared for. Misty explained the stages of frostbite and how to thaw the girl -- she was not allowed to put her hands to the fire no matter how good of an idea it sounded. Only time would tell how critical the damage was, but for now, Jackie was to be put in the tub and left to soak like the frozen dinner you forgot to take out while your mom was running errands.
God, she was so tired. So cold. Too cold to feel how deeply in pain she really was.
They had tried not to wake everyone, and teammates were headed back to sleep one by one -- but someone had to watch Jackie. To fish her out of the water once she wasn't numb, and to help wrap her hands with whatever passed for clean cloth out here. She wanted to be seen and talked to as little as possible at this point, considering that just a few hours prior she'd made her big, dramatic stand. This didn't change her feelings (well, maybe a little about Lottie) and the last person she wanted to be trapped with was--
Shauna.
Jackie saw her friend approach and said nothing, staring into the middle distance as she sat waiting to feel something, anything, knowing her reward for not dying was an onslaught of pain. Least of all from the one she thought was her best friend.
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tartt9 · 3 months
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@killjoysanonymous [ liked ]
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"It's literally nothing, don't even worry about it. Everything's fine." Big talk from Jamie, but he means it this time. Everything's fine - he's fine. Nothing to worry about for either of them.
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frightesa · 6 months
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@killjoysanonymous / s.c.
she knew every inch of benny's apartment. her surprise visit after she had won the title had turned into a stay. first it was a few days, then a couple of weeks, and then they were creeping into months. each of them was pretending that it was nothing. the weight of what they weren't talking about was heavy in the air. it was suffocating. it made her want to go back to kentucky like nothing had happened in the first place. she found that her affection was strong enough to make her second-guess that decision.
they are in the throws of asking what they should have for dinner she finds her foot tapping on the floor. arms crossed over her chest, "it's hard being casual when my favorite bra lives in your dresser." voice lowers as she looked up at him with wide eyes, open, trying to be honest. "i've heard so many rumors that i'm just a girl that you bang on your couch" lips press into a thin line, not quite looking at him. "and i try to be the girl that holds her tongue and gives you space but honestly, i'm not." and if he had any affection for her he would know that.
casual by chappell roan
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welcomeleon · 3 months
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@killjoysanonymous liked for a starter.
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they survived a trial together, but hardly said a word to each other. leon is sat on a log beside the campfire now and tightening the laces of his boots. they were already perfectly laced, but that wouldn't stop him from restlessly fidgeting.
"are you new here?" words ring out in the darkness, taking up no more room than they need to, kind and quiet.
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murkyhazed · 3 months
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LIKED : AI generated dialogue / @killjoysanonymous
feat. abigail blyg and kaitlyn ka.
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               ❝   so   you’ve   been   living   in   denial   all   these   years?      we   have   something   in   common.   ❞
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random love in the inbox ( always accepting ) + @wndrbcy
omg shayyyyy my sweet sweet baby! thank you so much, i mean i feel i’m trash™ but i will take this undeserved praise because you’re a darling and i adore you and i know you’d insist. i hope you know how much i absolutely adore and love you and - i’m gonna make sure i tag these other super deserving blogs down below because tumblr is a dick and caps you at 10 asks.
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@ofchaotics - oh my god elllll my sweet baby, my honey, muva made it home. but i think the memories of ATL are gonna hang with us for a while, like, we did that, we did the 12 hours and barricade and beautiful moments staring up at that beautiful man and just in general you are the realest fucking bitch of all time and i fucking love you for that. like, a true ride or die, and i’m seriously so fucking happy we met out of that absolute disaster of a group chat, and i feel that out of everything, it was definitely worth all of it for us to come together as an absolute menace duo. thanks for always indulging my absolute worst and best self at once, and keeping me humble. love you bestie!
@sunxsin - kayyyy jfc where did you come from, the last 2 months have been like??? incredible??? who are you??? like literally it was sewww funny thinking back to when i was like wait are you the ling i have from tumblr like... and you being like NAH, then not expecting everything that came to follow like ; seriously? you’re a fucking whole ass gem and i’m so so glad we connected through the gv and you’ve just been absolutely fucking brilliant and charlie is so right you NEED YOUR PASSPORT ALREADY, like wtf vancity would be a whole fucking trip and just urghhhhh i adore you, you can’t leave, thanks.
@prettydead - oh phantom. how many years now? we’ve really fucking been THROUGH IT babes, and honestly i think you know by now that i would absolutely stab a bitch for you. people are insane, but you manage to come through all of it as sensitive and lovely as you’ve always been and i think it’s such a beautiful thing for you and just - darling. you’re a peach, like, seriously for real. next time i’m in new york you ARE coming from jersey and we ARE going for a fabulous lunch and we WILL hug out what 5 years worth of knowing each other ought to hug out to. you’re beautiful. i love you. that’s all.
@killjoysanonymous - oh em gee. lmao. like honestly i’m... like you know what i’m gonna say. losing each other and finding one another again was just such - like yes. i’m glad. even with all the weird shit that went around it, i’m glad because it allowed us to open up and talk about so much more without all that heaviness hanging over everything and like. watching you grow, thrive, and become this like, amazing person ( well, you’ve always been amazing, but you know what i mean ) has been just a fucking treat. you’ve seriously conquered mountains and are living your best life, and i’m just lucky to be your friend.
@chmerical - fio! fiolicious! jk or am i, anyways, like, fio you’re such a brilliant rper and i’m literally left in awe of you like all the time. watching you play such layered, glorious, and amazing muses has been my little secret delight these last few months, and i’m like, really glad we got this chance to meet because i’ve always secretly loved reading your writing from afar with other people. i always felt shy because i never knew enough about the series before to know how to get involved but now i’m like, all in, all strapped, all ready, you know? plus lol, you’re my cunt in arms against the stupidity of the world.
@wiredsmile - abi! jfc can you believe we first met through another phantom original years ago? like i think what i love is how so much of your optimism, charm, and positivity has remained, you’re just like, this whole force of a human being and it literally is so cool. i wish i had that sometimes because i swear you’re always like, the first to shake shit off and be like KAY WHATEVER LET’S GOOOO, and you’re amazing for that seriously. also i mean i love your muses? the softest, sweetest fluffs? like?? the dynamics we make always shake my fucking heart omfg.
@feralsmile - siren! ok another new buddy but like??? what a girl, seriously, you’ve been so fun and so game and so great to plot with to try a bunch of shit and i love that our spaghetti throwing has come out with such great little dynamics through everything and that you’re so excited and wanna do more with it and i just love love love how just your creativity works. not to mention the like, 5-10 videos i get a day of you reminding me that you’re thinking of me LMFAOOOO you’re such a trip girl, i can’t wait to have you around for an age and then some.
@bubblaegum - evieeee omg ok so you already know i was out here like. i know this bitch, i know her, i KNOWWWW i know her, that then everything from there but like? i love how time has given us so much like, we got the chance to find each other at different stages and see all these great moments and just it’s so lovely being around you again and like - who could have anticipated you loving on bonnie so much LMAO it serious is amazing and like. so are you. and i mean that! i hope you really feel it on the day to day too, because i appreciate you a ton, and you are worthy of so so so much.
@sylkshe - heathyn you are just insanely creative. i have no other way to put it because it’s just like TRUE you know like, you come out swinging, you’re never one to shy away from putting complex stories together for people typically shunned, and you’re just... you know, this stunning person from end to end inside. i feel really glad we got to meet because i am adoring your take on all the muses you’ve been playing, and just ani in general like what a sweet little fluff of a girl who deserves the world, just like you! wishing your move all the best luck the planet can spit up!
@petitsdieu - mel. i don’t know where to start. you might be like wait why am i here but seriously you’re such a fucking force to write with and like. you really inspire some of my best writing whenever we throw our girls together. hara is just such a beautiful and chaotic soul and you are too along with her, and i feel really fucking thankful that after all these years we still manage to put out something so incredibly delicate and lush that my eyes just fucking water over it. you’re amazing. the end.
@xamassed - ariel i don’t know how else to put it but i’m just consistently in awe of how much you do. you’re amazing at everyone you write, your consistency is incredible, and just the amount you can do with everything in the chaos of life around you is like. superhuman. i aspire to be like you with all that seriously, like your quality and amazingness knows no bounds and i feel really lucky that you noticed me despite my mid-ass blog so like, thank you for being willing to take a chance on meeeeee!
@dangaer - jupiter you’re like. seriously one in a million. you have flawless taste and most of the time i’m like why are you even writing with a scrub like me, but i appreciate the fuck out of the fact that we do and that you’re just amazingly talented and so good at exploring really crazy topics with your muses. yeah it’s not always like sweet and nice but you give such colour to villains and i love all the things we’ve come up with and you’re just.. urgh. i love getting replies from you, period.
@finalsurvivorgrp - i hope it’s not weird i threw you on this! i’m just like, seriously wanted to reiterate just how great of a writer i think you are, how your muses are incredible, and just how i always have like, quietly loved your blog from afar. i’m glad that i picked up that random starter despite being nervous about it, because your grasp on horror is just peak amazeballs and i’m just really lucky to have the chance to write with you.
@temporalobjects - what can i say? just. in the years you’re just always dedicated, amazing, and your muses are great. i’m always so happy when we start writing again, and i’m always in lust with your fucking art. you’re just a consistently cool human being and i love whenever i see you on the dash, it’s like an instant smile and a, damn, i hope they’re doing well kind of feeling. can’t wait to do more with you as always! 
@wndrbcy - oh shay, my sweet little butterfly. of course you needed to get this back, and i wanted to make sure you were like damn am i really gonna get this, and the answer ofc is yet. it’s so funny that we’ve managed to connect over the years and carry on cool plots and seriously i fucking just love what we do and how we’re trying new things and how freaky it gets sometimes whenever you’re around because you’re just a lovely human. i know life is hard, but i hope us being friends maybe makes it a bit nicer because you definitely brighten my day. thank you for sending this, particularly on a day where i’ve felt like damn, i’m just nawt that great, and reminding me that i have a place here. love you, to the moon and back.
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cagedchoices · 5 months
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is it too late to give my url/beyondthescully
SEND ME A URL AND I'LL WRITE SOME POSITIVITY FOR IT
@killjoysanonymous / @beyondthescully
oh it is never too late to come get loved on! but also everyone hold onto ur butts 'cause I have so. many. nice things to say about the amazing human being that is KG!!
We are, as you put it so perfectly yourself, in cahoots. If I remember it right, we first became acquainted a little over 3 and a half years ago, not very long after I started writing Caleb in the first place - in fact I think it was when I still had him contained on a sideblog to an old multimuse and you had Dolores on a solo blog. We tried writing a few threads and ask memes back and forth which went pretty well considering I was still very much figuring out who Caleb was at that point, but looking back I can see how inexperienced I was and how I didn't really know what direction to take anything in, which I think is what contributed the most to us drifting apart after a while, but you know, sometimes that happens.
When we both sort of made a comeback after the announcement that another season of Westworld was indeed happening and we found each other again we started back up with some classic Dolores and Caleb bonding for old time's sake, and then after the first few episodes of season 4 premiered we got to talking and you told me you were really tempted to add Maeve to your multi and naturally I went "do it" and the rest is history. Maeve and Caleb quickly became one of my favorite OTPs and they remain because their dynamic is so damn fun to write.
We've been blowing up each other's notifications on tumblr and discord and occasionally wire on a pretty consistent basis for over a year and a half now with anything and everything from angst to action to romance to the difficult, hard-hitting questions and humanistic wonders and fluff and anything in between. Chatting with each other to the effect of "so I noticed A Thing the last time I saw this" and plotting cute scene ideas and being all 'will you... [gets down on one knee] ship with me? 🥺🥺" and yelling enthusiasm about our threads and headcanons or just dropping by occasionally to say hi and check up on each other as life continues to life on us, sometimes quite harshly.
I was a bit surprised when I saw you mention you had only just finished watching X-Files season 1 and were adding Scully as a muse, but I knew this character would be in good, capable hands the moment you decided to pick her up. It's so easy to see in every single post you make just how much she means to you, how much you love her as a muse and how driven you are to doing her canon justice with your portrayal. It's been really exciting and a full beans honor to kick off another lil fledgling relationship between Scully and Caleb and I can't wait to see where they wind up going with it.
I could literally continue to go on for HOURS but I really just need everyone to know how superb KG is.
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untilthcyrot · 7 months
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❝ Your friend Bo stopped by looking for you earlier. ❞ Patrick immediately handed her a charging cable for her because he had tried calling her earlier to see if she wanted to grab something to eat with him. Bo showing up only acknowledged further that her phone was definitely dead. ❝ She's very tall . . . and intimidating. ❞
♡ ───── @killjoysanonymous asked and received ;)
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shilohgreen · 5 months
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@killjoysanonymous sent 🎁 for a spo.tify wrapped starter. // 7— all things end by h.ozier
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"ALL things end," a brutal truth that he doesn't care to explain to others. yet for her, he'll find the patience. "all that we intend is..." he heaves a deep breath, flickers an attempt at a smile to suggest he's made peace with this truth. "scrawled in sand. it'll slip right through your hand."
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cstarling · 6 months
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heart hangs low in the agent's chest tonight, beating slowly, pumping cold blood through her veins. clarice has just retreated from another one of the ripper's scenes - grotesque in his artistry, still with no evidence of who was the sick mind behind these tableaux's. the man behind this ( and that's all she was certain of, that this was a man ) would take two more victims, according to his pattern ( which helped them very little in the process of hunting the beast that seemed to be toying with them ) before he disappeared again, and the bau was no closer to knowing who he was. where most nights, clarice would drive silently back to her home, order takeout - or consume nothing, as was more frequent - and pour over the files she had there until she fell asleep, either at her dining table, or on her sofa. tonight, she couldn't bring herself to travel to a place she would be alone with her thoughts. instead, agent starling found a diner - the air greasy enough to let her know that the food would at least comfort some part of her. she finds a place at the counter, orders a coffee, glances at the man to her left as she settles. 'mind if i sit here?' she's already removing her jacket. @killjoysanonymous + riley flynn.
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lifcaltcring · 1 year
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@killjoysanonymous asked: SOOTHE - for one muse to calm the other during a panic attack
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'' Sssh. Sssh. You need to breathe with me Ellie .'' Inhalation. Exhalation. She takes deep steady breaths, reliant as the glow of a lighthouse to a lost seaman. In this moment, she tries to soothe the girl she loves, the girl lost in the storm of her own tormented mind. ''Look at me, I need you to breathe.'' The words fall similar to the feel of a stone; smooth yet firm. Eyes lock on Ellie, as if by dedication the anxiety that plagues her will somehow absorb into Dina. A reversal of Pandora's box. She's cautious not to touch her, not yet. Her hands are directed outwards, palms facing up like a Saint. Her open hands a life raft. Hold onto me, she thinks. Take my hands if you need to. ''I'm here, Ellie. You're safe''
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eatenlives · 7 months
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she should be afraid. and maybe she is, a little bit. but margot has also never had anything like this with another person. marriage, a son, the fortune of her name secured for her family. her brother is dead, and margot was content for the first time in her life. watching alana, the way her shoulders tensed whenever she heard a sudden noise, how tightly she held her and their son at night, unwilling to let them go off alone, sometimes - all because they couldn't be sure hannibal lecter was actually dead. carefully, margot places her hands on her wife's shoulders, a comforting touch. 'we can't live in fear forever,' margot murmurs quietly, palms sliding down alana's arms and back up. 'if he kills us, at least we'll die together,' finally, margot turns the other woman to face her, hands still on her shoulders as she all but pleads with her wife. 'he shouldn't get to control our lives beyond the grave, anymore,' @killjoysanonymous.
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frightesa · 6 months
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@killjoysanonymous
camille pressed the bottle to her lips. her new vice had been artisanal root beer. the comfort of glass in her hands without complications. she leaned back on the couch, their couch, as she looked over at luke. "i think i need to go to therapy," she said after a moment. it had been a year or so since the amma reveal. camille often turned those days over in her mind. trying to pinpoint the exact moment where she could have changed the course of their actions. how she could have prevented it. could it be survivor's guilt if she didn't know there was something to survive? "but i'm tough so i'm just gonna cry in bed for free."
i'm confident that i'm insecure by lawrence
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