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ardenssolis · 2 months
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@malafxde said (inbox):
❝ you startled me. i…i was miles away. ❞ - gabs
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❝IT WOULD SEEM SO. I have seen you staring off into the distance many a time, but thought to not ask what was on your mind…until now, that is.❞ He stepped around her, primarily so he could see her face and examine her features with a scrutinizing eye. Sometimes he wondered if it had something to do with that…darkness that clung to her like dust to sweat. Those outside of Servants might not see it with such skill, but no doubt he was not the only one who noticed and never spoke a word. It wasn’t present always. Just sometimes, and in that sometimes, it was akin to a flicker that would make one question if they had seen anything at all, or if such was just a trick of the light.
      Regardless, whatever it was, whomever it belonged to, he was uncertain he was keen to Gabriella usage of this power. Then again, it wasn’t as if she was the first to utilize questionable abilities for the good of humanity. ❝I have always wondered, so humor me a bit.❞ Leaning in, he peered intently into her eyes, almost as if searching for something either upon her visage or within her very gaze. ❝Whose power do you call upon when you use your spells? Do you know their name?❞
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deathsprofit · 2 months
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☔ for Gabs & Konig!
☔ Rain - One muse shares their umbrella with the other
Following the nighttime workout, Konig, without a mask, rested on the bench next to the training area, gazing up at the overcast sky as it began to rain. As the rain continued to pour, the giant lost all sense of time and just stared blankly at the grey clouds. It was only when the nurse appeared from behind him, sharing the umbrella with him, that he snapped out of it. He pulled his mask back on his face, blushing at her troubled expression, gorgeous boobs, and attractive face.
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"W-what are you doing here....?"
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naofx · 5 days
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cont. || @malafxde
⸻ even when people told him to leave salem, he could never quite get far enough away to sever the strings holding him there. with the incident so many years before with the house he now lived in, the death of his friend and the likely trauma within his friend's sister, it was difficult. there was nothing normal about salem. most in town knew he was a father at the catholic church in the main part of town, yet they could not blame him for his time spent here. no one spoke of him there, approached him, or said anything to the church.
they knew what he had dealt with and how he felt about the massacres. how his friends had been caught up in them, such as gabriella. he had not expected to see her here, but he did not turn her away. there was always something that stirred in him when he thought of her, and he figured it was nostalgia. wanting to go back and be a child again. maybe redo a couple things.. prevent things. however, it would mess things up. things had to happen that way.
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navy blue-grey looked upon the woman he now saw before him. different than the girl he had seen last. things had changed with the both of them. spending his studies in italy for a good portion but he did come back when he heard news of what happened to her out in those woods. he felt he was her only true friend and he was fairly close with her and her brother. that was.. a rough visit. no one had found him so they only assumed he was dead. they weren't wrong.
"to catching up.." he spoke softly before downing the rest of his drink. kyran had gone past her asking how he was. the words he would tell were meant for no one and he was sure she had other things to worry about. "i didn't expect to see you back in salem. i figured we would never see each other again." he admitted before asking for another drink. he had spent most nights here. drinking the voice away and everything else. what else was he supposed to do? pray to a god that wasn't listening to him at all? "hopefully you've been well. i'd say so being away from here." he teased. ⸻
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iobartach · 1 month
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@malafxde [gabs] asked; ❝ it must be an awful burden to bear such gifts. ❞
abilities & superpower themed prompts
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For a mere moment, the scaffolding of a sneer surfaces upon his face, there and gone before anything regretful could come of it. The particular usage of 'gifts' earns the other an unflinching, crimson glare, that causes his innards to twist and writhe at the empathy received. Rightly-- or wrongly-- he had always viewed such gestures with suspicion, a mere step removed from taking pity. From a disingenuous attempt to offer support... when he had managed just fine on his own. Adapting-- coping-- with the creature that his very science had caused him to become.
"What of it?" Answering instantly, the heat that had fled from his penetratingly cold gaze had made itself at home in his scorching tone, more defensive than reasonable. It was as if the very arachnid instincts within him bristled at the audacious attempt to quantify his harrowing experience. The exact same, awful event that had rewritten more than half of his genetic makeup, that had left him with innumerable traits to despise--
"Nothing about... what I am now... could be considered a gift." To prove his point, lips curled back to expose his fangs, a move that impacted the clarity of his speech, but he had already moved past the point of caring.
"...But we work with what we are given." In a jarring shift, he forces his jaw shut, mouth forming a thin, unwavering line as he works to rein in his frayed temper, seeking to recompose himself. Within mere minutes, he already begins to demonstrate a gradual improvement in his general comportment. Burying deep the furore that had been swirling within.
"I don't like to dwell on it."
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prerodinu · 2 months
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❤️ + bedlamology 💖
LET ME GUSH @bedlamology
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OH WOW. My DEAREST EM. I have been writing with Em since the DAWN of this fucking blog. BACK WHEN the twins boosted cars and was based more off of Fast and Furious than anything else. (Back when Darren and Katia loved each other @malafxde BLAST FROM THE PAST)
Em has the most amazing writing style and Characters. I want to just open up Em's rib cage and live inside of it because I love Em so much and I just want to enjoy their mind work. Loni has forever been a muse that I fucking love. I could read everything about loni and still SLURP That shit up.
Not many know this but Em gave me something beautiful and I keep it every single day and I look at it (because I am in love with Em please come wife me up bby I will love you forever) and honestly, every time I see it I think of Loni and our muses and Em and I just fall in love every single time.
Loni and Liam give me the brain rot right now because they are the bestest but at the end of the day Em has the most amazing mind and makes some super cool muses. Honestly, I love every single muse that Em creates and I love them to bits and pieces. So yeah.
Em is amazing and I HIGHLY suggest following.
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solmxri · 2 months
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@malafxde replied to your post “it's my borth day!!!! also note to everyone, never...”:
HAPPY BIRTH OR REMOVAL DAY
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THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU CUTIE 😭💋❤💞💕
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rcdhotnight · 2 months
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@malafxde surprise starter from Dante
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"-Well, there wasn't much that Morrison couldn't toss me right away. But, what he did tell me. Sounds like this job has got this place in one helluva a mess. Got someone in town who will give us more of the details. We will know when we get there."
Dante has been at this gig for long enough to know that when unnatural fogs begin to seep into the area. That bad trouble would soon follow. Normally it would be a gig that he would take up on his own. But he had a feeling this would a job that had more under wraps. So he had made the suggestion for Gabs to come along and work out a way to split the pay.
"Something about a weird fog surroundin' the place." For all he knew, some demons could be handling that. Won't know until they scope out the joint to see it with their own eyes. "That ring any bells from those book of yours?"
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astarab1aze · 2 days
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💙 for gabs and loux if you wanna uwu
muse relationship headcanon game
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who curses more?
loux omg. does this need an explanation? lskdjfd they first met and he'd already said fuck 3 times and shit twice i'm pretty sure. the proof is in the scarbuncle puddin
who is more patient?
i feel...i feel like gabriella is. she's so sweet, right, until she's not but still. loux is patient in a lot of ways but he's also somewhat impulsive and extreme for no reason or because of impatience. :I it's gotta be gabs
who does the driving?
loux cannot drive. physically. like he understands how a car works, but cannot work one himself. do not let him get behind the wheel of a car. gabs'll live but nobody else will. if she even has a car. i juST-- fuck it, he'll pay somebody
who is louder? who is quieter?
i feel like context matters cos they're both monstrous in their own ways. she more eldritch and he more divinely animalistic. the noise comes from them killing things. otherwise i think, in a general sense, loux is loud and talkitive where gabs is more shy, quieter in that sense
who is more physically affectionate?
loux. no one will ever beat him in this, i'm convinced.
who is more likely to tease the other?
loux again. sexually, conversationally, like. :/ gotta feel for gabs on this one. she will know no peace
who is better with time management?
i feel like, since gabs holds down a regular job, h-her. there's something about that screams she can do it better than him, i'm just saying. but loux's still kind of always busy, doing his own fucky sort of work, and still making time to be a teasing, goofy 'can i getcho numbuh' ass guy with gabs ksjdfh
who wins the arm wrestling matches?
depends on if magic and tentacles are allowed or not, but my answer will probably always be loux if only because he's super competitive and i don't think gabs cares about this kjdfhs
who controls the music in the car ride?
i imagine they would take turns, if they had a car, but i don't think it really matters? to them. house music is different though. loux's got hyper-specific playlists for everythang
who covers dinner when they order in?
what? loux, and he won't take no for an answer so she's gotta deal. them's the breaks. never ask a lady out and then not pay for everything, in his mind
who is more outgoing? who is more shy?
loux's gotta take it again cos the man's a social butterfly. he's here to rizz and be obnoxious and flirt and make a girl feel good-- y'know, about herself
who has the more outlandish fashion sense?
loux. i'm saying loux right now. gabs is alternative in a sense, but loux be out here in wizard armor and robes okay
who starts the tickle fights? who ends them?
oh loux's gotta be the one who starts them and if he can get away with it, he will end them too. ahem. with kisses. u kno, he can be chaste and not a complete menace--
who has the darker/more “edgy” sense of humor?
loux again. homie's a 12 year old in a cod lobby
who is more competitive when it comes to games?
loux again. he's naturally competitive in general and i don't see gabs being down to play against him because of how competitive he is. he's at least a good sport most of the time though
who has the bigger appetite? the bigger sweet tooth?
do...well, gabs eats people in her eldritch form yes? that's one hell of an appetite. loux is a walking garbage disposal and has to eat even though he doesn't really enjoy the process much. he'll eat anything tho
who is more likely to get in a confrontation in public?
loux :I naturally aggressive, just calculating about it. and will fight anyone, without reason or mercy if he feels like it
who hosts the parties/hangouts? who organizes them?
i feel like they both would here, but loux especially since he's persistent
who is better at cooking? do they ever cook for each other?
i'll say they both can cook but loux is bonkers about it. if he's cooking, she's gonna just sit there and look pretty and that's that on that. he loves to cook, loves it, and holds it in such high regard he manifests a third personality as gordon ramsey. very extra. he'll eat whatever she makes, but when he's cooking, he's cooking
who is more likely to engage in dangerous and/or illegal behavior?
loux. entirely loux. i don't have to explain skjdfh
who is more likely to notice when something is wrong with the other?
this depends on context. loux's an idiot but he's incredibly observant and perceptive, whether he does anything about it is a different story. i feel like gabs would be more sensitive about it
who does the talking in public settings (i.e. to the waiter at a restaurant)?
loux sometimes, depending on where they go. but he's not one to trample over someone's autonomy except in certain situations and generally only regarding people he doesn't like
who is more likely to extend a helping hand & provide emotional support?
i feel like gabs? would be. loux will, but...hmm. i'm not sure it would necessarily be helpful or even a hand worth taking
who is the bigger prankster? do they get the last laugh or do they suffer for it?
loux and he better suffer for it
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incendiorum · 3 months
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“ GABRIELLA. JUST IN TIME,” FROM behind their counter, iovita stands up straight the moment they hear the door open and see her come through. there’s a customer, presumably, directly across from them – a red-haired woman whose mouth twists in annoyance as she drops the pendant she had been inspecting. iovita gives her a sideways look and sweeps it back off the counter in a smooth motion before gesturing her towards the door and turning their attention back to gabriella. they come around the counter to tail the woman out onto the darkening street and stop near the other witch. lucrezia pads along behind them, jaws stretched in a massive yawn. “ we can leave now, if you are ready. I found a quiet spot for us to test some things. ” // @malafxde
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ebresos · 7 days
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Gabriella sat in the bathtub, the warm water swirling around her, but the comfort she sought was elusive. Her eyes were closed, and she tried to focus on the gentle scent of lavender and roses from the bath bomb she’d added. She inhaled deeply, wishing the warmth would wash away the pain and guilt she carried. Her mind had other plans. As soon as she closed her eyes, memories swam to the surface, bubbling up from the depths of her subconscious. The soft pink hues of the bath bomb began to shift before her eyes. She watched as the water darkened, and the swirling pink turned crimson, the scent of roses replaced by the unmistakable, metallic tang of blood. She opened her eyes, heart racing, but the water remained stained in red. The rose petals floating around her became grotesque fragments of bone, drifting aimlessly in the blood-like liquid.
Her heart pounded wildly in her chest, and she scrambled out of the tub, dripping wet and gasping for breath. She couldn't get away from it fast enough, the sense of dread clinging to her like a shroud. Her bare feet skidded on the cold tile floor as she turned to the shower, desperate to wash away the visions that haunted her. The water burst forth from the showerhead, and she expected the warm spray to bring solace. But instead, it was blood that poured down on her, thick and warm, covering her from head to toe. She let out a strangled cry, the horror overwhelming her. She clawed at her own skin, desperate to scrub away the sticky crimson that coated her. She imagined her flesh peeling away, leaving her bones bare to the world, an agony she thought she deserved.
“Stop it, please! Stop!” she cried out, her voice echoing off the tile walls, her hands trembling as she frantically tried to wash away the imagined blood. It clung to her skin, a reminder of the past she could never escape. Her sobs grew louder as she sank to the floor, the water now icy cold as it continued to rain down on her. She pressed herself into the corner of the shower, knees drawn to her chest as she rocked back and forth. The water dripped around her, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she whispered apologies to the empty room. She pleaded with ghosts that haunted her dreams, the visions that tormented her day and night. She couldn't escape them, no matter how hard she tried.
“I'm so sorry,” she muttered, her voice cracking with the weight of her guilt. “I'm so sorry.” The sobs wracked her body, her words growing more frantic as she begged for forgiveness, her mind trapped in the memories of that horrific night. She trembled violently, her body chilled from the icy water, but she barely noticed. The visions consumed her, her eyes squeezed shut against the relentless onslaught of terror. She was back in the woods, surrounded by blood and death, the cruel laughter of her attackers echoing in her ears. She saw the twisted figures in the darkness, their eyes gleaming with malevolence, and felt again the weight of their hands upon her.
She flinched at the imagined touch, the feeling of helplessness washing over her once more. Her tears mingled with the water pouring down on her, her sobs filling the small bathroom as she relived the agony of that night. Gabriella didn’t know how long she stayed there, her body numb and her mind reeling. The cold seeped into her bones, but she couldn't bring herself to move. The terror ebbed and flowed, leaving her breathless and exhausted, until finally, the tears slowed, her sobs dwindling to quiet whimpers.
The witch remained huddled in the corner, her gaze unfocused as she stared into the darkness of her mind. The ghosts still lingered, their whispers soft but insistent. She could still see the blood, feel the pain, and she knew the guilt would never truly leave her. All she could do was wait, hoping that the next wave of terror would take longer to come.
𝚄𝙽𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳. ⸻ 𝔖𝔦𝔦𝔲𝔰 ♡ @malafxde
⸻ work was long and it lasted longer than he had wanted it. he wanted to get home to gabriella. there was a looming sense of dread and that had been prevalent all of those years ago. with her death, he couldn't forgive himself. finding her again only made it worse, but he knew he couldn't let anything happen to her again. siius cleaned up before telling his coworkers goodbye and set off for home. that feeling was definitely not letting up.
it didn't help when gabriella didn't answer any of his texts or calls. that only made him hurry his way home even faster. the air about the home was harsh. there was uncertainty and there was a deep-seated sadness within and he felt like he was crumbling. once he got inside, he could hear the shower still running. "gabriella?" he called out. no answer. nothing. shit shit shit. he ran through and nearly bursted through the bathroom door. the tub was filled with water with a hue of pink and clear water showered down upon gabriella.
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he could see the faraway look in her eyes and it worried him. siius moved within the shower and shielded her from the water. he didn't care if he was still wearing clothes and he was getting soaked through. "gabriella? love?" his voice was soft and he held her face in his hands. stroking her cheekbones softly. "come back to me, gabriella. you're home and safe with me. i'm here." his lips pressed to her forehead gently.
"come on.. i'm right here. you're safe.." ⸻
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crimsontroupe · 13 days
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Equinox's gaze drifts from the warm embers of the fire burning in front of him to the woman who he has been keeping an eye on for the past months. The wood crackles softy, gives way to fire and is consumed entirely by it. Not unlike himself. The demigod sighs, rests his head on the hilt of his blade. It is not long before he speaks, tone neutral. Almost dismissive. More direct and rude than a lot of people would be used to, but it comes from a place of genuine curiosity.
"What are you hoping to achieve?", Equinox asks, before realizing he was not clear in his wording. It causes him to frown, shake his head slightly before elaborating on it. "With your journey. While I do not mind simply having to follow you around, certainly you have some idea of what you want. Or at least what you do not want."
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venalos · 19 days
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"Rubina, I have to ask..." Gabriella is just going to bat her pretty eyelashes thrice, an innocent glimmer in her eyes. "What's a MILF? I heard it going around for a bit, specifically about you."
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"... Y'know, I'm actually not so sure. I do know it's an acronym... Uh, Meats I Like Flambéed? Mega Inferno... Lollipop Fun-time??"
Rubina rubbed her bottom lip in a most thoughtful manner.
"Yeah, I'm gonna have to ask someone."
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guhamun · 2 months
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@malafxde said (inbox):
❛ walk with me? ❜ - gabs to neuvillette!
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❝I DO NOT SEE why I would refuse.❞ He was taking a break from his duties anyway, and so he had time to spare. Besides, he was most curious to see how Gabriella was settling down during her visit here. Gesturing, he gave a small, polite bow of his head. ❝Lead the way and I will follow. I am sure there are still plenty of places that hold your attention here, and if you desire it, I will be your guide.❞ Nuevillette needed to stretch his legs after sitting at that desk for as long as he had. Sure he had stood up and walked about his office sometimes, but that probably didn’t count---
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astarab1aze · 6 days
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"What would you say if I asked to kiss you?" - gabs to loux uwu
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"I'd ask ya why y'ain't done it yet, ma chiquita."
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ebresos · 21 days
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💗gabs and siius rn
𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳. ⸻ 𝔖𝔦𝔦𝔲𝔰 ♡ @malafxde
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