silencedglaive
silencedglaive
an uninvited guest.
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she was born to cradle the universe in her palms - stars dance on her fingertips, hang from her eyelashes, freckle her cheeks, paint her lips. her heartbeat is the music of galaxies, the rhythm of creation. she is the beginning. she is the end.
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silencedglaive · 5 hours ago
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i'm sorry to folks i owe things to! chest pains have been flaring up like crazy + i woke up yesterday quite sick (got sent home early from work today it was so bad 😔) so my brain is literally Soup
and Soup brain doesn't know what replies are
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silencedglaive · 11 days ago
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starter posted here !
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silencedglaive · 11 days ago
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sentence starter for @gluttons: “ why should you be interested in me? ”
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finger extends, catching the drip of wax on a single lithe digit. it burns. she doesn’t falter. ignoring him still, she flits from one part of the altar to another. fabrics to smooth, incense to refresh, chores as mindless as they are comforting. wavering eyes look to her salvation, the exit - within his guard & beyond her reach. 
❝ i believe i’ve already told you, sir - i have no information to offer. ❞ clipped tones, polite even in their formality. dim starlight in her gaze is fixated on the floor, the seemingly endless space between them. ❝ why should you be interested in me ? ❞
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silencedglaive · 11 days ago
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silencedglaive · 12 days ago
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silencedglaive · 12 days ago
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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍  𝐃𝐎  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄  𝐀𝐓  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 ?
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when they don't know you're there.
you want to see who they are at their core. your love smiles for you. they put on a brave face. they tell you off when you're out of line and they encourage you when you know your mistakes are piling up. they're the one who is always there. but there are moments you catch them unawares and that is when you watch them. you want to see the expression their face takes when they aren't being brave for you. you want to see how they smile when it isn't designed to lift your own burdens. you want to see what they say to everyone else. how they talk about you. how everyone else encourages them or if they let anyone be there at all. you want to see what is underneath it all so you can prove that's who you love. the parts of them they try to hide. the parts they think you don't already know and adore.
tagged by: @rosahope my beloved tagging: @vtriol and @blazingsourpuss and @gluttons and also you. this is a threat.
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silencedglaive · 13 days ago
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「 HOLD 」
@silencedglaive / meme.
hand is a vice against his throat . starved , he leans into the touch like an addict . after her frigid composure the past few centuries , a hint of contact is like match to gasoline . eyes lid with the satisfaction of her sole attention , sparking fire . past the stage of apology ; he knows that cronos is doing his best to heal her wounds -- she must be lonely , in her new existence that stretches from now to eternity , & he aches for her . past apologies, palm reaches up to cup her violent touch, " darling, i enjoy you ripping out my throat as much as the next person , but are you really still mad at me ? or is this simply a matter of principle ? "
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silencedglaive · 13 days ago
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❝ you’re not going to make me carve this pumpkin all by myself, are you? ❞
( autumnal prompts. / accepting ! )
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she is clever, the little firefly, hiding her grin in the rim of her mug & the lazy curls of steam rising from it. her own pumpkin sits at rest for the moment, jagged smile formed & only missing one eye - more than enough progress to justify a little reprieve, in her opinion. ❝ well, you are the one who insisted on going home with the biggest pumpkin after you found it. ❞
 playing into her feigned airy composure, hotaru reaches forward to add a few more marshmallows to her cup, biting at her lip to stop the bubbles of laughter threatening to escape. ❝ after i already went through the trouble of helping you pick a very cute, very reasonably sized one too … ❞
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silencedglaive · 14 days ago
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Artist:  moonieash instagram 
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silencedglaive · 22 days ago
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running from your past.
you have a past you'd prefer not to think about, but boy oh boy does it like to think about you. a bad parent, an old enemy, a job that ended in disaster. no matter how far you run or how well you hit, it will find you eventually.
                                   MAKE A PICREW & TAKE THE QUIZ
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silencedglaive · 22 days ago
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whenever your rp partner replies: let's see how this bitch gonna fuck me up now
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silencedglaive · 23 days ago
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send me a ✐ for a random sentence starter from my muse (1-1500) — tw: profanity, mild nsfw, long list
generator here quotes compiled from here inspired by
feel free to change to fit your preferences as need.
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silencedglaive · 23 days ago
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she calls it pity, that flickering ember of heat that threatens the icy exterior of her ire. what else could it be ? what else could have so little nourishment, yet still find the strength to ignite, to survive without kindling ? it’s a fire she refuses to feed.  
❝ you must think i’m an idiot, ❞ serpentine, the accusation stings even as it leaves her lips. she resents the bitter taste it leaves behind. ❝ or naive. ❞ 
❝ or perhaps, you think i’m desperate. ❞ unflinching, unafraid, unforgiving. evening - sky violet stares, without blinking, without falter, into his gaze, into him, imprinting her anger, grief, sorrow. she sees him. slender fingers bury harsh crescents in the soft palm of her hands, hands too delicate to carry centuries upon centuries of memory. lines of fate that intersect & intertwine, untrodden & overgrown, every path always leading to him. doomed prophecy. a north star she’s always been drawn to find - even when she would rather wander. 
she’s been weak, so weak, for him before. so willing. so forlorn. him, a salvation in her anguish. him, an executioner in her eleventh-hour. scowl draws to painted lips, jaw clenching so tight her teeth feel the ache of lifetimes. her fingertip stabs at his chest, burning hot, each jab an underscore to the frustration that sears her innards.  ❝ everything is a game to you. it always - ❞ a crack, a fragmentation, the words catching on her throat & the faint taste of hurt, hurt, hurt on the edge of her tongue -  ❝ it always has been. ❞
there is catharsis in seeing her like this; toying with cold food grows displeasing after a while, & seeing the spitfire warm her bones, he has to stifle the reflexive mix of mirth & relief, to suppress the manic grin spreading like a wild-fire gouge across placid features.
does he dare find her pretty ? she truly is : resplendent & glowing in all her ire, threads of power wafting of her form like the rising waves of heat in a scorching desert. he cannot feign regret, not any more than he can quell the pulse of relief thrumming at his jugular, in the click of his throat as he swallows. she's truly here. she remembers. that is a marvel in itself.
she hardly knows how painful it was, to live this life of unending hunger, a slave to his unholy desires. and her, the only constant in his life, this mercurial presence that bobbed like a fishing lure in the vast meaningless ocean of his existence, flickering in and out of preview like a wishing star. he had tugged and teased at that thread, hoping to unravel it so that he wouldn't feel as alone.
he welcomes the rebuke, arm ringing from the force of it, from the weight of her power. he's always known that she was something else, but this felt strong. otherwordly. soul - bruising.
" i truly did not wish to hurt you. " he says, haltingly, unused to genuineness. " i only wished that you would look at me. " & he meets her eyes, marvelling that she is looking right at him, " i wanted you to see me. it was not ... " lips thin, slightly displeased by her. " it was not a mere game to me. "
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silencedglaive · 1 month ago
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HOTARU TOMOE! (JANUARY 6TH)
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silencedglaive · 1 month ago
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HOTARU BIRTHDAY
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silencedglaive · 1 month ago
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by superluci_
art republished with artist’s permission
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silencedglaive · 1 month ago
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❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜ / throws my boy your way :pleading:
( an assortment of dialogue prompts. / accepting ! )
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hotaru manages - if only barely - to swallow the laughter on the edge of her tongue, eyes alight with something between amusement & pity. ❝ i know it isn’t very fun, ❞ she admits, shoulders rising in a half-shrug. she almost feels bad, sliding the handwritten order ticket in his direction. even with fewer customers around to hear their quiet gossiping, she leans across the space of the countertop, both arms resting on the cool, marble surface. 
❝ come on, it’s just another hour or two, right ? then you’re free ! ❞
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