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СТАРКОВА, БЯНКА МИХАЙЛОВНА. STARKOVA, BIANCA MIKHAILOVNA ( PARTNERS MAY INTERACT. )
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"I think I'm a fast learner. I mean, like... if you were trying t'teach me summat, I'd pick it up quickly." Jamie's got his hands shoved up under his shirt as he sways side to side at his hips. "Unless it's, like, maths or science. Weren't ever really good at those."
@belayadeath liked the starter call !
#belayadeath#replies !#bestie do not even ask me what this is im sleep deprived but the dog was barking anyway so. here he is
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THE DRAGON-RIDER KING AND HIS LADY-KNIGHT ETERNAL.
( &. @belayadeath ft. byanka starkova. )
#belayadeath#「 𝓐. 」 moodboard — what is dark within me / illuminate.#「 &. 」 b. starkova — your tongue the dagger at my throat.#uh????? if they rocked up to the battlefield i would simply yield and swear fealty immediately.#god............ i want what they have ( they're insane. )
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' let go of your inhibitions. '
quotes to a lover, part two.
yellow lights flash with a flicker indicative of the crawler's gaze moving from her lips to meeting her eyes — a movement difficult to miss with their spaces intermingled, — amused warning dancing in his own. ❛ a dangerous request, frau stark. ❜ yet not one he immediately refutes ; rather oppositely, seems to have little intention of disregarding, if the hand gliding to rest comfortably at her hip is any indication. ah, when has he ever been able to tell a beautiful woman " no " ?? ( why would he ever wish to, with the asks they tend to make ?? )
as his smirk pulls to show more of the fangs beneath, tail slithers & coils around a leg nigh close enough to press against his, tip of it loose enough still for the spade of it to trace lines on bianca's calf.
❛ an inhibition of itself is not so terrible a thing, & many of mine are often more - so for the benefit of others. ❜ too flesh - hungry for his own god, too quick to grow irrevocably attached for his own good ... life too hectic for anyone's good. another flutter of lashes as his eyes briefly flick once more to bianca's lips, an all - too tempting invitation on them, & kurt can feel his breathless huff of a laugh echo off them as he inches the distance. ❛ but i do suppose you wouldn't have issue keeping up, nicht wahr ... ?? ❜
#belayadeath#answered#ic.#v. tbt.#smth smth i can be ur angle or yuor devil#did giggle n kick my feet
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‘ i don't think this is the appropriate moment. ‘
A lot has changed in the past few days, Bruce finds himself wanting to spend time with Bianca, finds himself actually wanting to engage in the behaviors they've been engaging in for show. They kiss, and his heart flutters. They hold hands, and his cheeks turn red as if he were a teenager again. We're newlyweds, he usually explains, but he could only say it so many times before he needed to acknowledge what was going on — and nip it in the bud if need be.
They were getting dressed for dinner, and he ties his tie rather quickly — he stands in the mirror, watching as the knot forms as his hands move. “ Hey, got a question. ” He calls out, turning his head towards her. She's putting her earrings in, or something. I don't think this is the appropriate moment?
“ When else would be appropriate? ” He should back down. This relationship is for show. But if that's the case, why does he feel like this? All gooey and mushy. Blech. Still, against his better judgement, he proceeds. “ What do you say after all this we go get a drink? Could use it. ” He pauses, moving from the mirror to look at her. “ But as us. Not these personas. ”
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with @belayadeath: SEBSTER
"oh god please, please don't let that be my new nickname." sebastian ruffles bianca's hair before he hugs her, pretending to sigh and roll his eyes as he dreads the continued use of the word 'sebster.' "would you do me a great big favor and pick something else to affectionately call me? there are a whole host of other options. seb, bastian... you could just call me by my last name and be done with it." before he breaks their hug, he plants a sweet kiss to bianca's forehead. "all jokes aside, i missed you. great to see your face again after so long. and speaking of your face..." sebastian takes to a bit of concern in that moment, gently taking bianca by the chin and studying the numerous scars and lines on her face — new wounds, marks he's never seen before. "where did these come from?" he asks, and his tone shifts dramatically, features drenched in affection and worry. "what have you been getting into while i've been gone? are you all right?"
#belayadeath#roleplay. ━━━ ⌖ ╰ inbox#OOPS IT TURNED INTO SEB WORRYING ABOUT HER BUT WHAT ELSE IS NEW
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СТАРКОВА, БЯНКА МИХАЙЛОВНА. STARKOVA, BIANCA MIKHAILOVNA ( PARTNERS MAY INTERACT. )
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❛ is everything okay? ❜
"Yeah! Yeah, all good, yeah!" Jamie dismisses any concern with a wave of his hand, tone cheery [ overly cheery, falsely cheery ]. There's a bright smile on his face, but it doesn't reach his eyes, nor does it come even close to doing so. One would think that he's past the point of getting this upset about results not going his way, but one would be incorrect. At his core, he's still the boy who wants to win every single thing he can possibly win, take all three points out of every single game he plays. "I'm great. I'm fine. C'mon, d'you wanna- like, go for a run or summat? I mean, if you're not- not into a run, we don't have to go for a run, but I was thinking about going for a run. How d'you even feel about runs? D'you have asthma? Don't tell me you've got asthma. I'm gonna go on a run. You can come with me, if y'want. Dunno how far it'll be, but I'm gonna run. D'you want to?"
@belayadeath from here !
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bi is 5’7! ✊🏼
height comparisons.
#belayadeath#answered#just the ittybittiest difference.......................... if kurt slouches theyre p much perfectly eyelevel it's nothing#ooc. oh mein gott this stage is full of kuntenserven.
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〆 — @belayadeath , ❝ try not to talk. ❞
❝ that's gon' be a little harder than you think, chere. considerin' ... ❞ gambit snaps back through gritted teeth, devil eyes staring down at the bullet currently lodged into his abdomen. blood was seeping everywhere, trickling down his side & onto the floor. he hisses, not entirely sure how he ended up in this situation. gambit knew exactly how. this bullet was meant for her yet he stepped in the way, chancing his odds against death once again. but this time, for someone else. her fingers were rooted deep in his side, attempting to remove the bullet before he could patch himself up. she moved with a great amount of experience, which he could admire. ❝ ... you got your hand stuck up my side tryin' to find this here bullet. ❞
#belayadeath#〆 ‒‒‒‒‒ featuring » bianca starkova.#〆 ‒‒‒‒‒ in character » remy lebeau.#GAMBIT PLSSS#what a great time up#very excited to see them interact more <3#and an honour as always#to write with ur oc#im so sorry for him#but i know you LOVE this situation so
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how did u get these pics of him
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Exhaustion consumes him . He won't sleep . Can't sleep . Their mind is a torturous cavern . He is himself for the moment ; sleep was an opportunity for the other to seize their shell.
❝ 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 . ❞ HE hisses . ❝ 𝙸'𝙼 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝚃𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙳 ❞ The dark rings under the eye masked by skin suggest otherwise . Still he won't sleep . Can't sleep . He's been doing anything to avoid the heaviness of slumber . Smoke , drink coffee , drink , smoke , drink coffee , drink . Take pills . Again && again . HE has consumed Dent's exhaustion , HE would carry on when Harvey can no longer . That's what makes him stronger .
@belayadeath 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝙳 :when's the last time you slept? / PROMPTS FOR CHECK INS
#◖𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙰 𝙼𝙰𝙽 𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝚆𝙾 𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚂 ? / 𝙸𝙲 .#𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙸𝙽 𝚂𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 * 𝙸𝙽𝙱𝙾𝚇 .#𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚁𝚄𝙻𝙴𝙳 ! * 𝙰𝙽𝚂𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙳.#𝚃𝚆𝙾-𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 . — 𝙸 𝙰𝙸𝙽'𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝙸 𝙰𝙼 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚃𝙴𝙴𝚃𝙷 * .#belayadeath
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bianca says " nerd ".
sebastian says "i know you are, but what am i?"
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⸻ ❝ alright. let's have this conversation. daredevil was the name the neighborhood kids gave me because i was too much of a coward to hit 'em back. so they taunted me by calling me a real DAREDEVIL. i claimed that back to myself because i'm not runnin' from bullies anymore. it got nothing to do with dad, his stage name was battlin' jack murdock. it has nothing to do with religion. god has no place in the things i do dressed as the devil. ❞
#wrathbit#gothampire#belayadeath#⊰ [̲̅𝑫̲̅] — 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 » ㅤ ❝ i’ve spent a lot of time understanding my own violence .#⊰ [̲̅𝑫̲̅] — 𝒆𝒖𝒑𝒉𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒎 » ㅤ ❝ that language itself is a form of sight .
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СТАРКОВА, БЯНКА МИХАЙЛОВНА. STARKOVA, BIANCA MIKHAILOVNA ( PARTNERS MAY INTERACT. )
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' i'm not a good person. '
Bouncing his knee as he sits, Jamie takes another sip of yet another unasked-Roy-for coffee. It's not like breaking meal plan with a few extra cups of coffee a week is going to kill him. [ Roy might kill him if he finds out, but that's beside the point. ] He looks over at her when she speaks, head tilting to the side ever so slightly. "What d'you mean by that?" he asks. She hasn't done anything to him to make him think that she's not a good person. But then again, what does Jamie know about judging people's characters? "T'be fair... I weren't exactly a good person neither. I mean, I like t'think I am now, 'cus, like, I've changed, and saw a therapist and allat, but... I weren't. Can't believe some people from back then still speak t'me, honestly."
@belayadeath from here !
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