#bloodyxballet

[protectxthem]

@bloodyxballet asked: "i thought you went home after i went to bed. you didn't have to do that - you could've at least joined me in bed that couch is shit for sleeping on." (Erik)

STAYING THE NIGHT PROMPTS | Accepting

He smiles a bit at the other, shrugging one shoulder. "It's okay, I didn't want to make things awkward or anything." He didn't mention that his legs hung off of the couch because Erik was so tall. Erik stands in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest, stretching a bit to get the crick out of his back and neck. "How did you sleep?"

[deliciousfear]

"Nothing worse than one's imagination, more so if they truly believe in it."

IT hums lowly, a small smile on IT lips as the clown watches the other curiously. IT's large body folded in on ITself as the being was crouched.

@bloodyxballet // Closed.

[burninq]

"she's always asking, "am i alright?", as if auspicious or in my pint."

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[halliwellauto]

@bloodyxballet

It had been a long day at the shop and all she wanted to do was walk Daisy. She had managed to walk to the park safely, letting her dog run around for a bit. She had ran into a couple of guys. she had been polite to them at first. But then when they began to be a bit too friendly, she walked away. She could hear them following behind her which led her to walk up to the first person she saw. "Can you pretend to know me for a bit? I got some guys on my tail and I really don't want to any trouble."

[siiinfully]

starter for @bloodyxballet from brooklyn

“While I am interested in learning how to pole dance from you, I’m not really sure if you mean an actual pole or…your pole,” she told him, smirking. Whatever his answer was, she was still going to be interested, anyway.

[realmythsmoved]

@bloodyxballet liked here for a starter and got Liz!

Song: Message In A Bottle by Taylor Swift

"These days I'm restless. Workdays are endless." How Liz is supposed to find a head witch or warlock in this state, she doesn't know. She'll keep trying, though. She won't let her father down. He's counting on her finding them.

"So excuse me if I'm not too excited about life right now." She explains to the stranger. "I'm Liz, by the way. What's your name?" She might as well introduce herself, just for something to do. It's going to be a long night.

[legends-and-savages]

@bloodyxballet sent: “My anxiety level is in ‘there aren’t enough lifeboats’ territory.” (For Hela)

Sabrina the Teenage Witch sentence starters | Accepting

Hela's head tilted and she raised an eyebrow. "And how would you like me to handle that?" Not that it was really something she was that concerned about.

[eskelwolfed]

Dylan (@bloodyxballet) sent a meme: i thought i was about to die. i figured i should tell you the truth before that happened. (x)

"Oh..."

How smart, Eskel. ... 'Oh.'

He was still in shock from Dylan's confession. Not because he wouldn't reciprocate, because he did but- he had never counted on anyone being interested in him. Not honestly. No one was ever honestly into him. And Eskel had to take into account what happened to Dylan in the last couple of days and that it seemed to be right to tell him... when Eskel was just as scared of losing Dylan. In more than one way, not only what happened but what happened if Eskel confessed his own feelings to Dylan.

"But, you're alive," he said, blushing deeply and fumbling on a strand of curly hair falling in his face. "Are you sure you feel ... I mean- I feel the same but I never thought you would-"

[asrielbelacquaaaa]

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The city thrummed with its usual midnight pulse, the kind of energy only the nocturnal could truly appreciate. Asriel lingered in the shadow of a dimly lit alley, his sharp features framed by the soft glow of a distant neon sign. He wasn’t sure what brought him here tonight—curiosity, instinct, or perhaps the faint trace of something familiar in the air. Either way, the nagging pull had drawn him to this part of the city. And then he saw Dylan.

The recognition was immediate, though their last meeting had been little more than a passing exchange. Dylan hadn’t left much of a mark then, at least not consciously, but now? Now he found himself staring longer than he should, drawn in a way that wasn’t entirely... natural. ❝You seem to have a habit of showing up where I least expect you,❞ he said, his voice carrying the faintest hint of amusement as he stepped out of the shadows. His piercing blue eyes caught the light, their intensity sharper than it should have been. ❝Tell me, Dylan—what brought you here tonight?❞ Asriel’s smile curved slowly, revealing just enough of his sharp canines to hint at the truth.

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[darkstarkiller]

"How badly are you hurt?" (Everett)

Slowly approaching the other man with a large torn open wound on his shoulder and what seemed to be several claw marks across his stomach he replied. “You don’t want to know, trust me.” The werewitch began to move past him, one foot slightly dragging behind the other. He had been attacked by a vicious creature, one he had not gotten a proper look at. From what he remembered it seemed to have the features of a lion and perhaps something reptilian, seeing such a creature had caught him off guard, allowing it to get its claws deeper into him. Even with faster healing, it would take some time to heal, the last thing he wanted was to answer questions from a stranger who potentially would think him crazy if he ever told the truth of what happened. “I don’t need any help, just go,” he said coldly, turning away to make his point, he wasn’t a fan of trust and didn’t plan on changing this now. 

[protectxthem]

@bloodyxballet asked: 'care' for a sick starter (Erik)

* mini starter call | Accepting

Erik coughs into the crook of his elbow, it sounds like he's about to hack up a lung from coughing so hard. He groans and lowers his arm as he gets up from the couch and goes into the kitchen for water. He gets a glass and fills it with water before drinking it. Once he's down drinking it, he just stands there, blankly looking at the wall almost as if he was in a daze.

[ofthestcrs]

'hold still, this might sting a little.' (Wolverine)

He did not hold still. The growl that left the older man was loud and he ripped his arm from the other's grasp with little concern for what sort of damage he might cause in the process. It hurt. Though he knew it would heal soon enough, that didn't make it any less difficult.

"I ain't taking orders from you." He said through grit teeth, "And I don't need no damn nurse."

[shadowsandsympathy]

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Oliver raised an eyebrow, his sharp gaze flicking over Dylan as he spoke. The casual tone, the self-assurance—it wasn’t what he had expected. For a moment, he considered getting up and leaving, but something in Dylan’s demeanor kept him planted in his seat. It wasn’t the rudeness Oliver had prepared for, but something else—a quiet defiance He watched as Dylan ordered his coffee, then took the seat across from him, completely uninvited. Oliver’s fingers tightened around his cup, though his face remained neutral. He wasn’t one to reveal much, and this stranger wasn’t making things easy.

When Dylan extended his hand, Oliver hesitated for a brief moment, studying the man before him. He didn’t take it right away, instead offering a cold, but measured response. ❝Oliver,❞ he said, his voice steady. He didn’t apologize or make any further pleasantries, not when his mind was still focused on the visitor he was waiting for. His eyes briefly flicked toward the window, his expression guarded. ❝I don’t mind the rain, but I doubt it’ll stop anyone from showing up.❞ He shifted slightly in his seat, keeping his posture relaxed, but still alert. There was something off about Dylan—something unspoken—and Oliver couldn’t shake the feeling that his presence here wasn’t entirely coincidental. ❝But, since you’re here, might as well make the best of it. Let’s see if your coffee arrives before the person I’m waiting for does.❞

[historiavn]

@bloodyxballet sent: 💕

Send 💕 and I will tell you some muses of ours I think could work as a ship. / ACCEPTING

bloodyxballet

Shi’al Valorum / Dylan Mercer

Celeste Franklin / Dylan Mercer

meaningful-negativity

Anastasia Andrews-Ismay / Hades

Anastasia Andrews-Ismay / Loki

Constance Morgan / Tony Stark

Emmeline Eisenhower / Steve Rogers

Ophelia Chronsturn / Stephen Strange

xavierplympton1984

Cassandra Fatesworth / Xavier Plympton

Constance Morgan / Xavier Plympton

[kingofthewebxxx]

'The Earth is littered with the ruins of empires that believed they were eternal.'

“I do hope you have the knowledge to back up that statement, reading a few extra history books at school won’t cut it for me.” The warehouse he had just come from used to be a shipbuilding yard and for a small time before then, a makeshift market stool. It was amusing to him, how the currents of time seemed to latch from one thing to another and humans and their surroundings seemed to be carried across, time pulling down their inventions, allowing for new ones or indeed nothing at all. Jim knew his criminal empire would not last forever, as long as he had his entertainment and any legacy left suited him, that was more than enough for him. After all, he didn’t care what others thought unless he wanted them to think a certain way. If the other was getting at what he thought he would, it could be a fun encounter indeed.