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[poxsonmenace]

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"If IT wasn't OBVIOUS, I trust and adore you IN every sense, my dear. I'd be a BIT concerned about our MARRIAGE IF I wasn't."

[ @endlessxdream ]

[korinthiakos]

@endlessxdream has sent this in: there are many reasons why i hate about you , but those reasons turn into something why i love you . | 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 ; a collection of enemies to lovers sentence starters . ( accepting !! )

His smile drops. But those reasons turn into something why I love you. He doesn't have it in him to laugh. The fear is clawing his throat on the inside; sharp talons dug in with the force of trapping his words. The Corinthian never thought this would happen. To be loved. But it was just an illusion. The love had been forged by their arrangement. He's not loved. No. It's all just an act. But he's afraid that love could be real. Could be an actual thing that the Corinthian could have, more so from his creator. Because he's been waiting for a long, long time. Some form of love—— it could be in any form. A crumb of love; of attention; of longing. A meager of it. 8,000 years... He finally lets out a huff. "You don't mean it."

[eyeless-smiles]

Giving Corinthian eye mouth kisses uwu (endlessxdream)

Corinthian holds Morpheus close with his hands fisted in midnight robes. Shuddering lightly under the offered attention. He cannot control the audible gasps of desire and mild jealousy that the currently unpreoccupied ocular mouth hisses.

Corinthian wonders briefly how both mouths seem to have a mind of their own at times. The right very uptight and shrewd. Whereas the left has always been shamelessly loud and emotional.

The right almost seems reluctant to kiss Morpheus, whereas the left hungers for it. The Nightmare himself left shamefully voiceless and pining.

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[chosenbythecrystal]

❝ We were wed for an alliance, but this doesn’t need to be terrible. We can at least be civil. ❞ (I changed it a tiny bit but here you go! from vamp!Morpheus -endlessxdream)

ARRANGED MARRIAGE SENTENCE STARTERS 2.0

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Noctis visibly tensed at the sound of the Vampire's voice. It wasn't too often that he heard it. Ever since their wedding, Noctis had been doing his absolute best to avoid him. He spent most of his time outside in the daylight where he wouldn't be bothered by vampires. At night, he would shut himself away and stare at the ceiling until he finally fell asleep.

Morpheus had assured him that he would be safe there. That nobody would harm him, but Noctis knew that all it would take was one hungry vampire to lose control over themselves and he'd be dead. It was for that reason he'd taken to carrying a weapon around with him. Hidden, of course, but there for his own protection.

"That's easy for you to say. You're not the one who was sold off as some bargaining piece." That was what hurt the most. His father had been against the proposal, of course, but the council had jumped at the opportunity. They had pushed and pushed until Noctis felt like he had to agree to it or he'd he responsible for further bloodshed. "You get to stay here, in your kingdom, surrounded by your people. I'm alone surrounded by people who used to be my enemies."

There was no denying that Morpheus was the one with all the power. Not only was this his castle where his was the final word, but he was physically stronger than Noctis too. This whole arrangement benefited Lucis more than it did Morpheus. Lucis was losing the war and offering him up as some victory prize had been their last ditch effort at stopping the war. He was surprised the vampire had accepted.

"I've been minding my own business. I haven't been causing any trouble. What more do you want from me?"

[hobertgadling]

Once Bitten, Twice Shy // starter for @endlessxdream

The latter half of the 17th Century had been difficult for England. It was difficult for one man too, Robert Gadling. He was worn and weary from it, constantly working, growing jaded from the misery and grime that ceaselessly found its way under his nails.

He spent most of his free evenings at The White Horse, one of the oldest establishments in London. Laughter poured as freely as the ale. And there were women by the armful. But Robert wasn't interested in any of the women. Or at least, he hadn't been since setting his sights on a particularly pale and particularly intriguing man.

This was who he was sat across from in the tavern, staring at the man over a glass of wine. He put the cup down and leaned forward, resting his elbow on the table. "We've been meeting here each night for the past two weeks... Surely you can tell me your name now. I've practically told you everything about me."

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[timeagxnt-a]

@endlessxdream sent: ❛ i don’t know how you do this every day… ❜ | meme me daddy

Jack looked over at the man beside him and then back out at the scene before them. "It's not like this everyday, it's not always full of death or destruction, you know. For some reason, aliens really love Christmas time on Earth."

The captain watched his team, Owen and Tosh were helping give medical attention to those injured while Ianto and Gwen were helping the police deal with the damage and keep the people calm. "Speaking of, I should probably go back and help."

[korinthiakos]

He hated himself for the vulnerability that exposed him; and how his ocular mouths ached as blood pooled and dripped down his cheeks. He'd rather feel numb. To welcome that iciness that could enter his chest - a feeling so similar to the impressions that Morpheus portrays, that it could be an equivalent. But it was harder to be all numb when all your feelings are set on fire; a burning rush that made you act volatile. And the Corinthian was not like his creator. He was not made to his liking. Not in the way that pictures his cold steel expressions and language. He was a volcano ready to erupt.

Aside from the blood-tears that ran down his cheeks, soon to be smeared across by Morpheus' touch, the Corinthian hated him for this. Hated himself again for this. Vulnerability is something he cannot afford to show at all.

"How can you hate and adore something at the same time? And no shit!" His fingers gripped at the hilt; knuckles going white with the strain before tossing it aside. The movement caused the blood to spread, smeared across the floor in an arc. Corinthian continued to be on top of him, glaring down at him. "So you adore this then? When I overpower you and attacked you? Hm? Do you hate and like it at the same time?"

Were he not so furious, he might find it amusing, the differences between the way they show anger. Morpheus is quiet, the calm before a storm, and Corinthian is always loud, forceful in his anger. Even as he yells, Morpheus makes no reaction, merely watching him, watching his reactions, the hurt that passes over his face - and it gives him pause. Only a moment passes before he feels the force of the Nightmare shove him the ground, feels the passing of the blade through his shoulder and even then, he doesn't stop him.

The blade sinks through flesh and he feels the mess of blood that comes when Corinthian pulls the blade back, though his gaze stays settled on the Nightmare, watching as the blood drips down his cheeks. It makes his own anger simmer down to a warm burning in his chest and despite still certainly being angry, he is more concerned with seeing his Nightmare essentially cry. Almost hesitantly, his fingers reach up to brush across his cheek, smearing through the blood. His wound doesn't much hurt, though he allows the wound to stay for the moment.

"I am as selfish as you are, my Nightmare. Even though I refuse to admit it to most - I cannot fault you for the way you are. Did I not say that the reasons I hate you are also those in which I adore?" He chooses not to utter the word again, for now, stilling his breathing. "I should have not been too...rash in my admission." Not an apology, but as close as he is going to get.

[endlessxdreams]

Hello guys!!!

I haven’t been active in Tumblr for a really long time in the past year, due to work and other factors. Now that I have more time in my hands, I’m thinking of continuing my story “Are you a friend or a foe?” from Fate:The Winx Saga on AO3.

Would you like a continuation of the story?

[benevolentgodloki]

how does your story end?

unfinished.

cut down too soon, questions unanswered, desires unfulfilled.. what a tragedy you are.

stole it from: @endlessxdream

steal it from me!

[poxsonmenace]

[ scar ] — sender shows receiver one of their scars (listen I have 0 self control, have a vamp Morpheus -endlessxdream)

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That OTHERWISE predatory gaze appeared tender as IT sauntered across the man’s VISAGE, pads OF NIMBLE FINGERS at a downwards trace upon the softer flesh. It had been deep. He could only IMAGINE the RIVER OF red that ran from IT. “..SILVER really doesn’t LIKE you.” [ @endlessxdream ]

[lostxndbroken]

endlessxdream​:

The lack of hesitation in him amuses Morpheus but he doesn’t dwell on it too terribly long, instead making a gesture to stop Matthew from bowing. He appreciated the sentiment but found it was unnecessary when it came to those he chose as his familiars, especially those he gave his power to.

“Becoming my familiar means you will be by my side for as long as we both may exist. I will, as such, change you, extend a bit of my power unto you. We can go over the specifics before or after if you like, whichever will make you more comfortable, but I will expect far more of you than I do of my fledglings. Understood?”

Matthew straightened his back when Morpheus stopped him half way down the bow. He lowered his head a little that he understood, then looked at him again. Listening to what Morpheus had to say.

The dark haired man stepped closer to the other and looked him in the eyes, not sure if that was appropriate or not, but he wanted Morpheus to know he was serious about his choice. “I understand that I’ll be at your side for as long either of us exist. That you will change me by extending a little of your power unto me and that you expect more of me than your fledglings. I want this.” He gave him a nod.

“We can go over it when you’ve turned me. I’m comfortable with it, with you. I trust you.”

Lucienne had indeed made a promise and it almost started to look like that she wasn’t going to uphold to it. That was until Morpheus finally came to Matthew, with an offer that he couldn’t refuse. Did Matthew truly know what it meant to serve a vampire? To be made by his blood into something different of what he was now? No, he didn’t fully know what he was up against, but he still wanted to.

Matthew bowed at the man. “Yes, I accept, boss.” There was some pride in his acceptance, glad to be chosen by the one and only Morpheus. “What must I do?”

[korinthiakos]

❝ you’re not listening to me! ❞ (band au, they need some more angst okay) -endlessxdream

things that are hard to hear. ( accepting !! )

"Maybe I don't want to listen to you? It's going to be the same bullshit anyway. So why fuckin' bother? Go on your schedule-fuckin'-date and be distasteful. Make that woman wish she never came. Go on. Just fuck off."

[eyeless-smiles]

" you seem to think you're gonna be able to walk away from this. " from vamp Morpheus -endlessxdream

"I'm fine!" The Hunter huffs as he tries to shoo away the Vampire perched over him. His chest rising and falling with short pants as a bloody hand presses firmly to the open wound gaping on his neck.

He's bleeding out fast. But it doesn't matter. Because Cassandra is getting away and he can't let her win.

Not after all this time.

Struggling onto his knees, Corinthian coughs harshly as blood begins to pool in his throat. The gash is deep enough to pierce his esophagus. He will begin to drown in his own blood before too long.

He has to get Cassandra first. If its the last thing he does.

Teetering to his feet, the Hunter has his silver bullet gun grasped firmly in his other hand. Ushering himself towards the door that Cassandra had disappeared into only moments before.

"C'mon- she's-!" He manages only a few feet before his head is spinning so violently that he collapses against a wall. Bloody hand prints left against the stone as he tries to keep his balance.

He desperately turns his spinning vision towards the vampire. Blue eyes riddled with pain and desperation.

"Dream- Get her..."

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[chosenbythecrystal]

@endlessxdream / @poisonedbyexistence sent:

👄Feed on my muse or harvest blood/energy/etc from them

Morpheus hadn't been kidding when he'd told him that he didn't feed very often. In the time he'd spent as his familiar thus far, the vampire had only fed on him a handful of times. Noctis wasn’t complaining of course, but it had surprised him.

For the most part, he'd been playing the role of errand boy. He'd actually just returned home after running one such errand when the vampire beckoned him close. Ah. He needed to feed.

Slowly lowering his bag to the ground, Noctis approached, tilting his head to the side to better expose his neck as Morpheus pulled him close. The grip was as much for his benefit as the vampire's. Morpheus never took too much, but Noctis would still feel a little dizzy afterwards.

He was getting used to the feeling and it hurt far less than he'd originally expected it to, but there was still that little flinch that accompanied the sting of piercing fangs.

Noctis closed his eyes and leaned close, one hand lightly grasping the fabric of Dream's shirt to steady himself. Once Morpheus was done, Noctis remained in place for a few moments longer to regain his bearings before finally pulling away.

"You don't have to go so long without feeding, you know? S'what I'm here for. You know I'm willing."

There was more to it than that though. Noctis had grown to genuinely care for Morpheus. He didn't want to see him weakened or hurt.

"I know you can go without longer than most, but that doesn't mean you should. I...I care about you."

[hobertgadling]

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