#fatalhymn.

[downs1de]

Roman is already annoyed because Han gets to drive. It's salt in the wound when he peeks the red lace draped playfully around the gearshift. He's shocked, appalled even, but mostly green with envy. Jaw dropped, he points, or is it a reach? " Bruh, who left they panties in your car? "

Well, Han wasn't expecting the gift that awaited wrapped around his gearshift, let alone finding out about it with Roman in the car—but that made it all the sweeter, didn't it?

"What? Girls don't leave their thongs in yours?"

Han's smirk is wide as he reaches out faster than the other and grabs the panties, stuffing them in his jacket pocket before Roman can make contact with them: He is not getting his hands anywhere near his girl's undies, not on his watch.

[desalvar]

Our romantic tension during the boop war was unparalleled

You, me, next april fool's 👁👁

[nursc]

bites at the nurse's mouth ♥

❛⠀⠀now what did i just say?⠀ ❜⠀ brushing amelia's hair behind her ear, christine cups the assassin's chin, gentle and soft, but unyielding, keeping those dangerous lips in check. it is easier said than done. she's well aware that there is no lock in this universe that can keep the other settled for more than a minute, but if she wants to do something impressive with her career, she's going to need to do something even more impressive in the bedroom. find a way to keep amelia distracted.⠀ ❛⠀⠀i have to work. i know, i know. and when i finish...⠀ ❜⠀ a frown stretches across her features, regret pooling in her eyes. ❛⠀⠀i'll have to eat and clean, i mean! look at the mess we made earlier, babe.⠀ ❜

[filthystill]

@fatalhymn // digging holes.

That voice was in his ear again. Look away, look away, look away. Don't listen to it. Disregard it. Do not look away. Commit it to memory. All the bad things you did. Make sure you dream about them. You wanted this. Finish the job.

Lord, can you hear me up there? Deliver me from this. Get me through this. I want to see the other side. I want to see my daughter again.

Do you, though? Is that what you want?

Silent car-ride, body in the trunk. He stands in half-dug hole, out in the woods, dazzled by the headlights of the car, sticks the shovel in the dirt, finally thinks to talk to her, his accomplice, "you realize you're involved now, right?" Ominous, spat in the mud, "you're an accessory. No going back."

He left it unsaid, just let his eyes do the talking; you're either with me, or you're against me.

[endeavvor]

❛  sometimes people just deserve to be stabbed. ❜

🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃

Jim's response is a breathy laugh. He is doubled over slightly, hand pressed to his abdomen, low, just over the jutting of one hip bone. Blood is running through the tips of his fingers where he's failing to stem the bleeding as he's broken rule number one of any penetrative object: do not remove it.

McCoy can, and will, yell at him later.

"I didn't mean me." He breathes out heavily, nostrils flaring, and he forces himself upright. "Though your commentary is absolutely fascinating on the subject, thank you."

[florencc]

@fatalhymn liked for a starter (still accepting).

"i'm starting over." words were said with a certainty these days –– she'd said it so many times, to countless strangers, that they had more conviction than they used to. it was the truth, after all. she was starting over, yet again, merely months after the last time she had started over. she didn't stay in places any longer than a year or so, too many questions came about if she did. and so, she'd rehearsed this act enough times to try and avoid any probing questions where she could.

"you know how it is." florence's shoulders lifted in a shrug, look of nonchalance dancing across her face. "you have a bad break up, so you go elsewhere to start fresh. total cliché, aren't i?" eyes rolled playfully at herself as she continued her act, dropping just enough details that most strangers didn't dare ask more questions. at least, that was the plan. "nothing more exciting than that, i'm afraid." liar.

[mastermicd]

@fatalhymn : ❝ when was the last time you ate something? ❞

redhead blinked slowly, as if waiting for more questions to follow, when really she was just taking a little longer to process the one that had been put to her. apparently that bump on the head had been a little harder than she’d thought, and she and amelia had done the bizarre and switched their roles. “I had oatmeal this morning for breakfast.” words came with a stern nod, followed by a quick furrowing of her brows. “wait, what time is it?” she asked, suddenly concerned. “perhaps I do need to eat something.” 

[downs1de]

@fatalhymn liked for a canon line starter

"You know relative to its size, the barnacle has the largest penis of any animal?"

[desalvar]

↕️ are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch?

SINDAY HEADCANONS // accepting

to start off with, nikodemus is less of a rigid one bracket/role kind of guy and more of a fluid versatile. lots of wants, needs, indulgences, dalliances, curiosities in one man, why deny himself any of them

that said, it depends on the partner. he makes a phenomenal, confident dominant, if a little on the mean side, and enjoys toying with control over one's pleasure as far as their limit can go - sometimes even cleverly beyond it. but it's not exactly a role that necessitates his trust or affections so he can perform it without either of those. submission's where he genuinely always enjoys himself and lets restrictions fall to the wayside entirely - as well as control, something he has a tight, immovable grip on in every other aspect of his life. but it's also, by necessity, always a result of built respect, reliance, fondness and connection before he can take the leap of deference. a bit of a feral, unhinged submissive, it's often a little bit like taming a sly wild animal with him. hence, it's also difficultly earned.

in terms of roles though, he could care less about the giving/receiving part. flexible switch who makes zero connection between topping and domming, nor bottoming and subbing. really, no variable determines positions for him (height, weight, age, genitalia, etc) except partner's preference, desire and mood

[existentialflirt]

Harley was aiming for the dumpster. Cross her heart and hope...Well, she really didn't want to die, but the point remains. When she took her leap of faith off the roof, she missed her mark and instead landed on a human being. On one hand it was better than the cement, on the other, she really, really hoped that the person she'd landed on before rolling and crawling away was reasonable. Harley really didn't feel like making a new enemy tonight.

"Sorry! Sorry! I was er — doing parkour?" She laughed awkwardly as she stood shakily, adrenaline starting to drain from her system. Harley was pretty sure she'd lost the Bat a few blocks back. If she was lucky, he was still picking confetti from his teeth. "Guess I should get back to the practice courses at the gym before I try the real thing again, huh?"

starter for @fatalhymn

[endeavvor]

" You're not worried I'm going to sneak into your bed and kill you in your sleep? " Amelia smiles slowly, leaning in. " Or is that where you're hoping to find me? " ( is she flirting or threatening.... )

"I'm not worried." He says flatly, not elaborating on why. Which would be a long drawn out explanation of how impeccable the security is on his quarters. Being the Captain had some perks.

As intelligent as he believes she is - despite playing otherwise - he does not believe she has the skills to bypass it.

Which means her only other way in, without an invitation, would be access to highly confidential records. Showing up unannounced would not only deeply unsettle him, but show her hand too soon.

Which left one possibility. Jim is obvious as his gaze dips towards her lips and back up again. His own turning upwards at the corner.

"Sinclair, if you want in my bed, all you have to do is ask."

[mastermicd]

@fatalhymn : ❝ please. think of the danger here. you gotta step back and let me handle this. ❞

dexter didn't like this. he didn't like letting amelia just step in and try and deal with this situation, even if she was absolutely more qualified than him. he was just the driver, after all –– though after what he'd seen over the years, he knew he wasn't the innocent boy with the driving license that he had been when he first started working for mambo. "let's just go." it wasn't like him to suggest such a thing, but there was something about this whole situation that made him feel uncomfortable. "i'll take the blame with boss. i don't know what he'll do to me, but i've never been in trouble with him before and his to account for something ––" he could feel himself rambling. "we should just leave."

[downs1de]

PROMPTS FOR LIES, DECEIT, AND VILLAINY

@fatalhymn: "I've never lied, not even once."

"What are you, a nun?"

"Based on your looks, I'm sure you make good money dressing like one—you might need to give me your number."

[flamepledge]

❝ Ah, just the person I was looking for. ❞ An easy smile surfaces the emperor's lips when she sees @fatalhymn. ❝ A shipment of sweets and tea blends just arrived. I was hoping you would be interested in having tea with me. ❞