#fullbones

[anthrcpophagi]

🌿🍒 (fullbones)

send “🌿🍒” (or "mistletoe") for my muse's reaction to standing under a mistletoe with your muse  ♡

“Look,” A slender finger points to the greenery hanging above their head. It’s so little, so fragile looking and yet it holds the fate of so many people beneath its tiny sprigs. If she imagined her life just a few years earlier, Maren never would’ve guessed she’d be standing under a mistletoe with a beautiful boy—and another eater, at that. “It’s tradition, right?” She smiles playfully. “Bad luck to break it.”

[anthrcpophagi-moved]

the old gods may be great, but they are neither kind nor merciful. (fullbones)

@fullbones

“The old gods were made of incest and jealousy. I never understood how the Greeks or the Romans or the Egyptians, or whatever, could worship a being that seemed so wrong. And what could gods do for them, anyway? Sitting up there on their clouds, watching humans run around like ants. What drives them to lift a foot and squash an entire population?” Blinking, Maren allows her mind to come back down and her cheeks redden with embarrassment. “Sorry. I’ve read a lot of mythology stuff, so…”

[downspirals]

" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. " (fullbones, for Rain chaos)

@fullbones / @versin-surfin

“does that kind of thing happen to you a lot?” she’s taken a washcloth to what’s left for blood on his face. from the way that it has smeared, she kind of doubts he’s telling the truth about this. honestly, she isn’t sure how much she cares. is this the worst thing that lee has done with her around?

(likely, no. he would certainly do worse again.)

“are you okay? is any of this yours?”

[anthrcpophagi]

“You’re not other people.” She watched him move, her eyes taking note of his mannerisms. He wasn’t like anyone else she’d ever met. He was different, special. He hadn’t felt like a stranger from the moment she met him and she hoped it would never feel that way. Stuffing her hands in her pockets, Maren offered a soft smile. “I don’t think there’s anything you could do to scare me away.”

"No." Lee finished folding his shirts and moved on to stuffing them unceremoniously in his bag. "Just sayin'. Other people seem to get to you, me not so much." People being other Eaters. They got to him, too. But he didn't see why he should be the exception. "It's not a complaint, though. I don't wanna scare you away."

[sepublic]

Call her the Fullbone Alchemist, something like that.

[peachyuus-arc]

@fullbones said: nothing is all good or all bad. life is messier than that.

"God, you sound like my father." Rolling her eyes, Lydia crossed her arms over her chest. He was right, of course, but she wasn't about to admit that to the likes of him. She knew that life wasn't just black and white, but instead a spectrum of greys and nothing was ever as simple as it seemed. But the fact that he'd said it in almost the exact way her Dad would've was what made her prickly.

[hearsthephone]

Okay so sorry this blog has been dead, that was not my intention. Stuff got craaaazy but it's calmed down so I will be getting back into activity here and on fullbones!

I'm choosing to drop any threads I was doing, unless the person I was writing them with wants to continue them so shoot me a dm if that's the case! Otherwise, I'm starting from scratch and will be queuing up any dash games/starters I was tagged in and going from there!

[versin-surfin]

Gonna be on Finney and Lee (hearsthephone and fullbones respectively) to try reviving them so feel free to say hi over there if you wish! If not, see you when I log back on here!

[thepainfulone]

#IronChic #CloseOnlyCounts #fullboner #party #humpday (at The Brass Rail)

[anthrcpophagi]

you will always be the better part of me. (fullbones)

“Don’t say that.” As much as she liked the idea of it all, Maren knew it wasn’t right. She was a terrible person. She had no right to be the better half to anyone, especially someone as kind and caring as Lee. “You shouldn’t set your standards so low.”

[anthrcpophagi-moved]

❛  if it were me, i'd be upset too.  ❜ (fullbones)

“I’m not upset..” She lies, wrapping her arms around herself and wishing that she could just disappear. She’d spent all this time wondering what it would be like when she found her Dad, how everything would be better when she did. How all the broken pieces of her life would come back together as long as she found Frank. And yet, she never felt more lost than she did now. She had Lee, which was the only thing tethering her to the world. The only thing preventing her from floating away and burning up like Icarus. Without Mama and without her Dad, who did Maren have? She was alone. And while she always had been, there’d always been the possibility of a life. But now, all the possibilities were shattered and she felt hollow.

[fidelii]

unicorn and banshee because why not~?

&&. meme. october positivity.

Unicorn: Tag someone who is So Good, So Pure™

sooooo, too good, too pure™ people in my surroundings are rare because most of them are little angst demons who want to make me cry 24/7 and i can't tag the most innocent bean i know so the best option is @fullboner because ray is precious

Banshee: Tag someone who has looked out for you. 

@prodiitor --- not just because she doesn't leave me alone with The Ship™ but also because mash has had my back in times when this fandom has been a rather difficult place for me to exist without exploding --- and i'm forever grateful for that

[hearsthephone]

Made a sideblog for Lee from Bones and All and am going to be working on that so catch me on fullbones

It's very bare atm considering it's brand new but yeah

[anthrcpophagi]

don't you feel safe with me? (fullbones)

"I do," But, she wants to say. There's always a but. I like being around you, but. I want to be with you, but. I love you, but. There was always that caveat waiting around for the corner, that hungry shadow looming in the dark. I’m not safe, she wants to say. I’m the danger. “Do you feel safe with me?”

[anthrcpophagi]

you make it very hard to focus on what i'm supposed to be doing. (from fullbones)

“Hey, don’t blame me for being charming and irresistible.” She teased, scrunching her nose in protest. Maren wasn’t trying to distract him, but she wasn’t necessarily going out of her way to not distract him, either. Even with a book in her hands, her eyes found themselves wandering to his face every few pages. “What are you working on anyway?”

[anthrcpophagi-moved]

🔪 (fullbones,for Lee)

send 🔪 to encounter my muse after they've just killed someone

The metallic pang of blood mingled with the smell of the girl’s perfume, an intoxicating cocktail of floral and copper respectively. Maren wiped at the spittle of blood around her lips, not caring as it left red streaks across her cheek. The girl’s body wasn’t yet devoured in it’s entirety, but her torso and face lay decimated.

A crime of passion is what the police would say if she were foolish enough to leave the body behind. Men in sunglasses and biohazard suits would psychoanalyze the way she tore through the girl’s features, shredding her pretty lips that tasted like cherries, and jagged bite marks left in her cheekbones, like a warning. Where her pretty, sparkly brown eyes once sat glistening, two hollowed out holes remained where Maren's thumbs had pressed until she heard them pop. It was pure carnage, but Maren knew she couldn't relish in it for too long. "We have to finish her."