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knifcblind-blog · 7 years ago
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gospelgraved 
D: pls yuri let me adopt u omg bb
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                                 “ i would only be a burden, i’m sure. ”
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fidelissimum-a · 7 years ago
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“It’s no problem.” Honestly, he still considers it his duty. Even if he’s been promoted to the rank of detective, his obligations are still to the people of Krimson City; keeping them safe and assisting them when they need help. That sort of dedication will probably remain with him the rest of his life.
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“My name is Joseph Oda, I’m a detective with the KCPD.” He’s unsure if his status will reassure her or put her on edge again-- people act very differently around cops. Still, it’s the proper thing to identify himself, especially since while the silver badge on his shoulder may go unnoticed, he’s sure the holster and gun at his side will not. That is-- unless she’s blind? He takes notice of the dog, but decides asking would be too invasive. He’s just here to help.
“Where are you looking to go?”
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@gospelgraved ;; fenris sc
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he considers speaking at all, but he pauses in his own steps to turn, just so, to utter a warning. “the way you are heading is dangerous for elves. i advise turning back.”
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mercurialcrow · 7 years ago
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[ 💀 𝓓.𝓢. ; @gospelgraved  ]
     — Damon had tracked the LAST Whitmore in the current generation of the family that the vampire needed for his vengeance spree to rural New York only to find yet another Whitmore who had followed in his grandfather's footsteps and became a doctor. But that wasn't the worst of it. Instead of vampires, the sick bastard was running a psychiatric hospital where he molested, abused, and experimented on his patients. Damon wasn't one to give a damn about the welfare of humans— especially not without his emotions— but the knowledge of the acts he witnessed left a nasty taste in his mouth that he couldn’t ignore.
And so he decided to kill them all and let the lunatics run the asylum.
He'd just have a little fun first.
With a little bit of Power thrown up into the atmosphere to initiate a blizzard and a few snips of phone lines here and there, Damon effectively cut the hospital off from the rest of the world and anyone that could have helped them.
And then over the span of the next week Damon terrorized and killed the staff, saving two particular doctors— Keswick and Whitmore— for last.
With everyone dead who could raise an alarm, the vampire freed the patients— from the harmless to the criminally dangerous— and went in search of Whitmore. He discovered a two for one deal and caught Thomas leaving the room where a female voice could be heard and compelled him to stand outside.
Sinuously and wearing an almost flirtatious grin, Damon wove the doctor's silk tie around his fingers before SHARPLY tugging Keswick up from the chair and toward him so they were eye to eye, the vampire's upper lip curling into a mocking sneer as the pretense of a smile vanished completely. "I know how much you enjoy shoving your dick down your patients' throats," he purred venomously, head canting as he stared at him coldly, "So why don't we have a little FUN and you try THIS on for size?" The vampire asked with a dark grin, turning a handful of sharpened pencils swiped from the desk into a weapon that he jammed through Keswick's throat, impaling his trachea.
Watching the dying man convulse his way onto the floor in a struggle for air as he gurgled and drowned in his own blood, Damon finally noticed Claudia for the first time when she reached out and... touched him? Odd. Something felt... strange... a memory he could ALMOST grasp but not quite— and then the little idiot screamed bloody murder and it shattered WHATEVER it had been that was now slipping from his grasp.
THIS was why he hated humans.
The vampire was around the desk in a flash, hands gripping the rounds of Claudia's shoulders, fingers biting cruelly into her flesh.
"Settle," Damon said in a flat, deadly voice, shaking her hard with each word like a punctuation, "down."
And then he looked at her. REALLY looked at her— Clara? Impossible. But— Damon sighed in annoyance at himself, cerulean hues rolling in their sockets as the decision was made internally to take her with him until he could figure out what the HELL it meant. Reaching for the keys on the desk, the vampire uncuffed her from the chair— and cuffed her wrist to his own instead.
What a mistake THAT would be.
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wardened · 7 years ago
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@gospelgraved | starter call. 
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    With  the  violent  skirmishes  between  mages  and  templars  alike  spanning  across  Orlais  and  Ferelden,  it’s  a  relief  to  see  someone  on  these  roads  not  taking  up  arms  so  indiscriminately.  A  gloved  hand  lifts,  waving  for  her  notice  and  a  truce;  his  smile  sheepish, the feeling laced with the warning he’s about to give.          ❝  You wouldn’t believe the trail back over there. You’d think the order decided all at once to get back together in one place. ❞  A battlefield all on it’s own;  Maker, he wishes he could help more where he could, but with the wardens in such a state, drawing attention would only mean Clarel’s parties would find him faster.   ❝ You’d best avoid that mess. ❞        
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braccati-archive-blog · 7 years ago
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●▬▬▬▬๑۩  GOSPELGRAVED  ۩๑▬▬▬▬▬●
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     red eyes flicker up -- down -- up again. smile reads amiable; sharp fangs read beware. “ how interesting. “ voice lilts with intrigue & ren leans forward, “ who might you be? “
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threeclaws · 7 years ago
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@gospelgraved​ sc.
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          “You’re not alone in anything. You’re not alone in trying to be.”
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apolloniios-blog · 7 years ago
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x || @gospelgraved cont. (x)
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        “I wish you would have told me.” Sword and shield discarded, slender fingers fumbling with golden bracers to start shedding armor piece by piece. “I would have come sooner.” A spine curls and a pair of knees bend, taking a seat on the edge of the couch besides the smaller woman. “You know I would have.” Despite the circumstances, despite the world’s current events. She would have. 
        A hand raises, palm flipping and wrist pressing to the center of a forehead while a subtle scowl creeps across her own tanned profile. “You’re warm. Have you done anything to bring your temperature down?” 
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ofgoldandstraw · 7 years ago
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@gospelgraved is hella rad!
"So. A little girl lost and alone in the woods enters the first castle she sees..."
Rumpelstiltskin’s high voice bounced from floor to ceiling, wall to wall, wrapped around the little intruder in his home and came back to him--metaphorically speaking, of course. Mostly. He turned abruptly towards her with a smile sharp as steel, with eyes that glinted coal-dark like a snake’s, with long fingers forming a charred steeple in front of his chest. He cocked his head to one side and pinned his intruder to the spot--entirely metaphorically--with nothing more than his piercing, his predatory, his preternatural gaze.
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“Do you care to guess what happens next in the story, dearie?”
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bestvictima · 7 years ago
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gospelgraved replied to your post: b.ioshock i.nfinite: gives me the opportunity to...
murder of crows is my fav vigor ngl
honestly? i’m a fan of devil’s kiss -- but i like fire abilities a lot.  murder of crows is number two.
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centuriesuntold · 7 years ago
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‘ today’s forecast. we can clearly see that somebody got me fucked up. fucked. up. ’ (any doctor!)
     vine meme. 
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   ❛ - did you run into a brick wall? oh, let me have a look. i am a doctor, after all. in a manner of speaking. ❜
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knifcblind-blog · 7 years ago
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✄ ┆ clarke
*hugs yuri forever*
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                              “ c-clarke, you’ve been. . . hugging me for a while now. . . are you alright ? ”
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hisshow-blog · 7 years ago
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Hey quick question -- it's it strictly visual representations of clowns, or dialogue references/ect? So I know what to tag. Also should harley/the joker be tagged? I hate to ask for qualifying statements, but clown can be a bit broad and i don't want to miss anything!
Thanks for asking, I appreciate it.
I am okay with people talking about clowns, though if you’re going to talk about the movie IT, please tag it as that gives me a lot of anxiety due to past experiences when I was young.
It’s mainly looking at pictures of your “traditional” clown or things like IT that I can’t handle. I’m okay with Harlee Quinn and the Joker because they aren’t quite traditional looking clowns. So basically tag photos, talk about the IT movies, and very detailed descriptions.
Again thank you so much for asking. I really appreciate it.
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silentiumxamorisarchived · 7 years ago
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@gospelgraved liked for a starter from a female
Ray took a deep breath, sitting in the middle of the clearing in the woods with candles around her as she looked down into her book. She was attempting a blessing spell and while she wasn't as strong as Justine, she was still learning after all, she was hopeful that she could actually do this and bless the athame she planned on giving to her friend and mentor for Yule. Hearing a couple branches snap behind her, she quickly turned her head towards the sound. "Who's there?"
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badreturns-m · 7 years ago
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@gospelgraved said:
peen
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....peen? < what the fuck >
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gossipbunnies-blog · 7 years ago
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@gospelgraved gets a Late Trick or Treat !
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