#hellbleided

[voleuxe]

Questions, Questions || @hellbleided / Aaron

"What do you spend your money on?"

  Interesting question. And bright eyes. She might call them shrewd, even. Business major, perhaps? She attracted the type, busy body little boys in their mid semester smugness looking for an inside edge.. Lu studied him. It could be that, but she wasn't so sure. He was too... buttoned up. None of the usual overconfidence or the gallon of expensive cologne they didn't understand how to use. She clasped her hands together behind her back and gave him a dazzling, but sharp smile.

  “Do you want the press answer, or are you looking for a fiscal breakdown?” How can I help you? Best question in the world for pinning someone wiggly right down. If they really wanted it, they had no choice but to answer. And if they weighed the silence as more valuable, that too revealed a great deal of someone. “Or— are you being nosy, and asking about my personal spending habits?”

  Arguably this was all a bit much, in terms of conversation with a young scholarship athlete on a rising collegiate team, but then again there were secrets in every prism of the world, and Lu happened to know a thing or two about what made the world of Exy go 'round.

[calithal]

“ who did this to you ? ” / but it's from zo on hellbleided

who did this to you?, accepting!  ༄

              maybe  she  was    (  still  )    drunk  and  delusional.  but  she  swears  she  can  feel  him.  wishful  thinking,  that  it’s  him  and  not  someone  coming  to  finish  her  off.  it  would  fucking  suck,  seeing  as  she’s  already  cleaned  herself  up  but  she’d  deal  with  it.  gonzo  footsteps,  gonzo  voice,  gonzo  concern,  gonzo  dip  in  the  bed.  it  was  deep,  she  had  held  the  cloth  against  her  back  to  soak  up  the  blood  for  a  while,  until  it  dripped  into  her  hands  like  water.  so,  he  gets  to  see  her  pretty  and  clean,  with  a  covered  hole  in  her  back.  but  he  doesn’t  have  to  see  it,  so  …

              “  you  gonna’  protect  me,  zo?  ”    fuck,  her  back  hurts.  lower  than  her  back  actually,  in  between  her  back  and  her  ass.  tailbone,  she  finds  the  word.  it’s  why  she’s  laying  on  her  stomach,  hiding  from  the  world  in  the  dark,  fighting  this  fucking  migraine.  cj  shifts  a  little,  so  she  can  look  at  him,  eyes  heavy.    “  lani’s  gonna’  be  mad,  though.  i  ran  out  of  shit  here,  so  i  had  to  …  ”    he  knows  the  rest.  she  shouldn’t  have  said  it,  anyway.  she  wasn’t  in  trouble  before,  and  now  her  mouth  has  gone  and  done  it  for  her.  two  steps  forward  of  trust,  and  then  she  goes  and  hides  again.  fuck.  one  hand  reaches  out,  finding  him,�� crawling  up  his  arm,  reaching  for  his  chin,  pushing  it  up.    “  you’re  cute.  ”

[halloweenstrangers]

"Right.." Normally in these situations, Mike would've gotten out a cigarette to smoke but he quit long ago. He turned up the collar of his trench coat and turned to Henry.

"Remind me again why I agreed to this?"

@hellbleided oop hope u don't mind.

[freezegirl]

👫 for kie and flea

headcanon time // @hellbleided

descendants verse:

1: kie is born and raised in auradon with parents who are very pro-keeping the barrier up. luckily her parents (both retired heroes) aren't home as much, they travel all around auradon for work. dad is currently in arendelle for his movie franchise (he plays the titular character 'darkstar') and mom is in agrabah for her reality tv show (the fabulous lives of superhero wives which is broadcast in auradon as well as on the isle; kie has actually been in a few episodes and flea is definitely allowed to tease her about it - it's encouraged, even). she mostly spends her time with her friends, training, skating and sculpting and trying to figure out which charities to donate money to, to help the isle - she and layla have spreadsheets and everything.

2: their meet cute definitely happens because her half brother zach is a doofus. "yo, kie, let's explore the isle!" he says. and because she doesn't want him to get murdered, kie comes along. and lo and behold: they end up a) lost and b) at flea's hiding place and kie has to work her ass off in order to get him to help them go home again (and whether or not he helps out could go either way).

3: kie goes back to talk to flea without zach present multiple times. because, well, flea is cute. he's easy on the eyes. he's a good conversationalist. but every time she's with him, she can kind of feel her iron-clad control unravelling. she hungers. she wants. and kie is the type of person to keep all of that under wraps because she doesn't want to hurt anyone ever again. so maybe she doesn't show up again for a few days and when she does, she has to explain it all to him: her mom's pregnancy, the fact that she sent the first boy she ever kissed to the e.r. with hypothermia, the way she takes people's body heat when she touches them.

4: her parents find out and they forbid to see him but she ignores them and seeks flea out anyway because she's drawn to him.

sky high / sky u verse:

1: i can't see flea sticking around sky high or sky u so he'd probably be one of the drop outs too, right? maybe he's there when kie comes to talk to harry, except she doesn't see him or meet him until such a time she comes back again.

2: she keeps coming back. at first, it's because she's here for noelani and the body heat thing. then it's because she's kinda distressed about the fact that she doesn't fear harry; she's pretty intimidated at first and rightly so but there is this undercurrent of trust and ease and understanding. at least, from her side. because he's clocked her for who she is and she's done the same. and is that his power? to make people see him? to make people trust him? she doesn't understand why she feels as though she could put her freezing heart on his palm and leave it there (and that kinda pisses her off) because she's very aware that harry can hurt her; she's very aware that he can be quite volatile. afterwards, it becomes very clear, very quickly that she keeps coming back for flea (even though he's got a serious case of apathy and sarcasm going on - kie knows a thing or two about hiding). she's insanely curious as to what his powers are and what his story is and she's willing to trade off: she'll tell hers if he tells his.

3: i think being around flea and flea's community would be good for kie. she grew up so lonely and so afraid of her abilities, i think they could help her step into her power. i think she and flea, especially, could help each other grow.

4: kie being forced to confront her own desires and coming to terms with the fact that she's not a bad person because she wants things and/or people because of flea and flea's abilities? i think yes.

[lighthouseborn]

  He was just going to have to make more, then. Henry chuckled. What an excellent point that Henry had no further advice for. He gestured, there you go, and let it lie.

  Horse trainer? The hell was a horse trainer's kid doing in Martinique looking like an angry wind had dropped him there? Though it did have a curious carry didn't it, horse trainer. Looking for work. Henry chewed the inside of his cheek, considering it. Youth and strength was good. Unafraid to hold ground, good. A bit clever, good and bad. Seemingly mo clue what he was doing, trawling around looking for work but finding trouble... really sort of neutral in the grand scheme of it. At least there would be no bad habits to contend with, an empty slate was easier to work with than a stubborn ass. He looked up the road, toward where the crew were likely still gathered, then back at the young man eager, anxious face.

  “How's your grip, mm?” Henry extended a palm and motioned, a quick tuck of his fingers: let me look. “We're short a few hands – could use the help loading for the next tide out.” The best he could offer, without infringing on the captain's reign over the crew. Anyway looking for work and looking to sail were not, categorically, the same. “It's difficult work,” he warned, “but it's work. A day's wages, fair on. Make yourself useful enough and the harbor master might take a liking to you, find you something else to do.”

the stranger's dismissive wave implied it had been a joke but sean had a hard time believing it, the men had certainly looked the part of throat-cutting vagrant. still, he listened to the others advice with rapt attention, taking any help he could get to keeping a low profile. ❝ and if they call my bluff? ❞ sean asked with a slightly cheeky, though still a little nervous, grin. he noticed his savior's sad grimace but he couldn't imagine what it was for so he left it, noticed yet unaddressed.

sean's smile widened just so, tension seeping slowly out of his shoulders and face the longer the pair spoke. ❝ guess i'll start looking for more of those, ❞ he said. he thought of lyla first, now half an ocean away, but quickly conjured the images of both finn and cassidy to mind. if they'd seen his run in with the scags then his biggest concern would have been where to bury his head in the sand out of embarrassment.

❝ looking for work, ❞ sean said honestly, he considered the other for a half second. he looked too young to be one of the merchants or ship captains but, well, he seemed familiar with the area and sounded like a local. ❝ my father was a horse trainer, barbs, appaloosa, we even had an adalusian. i work hard and i learn fast, doesn't have to be with horses, ❞ // @lighthouseborn

[hellbleided]

last year i abstained , this year i devour .

#HELLBLEIDED —  independent  multi - muse .  low activity , 21+  and  mutual’s  only. heavy headcanon influences, plotting required.  written  by  chey.

[hellbleided]

#HELLBLEIDED : independent multi - muse roleplay account. private & highly selective , penned by chey ( she / they, 25+, woc ). low activity, iconless. CARRD. muse list under cut .

VISUAL MEDIA :

bucky barnes, mcu, canon divergent .

chad charming, descendants, canon .

doug, descendants, canon .

henry fitzroy, blood ties, canon .

kol, tvdu, highly canon divergent .

nuada silverlance, hellboy ii, canon .

LITERATURE :

aaron minyard, aftg, canon .

bakugō katsuki, bnha, canon .

joseph kavinsky, raven cycle, canon .

malik ishtar, yu-gi-oh, canon .

percy jackson, pjo/hoo, canon .

VIDEO GAMES :

wyll ravengard, bg3, canon .

sean diaz, life is strange, canon .

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS :

flea bog, descendants, vessel of the chernabog .

gonzo, descendants, uma crewmate .

inez westergaard, descendants, daughter of hans .

johnny, descendants, uma crewmate .

lani moreau, descendants, uma crewmate .

silas larson, descendants, son of prince eric ( & ursula ) .

[voleuxe]

  Lu burst into a melody of bright laughter, caught out by his immediate, door-slamming retreat. She never did know what these functions were going to bring.

  “Alright, fair enough.” She held her hands up in a light rattle of glittering bracelets, surrendering readily on the front of I-bite-you-bite. It was only fun if everyone enjoyed the biting. And anyway she had learned something worth turning over, even if it wasn't what she'd aimed for, exactly. “You know what college boys are like. If it's not some crass little line they got from a movie, it's fiscal advice from their 101's they think they're the first person to think of. You can't blame me. And I don't blame you.”

  The sentiment settled between them. She took the moment as an opportunity to lift a drink from a nearby table and sip at it. Non-alcoholic and bubbly, sweet — peaches? Strange choice.

  “Being whored out with my arms tied has always been my least favorite part of getting anywhere.” An event was one thing -and rather her favorite sort of thing- but a butcher's auction was another beastly thing entirely.

he hadn't expected a serious answer, if anything he had expected an offhanded claim that she spent her money on severed ears or drugs or or expensive designer brands he had never heard of. something to fill the noise and help time pass faster, that was all he wanted. something to distract him from the usual overbearing, choking annoyance of being dragged to another sport function. aaron's carefully neutral expression soured in the face of lu's smile. someone would call it charming but aaron recognized it for what it was.

❝ i don't want anything, ❞ aaron said, though it wasn't entirely true. he wanted to be back in palmetto studying for his biology assignment, he wanted to ignore nicky and andrew and the rest of the foxes and pretend like none of them existed, he wanted to cross the room, grab katelyn by the hand and ditch everyone and everything. more accurately, aaron didn't want anything from lu.

❝ if i'd known this was gonna turn into an interrogation i wouldn't have said anything, ❞ aaron said, his voice a carefully woven monotone, ❝ forget i asked, ❞