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[myriadxofxmuses]

What subtle way of saying "I love you" are you

Tagged by: @the-thieves-gambit

Tagging: @savagecuhnt , @ruinedsoulsrp (Annie, Brock, Nick, Stephen), @reevezs (Eric & Zach), @huntrcssqueen (Theo), @thccraft (Belinda), @lostxones (Finn, Molly), @the-thieves-gambit (retagging for Charlie, Alejandra),

Ivy, Ethan

you're the exception

your emotional walls have walls. seriously, you've guarded yourself so well, you sometimes forget how to look over your own walls and see the beauty of the world outside the safety of the protection you've set up. you forget how to escape the confines you built for yourself, that is, but some people (some incredibly rare people) somehow know their way through that intricate maze of walls and thorns around you. they're the exception, and terrifying as it might be at first, you'll let them know eventually. you smile at them where you'd scowl at another. you crack a joke where you'd usually stay quiet. you find yourself opening up more than you'd ever imagined. don't tear your fortress down if you don't want to, but maybe try to build your loved ones a little home inside it instead. you don't have to be alone. you deserve better than being alone in there.

Emily, Liam

I'll wait for you.

you're a restless person, always moving from one place to another, perpetually occupied with something or other. people call you impatient. hell, you might even call *yourself* impatient! and that's fine, that's just who you are. but you'll wait for some people. you'd sit down and wait for them if they needed you to, and the first time you do, the first time you show them you'll stretch your limited patience to something limitless for them if they need it, it feels almost like a confession. you might not be very patient with the world, but there are exceptions you're more than willing to make. you're so good at making people feel like they're not a burden.

[wxrldinmyeyes]

Continued from this | @savagecuhnt

Characters Involved: Dominic Angel-Wetherly & Rose Von Greyson

"Perhaps we do. It's not often I meet someone who enjoys giving people pain and torture, whether they deserve it or not. As the saying goes, looks can be deceiving. I don't know much about you . . . yet . . . nor do I know your name but I do know this: You're beautiful and . . . I like it when women are strong, fearless and know how to take care of themselves."

Dominic watched the tattooed woman closely as she tilted her head to the side, showing him her neck. Her skin was clean and, to his surprise, not covered in tattoos like the rest of her body. The sight of it alone was enough to make his fangs ache for her blood and his mind thinking deeply about it flowing through her veins. Right then and there, he knew that the time for resisting his hunger will soon be over. His facial expression remained unchanged as he continued to make eye contact with the dark-haired, tattooed woman, his predatory nature as a vampire . . . well, half of it . . . beginning to show.

"I can see that. How very . . . clever of you to leave your skin bare and uncovered by permanent ink. It seems I have found someone to snack on after all. With or without alcohol, I bet you'll taste absolutely delicious. And as for what I taste like . . . well . . . you're more than welcome to find out."

The Wetherly hybrid smiled, revealing his fangs. With one arm, he wrapped it around her waist and pulled her closer to him, their bodies pressed against each other. Then, he lifted his free hand and used his fingers to gently trace her veins. His movements were slow, smooth and delicate, as if he was painting something on a blank canvas. He leaned his head down until his lips were inches away from her neck, his nose breathing in to her scent. A low, animalistic growl rumbled in his throat. A terrifying sound that will surely leave chills and shivers down her spine.

"I wonder, though. Have you ever offered your pretty neck to other vampires? Or is it just me?"

[radicalrascals]

@savagecuhnt said:

❛ do you like it when i bleed for you? ❜

Tom cocked a brow, waiting for a correction, a diversion, anything, but he heard what he heard and she had said what she had said. "Uh...," the fae rolled his shoulders and turned towards the other, "You do look sexy with all that blood." That would've made them two. "Wish it ain't yours in the mix." He groaned quietly when he picked her up from between the rubble on the ground. "Cheers though, for saving my arse. Do you need a doctor?"

[conduitandconjurer]

☂

I am SO SORRY dearie, do you remember which meme this was from? DDDDX

(Look everyone, it's the cool person who made my blog banners LOL <3 )

[sanguinesinners]

@savagecuhnt

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"I'm not that great with decoratin' and makin' pretty shit? But I can make some amazing smoke bombs!" Came Axel's excitement, wrapping some christmas lights around his inks hands.

The red and gold colours looked so odd against his black and green's, it was almost as though he didn't belong in such a world - yet he didn't care about his scruffy, cyberpunkish visage.

"I can make some mistletoe though....but with barbed wire?"

[becomelions]

❝ this is just what i need…a little adventure. ❞

"If that's sarcasm, I usually do this alone." Indiana pointed out, not meaning to have her join but circumstances said otherwise. The only time he had help was from his friend Salah or from the guides he hired. Usually, the good professor did everything else on his own. It was safer that way, he always had a way of finding himself in dangerous situations and if he didn't have anyone else tagging along then that made it plenty easier. Now, however, he had someone here with him and someone he only recently met. There's a small roll of his eyes before he's looking back over at her over his shoulder. "You could easily stay back at the entrance of the tomb and just wait for me or someone else to swing by and pick you up. Not that you have a good chance of that happening." He half mumbled that last part. "Believe it or not, this is probably your safest option." Which wasn't saying much but he wasn't about to tell her that.

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON STARTERS | Not Accepting | @savagecuhnt

[goddamnmuses]

Send in pictures to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts.

"Damn I look good... You're alright too I suppose."

[gavelsins]

☠   ━━ @savagecuhnt​ is patching over:  

❝ Man, I don't know what you're smoking, but you're full of shit. ❞ He declared with a shake of his head. Was this girl for real? Jax was not a naive man, and he wasn't someone to blindly believe another person's word without proof. He wouldn't outright say it but he suspected the women was law enforcement given the fact that there was a case building against the SONS. Even if that did not turn out to be the case he wasn't about to trust some random outsider. If this was some sort of ploy, it wasn't well-received, and it rather annoyed him that people would think he was dumb enough to believe this her ramblings.

Fingers tapped rhythmically against the counter, a narrow gaze greeting the man once more a placating grin spreading across his features. ❝ I'm really not in the mood for more bullshit, so please enlighten me on what it is that you want. ❞ He remarks finally, his fingers no longer tapping but rather curled into a fist. He had far more important things to be doing than standing here and talking with the other. But he was the type of person that would often feed into situations — he simply couldn't help himself. Perhaps that was why he had gotten into so much trouble as a kid; he just didn't know when to shut his mouth.

While he had more important things to be doing, he was also killing time, waiting for the call to roll out and commence their little operation. He was in a particularly good mood, and perhaps that was why he kept this up, engaging in a conversation he really didn't care about. ❝ I'm all ears, bro; tell me what I can do for you today. I aim to humbly please the community. ❞ His words were all part of the show, a simple mechanic and bike enthusiast . It was there that he stopped talking, waiting for the other to make a move of her own. She, after all, had been the one to make such outlandish remarks.

❝ And in case it wasn't clear, we don't need more hang arounds ❞

[flesheaten]

@savagecuhnt sent: ❝ there was enough blood to paint a barn red. ❞

The  sight  had  been  a  gory  one.  Blood  everywhere,  guts  spilling  out  from  the  abdomen,  flesh  and  sinew  torn  away  from  the  bone by teeth.  It  was  a  murder  scene  straight  out  of  a  horror  film,  something  that  would  undoubtedly traumatize  police  if  they  were  to  investigate.  He  had  thought  he  was  alone  until  he  was  leaving  some  minutes  later,  once  he  was  able  to  function  well  enough  without  being  totally caught up in the trance.  Eating  human  flesh  had  that  effect,  acting  as  a  sort  of  drug  that  gave  him  a  rush  unlike  any  other.  A  voice  piping  up  informed  him  that  she'd  seen  what  had  went  down. The place had been secluded, but apparently not secluded enough.

Lee  was  in  the  middle  of  cleaning  blood  off  of  himself,  shirt  discarded  from  the  blood  that  had  been  soaked  into  it,  when  he  froze  in  place.  His  mind  was  still  a  bit  muddled  from  the  high,  which  typically  had  him  functioning on a sort of  autopilot.  Gaze  a  bit  distant,  one  foot  in  front  of  the  other,  one  thing  at  a  time. The last time he'd been caught in the act was with his now ex girlfriend, who he tried to chase down but had ran all the way home to scream to her parents. Nobody really believed her, but the trauma she'd faced from it all had left her in a mental hospital.

A  hand  was  scrubbed  a  hand  over  his  face  and  finally  he  lifted  light  green  eyes  to  look  at  the  unexpected  company.  ❝  What  did  you  see?  ❞  Had  she  called  the  police  on  him  already?  It  was  entirely  possible  that  he  was  going  to  have  to  hightail  it  out  of  here  and  drive  all  day  and  night  again  just  to  be  able  to  put  some  distance  between  himself  and  the  scene  of  the  crime.

[myriadxofxmuses]

What ethereal vibe do you give off?

Tagged by: @ruinedsoulsrp

Tagging: @popularmxnster , @fxntasmagoria , @waveofstars , @homelander-rp-blog , @disposablelover , @savagecuhnt , @4fter-hours , @pcrfectillusicn , @lunarruled , @heartxshaped-bruises , @blindspct , @huntrcssqueen

Ivy

Greek mythology entity

(a hush falls over the crowd just by the mere mention of your name. you've been around, you've done and seen it all, and you're still thirsty for knowledge and power. your conquests are heard of all around the world, especially how great you look in leather pants. seriously no one's managed to pull this look off, props to you)

Ethan

mysterious bookstore owner

(your bookstore/tea garden/cafe is a haven for many who were lucky enough to stumble across your (very well) hidden store. you may or may not be a very powerful immortal who now lives a quiet life. you share a likeness to someone in a photo hung up on your wall that was taken in 1902, but no one's really questioned it yet. only your most loyal customers are privy to your colourful past. oh the scandal and mystery of it all)

Liam (no FC yet)/Cooper

300 year old vampire

(you've lived through the 80s- you're pretty sure you've seen it all. wandering around the world aimlessly, you're kinda tired of everyone gawking at your otherworldly, dark beauty every time you round a corner, so you tend to leave humans alone. and yet you feel the need to use your wisdom and guide those who are lost in the world. you're pretty chill but also will bust a tear at the mere sight of a sunrise or sunset)

Lucy

woodland fairy

(so heartbreakingly selfless, it's enchanting to everyone around you, especially strangers. you are loved, adored, by everyone who gets to know you well and gets to call you their friend. sprinkle a little pixie dust on your loaf of bread and have a heavenly day you lovely creature)

[wxrldinmyeyes]

"can you turn into a bat?"

"Unfortunately, no, but I can turn into a crow, a raven or a black cat. I don't shape-shift often, though. Only when I'm in the mood to play with people's minds before I feed on them."

[10ccs]

@savagecuhnt 

the night sky is clear, not a cloud in sight, but there’s ozone in the air. even loaded on dope, he can feel the building electricity prickle at his skin. it doesn’t take long for a storm to whip itself up into a frenzy in the southwest. 

“it’s going to rain,” he says to her, sitting outside a roadside bar. the place is a hole in the wall, serving mostly truckers and destitutes like him. far from family-friendly. he wrinkles his nose. “like, soon.” 

[radicalrascals]

➵

Send me ➵ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

for Rosalyn from Tom

I would hurt you. | I would use you. | You unsettle me. |  I dislike you. | You annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. |  I pity you. | You confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you. | I would hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | You are my family. | I don’t know you.

[sanguinesinners]

“ i’m gonna marry you one day. ”

'Not if I marry you first'

Was what the tall Upir wanted to say - But of course, with his stupid ass barricade that he was always pulling up around Rose, he simply shrugged and gave the notion a small scoff.

"You'd fucking wanna kill yourself if you married my ass - I knew I would" Morbid as he didn't intend it to be, he sure had a darker perspective on marriage, but only towards himself. The humour that grew on his face began to fade once he knew that he wasn't going to get anywhere with his lame jokes.

"Though You'd look damn beautiful in white" He finally turned the subject around "-Or black, red, whatever the fuck you'd want"

@savagecuhnt

[notmyfatherssins]

Just a post to let people know that I promise I am slowly getting around to asks! College has gotten crazy (which I guess I should have expected with a Masters course), but I’m hoping that I should be able to get back to things soon. If I’ve tagged you in this, it means I  have ask(s) for you in my inbox that I am still planning to get to. As always, I appreciate everyone who sticks with me.

@apphrodite - Four items in askbox.

@rubiesintherough - Four items in askboxs.

@ascnsion - Two items in askbox.

@savagecuhnt - One item in askbox.

@garnishedarrogance - Two items in askbox.

[adsagsona]

"Just hold onto me. There we go."

memepocalypse:

Gentle Care Taking care of them…

Mitchell carefully stood up, completely baffled about what had just happened. He felt faint all of a sudden, which was something which couldn't happen to him. It never happened... he was not alive! And yet, there he had gone towards the floor before the young woman who looked worriedly at him now caught him.

"Sorry... I don't know what happened." Mitchell murmured as he shook his head. "I'm alright now though, thank you." He smiled at her sheepishly, hoping it would come across as a man ashamed he was about to faint.

@savagecuhnt