#sleepingbeaut

[beautifulbizarremagazine]

Such a dreamy painting inspired by the Slavic fairy tale called "The Spirit of the Steppes". Wonderful expression and mood in this piece by @kremena.chipilova. "Gentle Breezelet, soul of air, Look not lightly on my pain; Kindly lift me from despair, Help me freedom to regain.". ⁣ .⁣ .⁣ posted on Instagram - https://instagr.am/p/CAe8WzHgqsl/

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[askshirohime]

One of those valentine carda for Monte

@ask–sleepingbeaut

[asknightwitch]

I WILL GIVE YOU A HOME. TASE SLEEPING BEAUT FOR ME AND I WILL GIVE YOU HOME. [ask-the-fading-star]

WELL, THEN, feel free to submit the job through this contact immediately. How many tasers do you want? 

@ask-the-fading-star 

[ask-antihero-phoenix-blog]

Here we go-

Allen had always been a light sleeper, and had ended up pressed close to Alfreds side in the night after finally getting Alfred and Peter both situated and asleep. Of course the position was comforting…or it wouldve been if his datemate wasnt a mini sun. Allen slowly slipped out of Alfreds arms and smiled at Alfreds goofy sleeping expression, kissing his head and going to check on Peter.

He cared for the boy, that was for sure, felt oddly protective of him, but when didn't he want to protect the roudy, younger supers?However, something about this bright, young boy reminded him of himself. Innocent, curious and stuck in the system. He desperately wanted to help. He brushed Peters choppy blonde hair back and smiled as the boy happily snoozed, leaning down to kiss his forhead too.

Allen then walked out to his terrace, he had always enjoyed the veiw, especially when his brain decided he was a night owl instead of a tired man who needed a lot of rest.

Allen smiled at the cool night air, breathing deep and reveling in just how…happy he was in this moment. He finally had someone by his side who honestly cared for him, who made him laugh even if his stubborn attitude made him quite the challenge. A lovable challenge. He could finally think clearly, make decisions for himself, his over reacting powers not an issue any longer. He had begun actually taking time to eat three meals a day, plus snacks, when he had been running on half a box of Cheeze-it's and stomach aches for the past three weeks.

Life was wonderful, his datemate was safe, his friends, god he’d never though he’d have any, were safe, and the fire from earlier had finally been sorted out, the police department having finally proved themselves useful.

How could he ask for more?

Allen closed his eyes in the cool night air, humming softly…however, he begun to notice his palms slowly grow warm, and he glanced down at them curiously, eyes widening in fear at what he saw. The mark.

“No, god no, no please-”

Allens body jolted, and he started to shake as the rest of his body slowly became a furnace, agonizing fire sinking back into his veins as his vision went red.

He could see them, hear them, close enough to touch. He loved them so much and yet he couldnt recall their names. Allens throat closed off a ragged sob as his memories, all of them, crashed down at once, Scramblers powers couldnt last forever, after all.

Allen reached out blindly for them…he knew now who they were at least.

His family

“M-mama….mama please make it stop-” he choked, trapped in his own little hell as his Mother simply smiled sadly.

“It’ll be over soon, bubba, I promise.” She promised softly, hand over her heart, and Allens heart wrenched as his brother smiled too, somehow even more sad.

“You did good, you held out longer ‘n I would, brat. Come on home. Its okay to let go.”

“I can’t, I cant-”

“Oh, but you can.” Allen flinched at the new voice, eerily familiar, and though he couldnt place it, it terrified him to no end, made his body shake violently, bile threatening to climb and claw its way up his ragged throat.

Allen sobbed at the breath in his ear, unable to see as the heat became unbearable. He had begged for death, but never had he wanted it as bad as right this moment.

“Let go.” Allen could see the horror before him now

“Look at what youre doing to them-”

“Mama! Mich!” Allen tried to scream, no sound reaching the outsife world, just him and his inferno.

“Look at how youre hurting them. Let go, let them go.”

He felt the voice double over, consuming his every nerve as he double over before suddenly.

“…I-I’m sorry…”

And everything…went white.

Allens body arched as his powers finally became too much. Faces of those he loved blurred together, making tbem unreachable, yet unavoidable. He screamed with no sound as his body lifted, knees hovering over the terrace as silent tears slid down his face.

It was then the lock that kept the two workds seperate shattered, and all could be heard, all could be seen as Allen hunched forward, shaking slowimg until he was deadly still, floating up until he was well above the terrace, well above the rooftops of new rome.

When he lifted his head there was nothing in his eyes, no love, no laughter, none of the kindness or even sarcasm.

They were empty save for one emotion.

Need

The need to burn.

To burn it all down, to cleanse, to wipe away everything, everything was a threat , confusing, terrifying. The sight before him was no longer a city but a cesspool, fear and agony rolling through his body as he scannned over the city, his eyes which were once such a soft and gentle rusty brown now a dull and vacant purple. His eyes darted like scared animals as he saw horrors that didnt exsist, horros made just for him, looking over the city as he fell silent...

And let loose.

(Power swap event end)

(Lost Phoenix event start)

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[leopardboi-blog]

#WCW goes to this #sleepingBeaut @kyannrenee

[randomwelshdude]

;) #sleeping #boyfriend #llanelli #southwales #bored #6hours #6months #instagay #sleepingbeaut #tired #sleeping #train #snapchat (at Y Fforest)

[sluttyyouth]

#sleepingbeaut #hahahah she's snoring so loud

[lick-the-clip-bka-sexybeeot-blog]

#SleepingBeaut #JRGixxer #Lover #SleepyKittay #Meowwwwzzzzzers lol #iLoveMyTuxedoKittay

[askshirohime]

You seem to be familiar with people rich enough to be sugar daddies, would you mind finding me a job they'd pay (ask--sleepingbeaut)

i just catfish them so i’m not really familiar with them

i currently have a sugar daddy i DIDN’T catfish tho maybe you can try him

@ask–sleepingbeaut @ask-the-fading-star

[askshirohime]

where the FUCK is everyone

[ feat. @ask--sleepingbeaut ]