#traumeriin

[taralavivo]

Mit geschlossenen Augen lief ich in mein Verderben, ich wusste es und konnte nichts dagegen tun. Wie in Trance wie im Traume steuerte ich blind drauf los. Erstarrt durch das Negative, ließ ich alles zu. Ich stand neben mir, betrachtete mich und alles was geschah ohne ein Wort zu sagen ohne mich zu beklagen. Mit geschlossenen Augen lief ich in mein Verderben, es war zu schwer sie zu öffnen, es zu sehen es zu begreifen. Blind und ohne Zuversicht kein Ausweg wohin ich auch blicken wollte, die Augen blieben zu. Und dann kam das Ende, doch ist es nicht das Ende, noch immer steh ich neben mir und weiß nicht was tun.......

-TaraLaVivo.2020-

[demonslayvr]

@traumeriin​  --   “ come on, i’ll race you. ”

                                                            the rifleman

                 >> 🔥 <<            ❝             RACE ME   ??   what’re th’ rules   . .  can i teleport   ??   ‘n what do i get when  I   win    -----------   ‘n if   you   win what d’ you get   ??          ❞             he asks,  one   FULL   of questions.

[escapedartgeek]

@traumeriin

[x]

[text:] Ahh, I’m so glad that you like them!

[text]: I would be glad to show them to you in person. They should be hanging up nearby quite soon.

[scurriles]

( @traumeriin​ | x. )

“you have an aura,” they say nonchalantly, looking her over with an eyebrow quirked.

[naayaaab]

`.* .        HIS HAND ACROSS THE RIVER AS THOUGH WHISPERING HIS HEART INTO IT..  .     ____________`°⟡ _____________ .  there is something                AMISS                in the boundaries    of his  ideals         and therefore he      falls     by  the river bed  like something had caught him by the throat and                      THRUST                  him down in the roots of  a tempest.          .   _  “     𝚒 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍  𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚎 ,    𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜  𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍    𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎'𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜.. ”    he    reaches a hand out toward her  ,     he wants her beisde him,   and  wants to be sturng into some dream state in which he did not  have to feel  the            SUFFOCATION .                      .   _  “     𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏. 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎.      . ”   

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[salemsaberhxgen-a]

@traumeriin​  ➢ liked for a starter

          ❝ you know, i think we’ve met enough times for me to feel comfortable telling you... i can talk. ❞ cue a pause for possible shock. ❝ my name is salem. ❞

[armsdealing]

@traumeriin / cont.

What a charming answer. Renaud grabs his cigarette, still lit, and places it on his ear. “Now I’m curious. Try me.” He doesn’t normally get along with other beings within the dream plane (bit of a control thing, see; he likes to be the only one holding the wheel) but Rosemary has done the right thing by intriguing him. He’d much rather hear a good story. 

[hiethen]

“ --- look at that. they’re gettin’ BIGGER. “ hasn’t seen rosie in a while, or her kids. crazy how time flies. “ pyper’s gotten big. “

❪ @traumeriin​ ❫

[withlwolvesarchive]

@traumeriin​ liked ( x ). 

            there’s ill intention.  he can feel it lingering in the air,  though there’s too many people around to pinpoint.  he moves around all the people rushing across the street to get a better gage of it  --  but it’s there and gone,  and he’s left confused.  

            a hand pulls him up from the street onto the curb as the cars start rushing by again.  he blinks,  lost in his own world.  “  ah  --  oops.  “ 

[kodo-kai]

@traumeriin -- LIKED.

    “On me,” he laughs, stabbing the sealed plastic with the end of his pointed straw. Oolong tea spills out around it. “I own the place. Or my boss does. Whatever.”

     He gives the owner a sidelong look. He seems nervous.

[ritualcore]

         « @traumeriin. »

The woods here were supposed to be isolated. Benji had been counting on that when he made the decision to come here, armed with a bag of ritual items and a rather experimental idea in his head. One never knew how these things were going to go, and he thought it would be best if he were somewhere far away from civilization — but, apparently there was someone else who wanted to be far away from civilization too, because here, out in the middle of nowhere, was a house.

Was he trespassing? He didn’t want to offend anyone, least of all someone who chose to make their home this deep into the woods — people who wanted to be isolated generally didn’t take kindly to anyone encroaching on their property, and the sight of a scrawny kid carrying a bunch of creepy shit would probably be taken even worse than usual. 

Which way was the way out again? Oh no.

[dxsole]

Shrine

@traumeriin

@shotbelief

@cureforpink

@pissfxce

@tigrkllr

“Do I go to your home and ruin everything? Well? Do I?” The young man huffs, angrily stooping to pick up the loose shells and driftwood that had once been haphazardly stuck into the odd little sand mound near the water’s edge. To most people, it was just a bit of sand, nothing more, nothing less, but clearly to Ayumu it meant something. 

“Can you not see it isss a ssshrine?” No one but him could, actually. “Everything wasss perfect and then you ssstepped on it!” A purpled, forked tongue writhes in his mouth, the muscle almost as distracting as his teeth, crooked and sharp in his mouth. “I demand retribution--” He pauses to look around his little collection of shells to see what he was lacking. “I want more of the ssspindly onesss...get on it, puny one.”

[demonslayvr]

               >> 🔥 <<                 ❝      HEY    . .   s’been awhile,  how’ve ya been   ??   last time we saw each other we hung out with yer   KIDS    at that park.     ❞             he chuckles,  genuine in his words and   NICETIES.   he was wondering how she was.

@traumeriin​  / 🔥

[tcmbstoned]

@traumeriin | ROSIE.

        ❝ HAVE YOU SEEN ARI recently? He’s been suspiciously quiet for the past hour. ❞ Xander speaks, breaking the silence between them. The book in his lap is momentarily forgotten as his brows furrow. Dahlia was in her room taking a nap, and Timothy was next to him in his rocker, gently snoozing. 

[ourmercifulmother]

🐉- one of my muse being beautiful/handsome!

🐉- one of my muse being beautiful/handsome!

[satiiated]

@traumeriin continued

          sophie had noticed there weren’t any seats left, at least not ones as comfortable or roomy that she could find. having considered the fact this woman had children with her, it was only polite to give up her spot. ‘ i don’t mind standing, despite not having much room. ’ she gave a small smile, having to severely crane her neck once she stood up. ‘ it’s not a problem though! you need it more than i do! ’