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death doesn’t discriminate between [ THE SINNERS & THE SAINTS ] . it takes and it takes and it takes. & we keep living anyway. || indie multi-muse, featuring canon and original characters. written by mars.
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death doesn’t discriminate between [ THE SINNERS & THE SAINTS ] . it takes and it takes and it takes. & we keep living anyway. || indie multi-muse, featuring canon and original characters. written by mars.
#⊰ &* 𝕆𝕆ℙ𝕊 𝕀 𝔻𝕀𝔻 𝕀𝕋 𝔸𝔾𝔸𝕀ℕ ... ⊱ self-promo .#i'm over here!#flynn is on a hiatus until his muse comes back c:
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the struggle of wanting to be here, but also struggling to find flynn’s voice asgjk i’m staring at my drafts and mind is empty
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#⊰ &* 𝔸 𝕄𝔸ℕ 𝕆ℝ 𝔸 𝕄𝕆ℕ𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝ ⊱ study .#flynn: i'm a monster :((#also flynn: actual sunshine#⊰ &* ℕ𝕆𝕋 ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 ℝ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 ℕ𝕆𝕎 ⊱ queued .
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#𝙼𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙸𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙽𝙴:
party prompts | accepting | @bitemade asked: " oh, man, i love this song! “ @eros
”Oh yeah?“ head tilts in the others direction as lips curl up into a bright smile, dimples on full display in that moment. He’d admit, the song had a catchy sound and he was already shifting a bit to the beat. ”We should dance to it, it’d be fun.“ He loves to dance after in all honesty, he wishes he could do it more, just dance in a moment and enjoy it all.
music always has the ability to lift his spirits. it takes over him, like a puppet on strings, body sways in time to the beat. “ you want to dance? yeah! let’s do it. “ smile, equaling in brightness as the other’s, takes over his expression. hand is taken into his possession before leading the way towards the dance floor. “ not to brag, but i’m a pretty good dancer. “
#multiborne#⊰ &* 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℂ𝕌ℝ𝕊𝔼 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝕆𝕆ℕ ⊱ interaction .#this is cute :')#⊰ &* ℕ𝕆𝕋 ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 ℝ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 ℕ𝕆𝕎 ⊱ queued .
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CHARLIE GILLESPIE via Hannah Leigh’s Instagram Story (December 12, 2020)
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#𝙼𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙸𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙽𝙴:
party prompts | accepting | @bitemade asked: “ it’s too crowded in here! i need some air! ” @kurei
Dark hues dart to the other, staring for a long moment before motioning for the other to follow her. She leads the way, knowing the venue like the back of her hand and she walks confidently to a balcony that she has frequented more times than once when she has been here before. “This better, hm? Fresh air and a small corner of quiet … ” The music still thumps in the background but it’s a bit quieter now. “Well, mostly quiet …”
this is an introvert’s nightmare. regret becomes a pit in his chest as people continue to bump into him. it wasn’t on purpose, but the wolf within didn’t realize that. panic widens doe-eyes as he searches for A SAVIOR. lucky that she was close enough to hear him. he follows her probably too closely, almost bumping into her frame when she stops upon a balcony. “ much, MUCH better. you have no idea. “ a sheen of sweat has begun to pool on his forehead. “ the music doesn’t bother me so much as ... the people. i don’t hate people. just big crowds. kind of dumb for me to come here, huh? “
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GENTLE PSA; the best way to interact with me is through memes. you could send that thing @ me even though i’ve posted it five months ago and i’d still answer and appreciate it. it’s hard to think up starters out of the blue unless they’re plotted, but memes are just good and gives you a general idea of what’s happening. so please, if you see a meme on my blog, SEND THE MEME.
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You (2018—)
Created by Greg Berlanti and Sera Gamble
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# @deputystakes 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴𝙳 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙰 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 .
humanity wasn’t always easily clung onto, even as he digs his claws and refuses to let go. SOMETIMES THE WOLF WINS. he woke in a haze. the full moon making last night feel nothing more than a dream, or perhaps A NIGHTMARE. blood had covered his hands, feet, and mouth. some of it had been scrubbed off against the rough terrain of the forest floor, but most of it remained. he stumbled along until a bloody scent wafted through the air. upon investigating and continuing to make his way through the trees, he found a campsite. there were no signs of the campers but he could tell they left in a hurry. THEIR FEAR LINGERING. flynn quickly finds himself a pair of pants and a shirt, throwing the clothes on even if they hung awkwardly. his bloody feet were still bare. there was still that bloody scent as well. it had to be what he ... might have killed last night. the plan was to continue investigating, but in his confused and worried state, he did not notice the other approaching until it was too late. this looked bad. so bad. but he can’t play the GUILTY PARTY, not if he did not want to reveal too much. “ please, i need help. “ it did not take much to appear fearful. his body still shaking from the revelation that something terrible probably happened last night.
#deputystakes#⊰ &* 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℂ𝕌ℝ𝕊𝔼 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝕆𝕆ℕ ⊱ interaction .#i hope this works! pls let me know#and if you want to plot i'm totally up for it!
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word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ] my muse sharing/confiding a secret
[ bloody ] for your muse coming to my muse with blood stains
[ drunk ] your muse takes care of my very drunk muse
[ bed ] my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before
[ scream ] my muse hears your muse scream and runs to them
[ trail ] my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scars, asking them about it
[ piggyback ] my muse gives yours a piggyback ride
[ jump ] my muse holding yours up by their thighs
[ carry ] my muse carries your muse to their house
[ lighter ] my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette
[ shot ] my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses for aid
[ wound ] my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten
[ fight ] my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else
[ arrest ] your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs
[ hospital ] my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened
[ betrayal ] my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them and confronts them about it
[ nude ] my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked
[ karaoke ] for our muses to sing together
[ wet ] your muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for my muse to join them
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine .
[ flower ] for your muse to offer my muse their favourite flower
[ gift ] for my muse to surprise your muse with a gift
[ homemade gift ] for my muse to make your muse a gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ] for my muse to sing to your muse
[ caress ] for your muse to gently run their hand down my muse’s face
[ caught ] for your muse to catch my muse wearing their shirt .
[ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
[ boop ] for your muse to boop my muse on the nose
[ date ] for my muse to ask your muse to go on a date
[ confess ] for my muse to confess their feelings to your muse
[ sleepy ] for my muse to slowly fall alseep on your muse
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#𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙴𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙿𝙴𝙳:
joana had never been a skeptic, yet that did not mean she believed there was a benevolent god up there. he must be a sarcastic and cruel almighty creature to allow for irony to play the main role in the soundtrack of her life. she had been pining for true love and affection ever since she could remember. it felt just as if she went through a thousand times of agony and loneliness until she found him. flynn and those brown eyes of tenderness, arms of endless warmth and heart of devoted sentiment a werewolf like jo would never deserve. how easy, and how impossible, it would have been for her to press her lips against his own and confess that she needed him too. all the redhead was allowed to do was conceal the pain with a broken smile, cowardly looking away not to face him. ❝ oh, flynn. don’t say that. you’re an empowered wolf! you don’t need me. you don’t need anybody but yourself. ❞the romance of the moment had been successfully ruined. but her heartbeat raced so ridiculously, pale features became instantly flustered. that girl was about to faint, so a careful hand was pressed to the wall due to precautionary reasons. ❝ are you hungry? i could make something for you … let’s go to the kitchen, shall we? pretty sure eli and kara are in the van, i can cook anything you’d like! how about that? ❞ so many empty words, when in reality, all that jo meant was that she needed flynn as well. she needed him like a heartbeat and he own heart was meant to be ripped into pieces.
𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔡 ‘ i need you. ’𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔶 𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔢’𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫. : @bitemade
LOVE , LOVE , LOVE ... that is all he wanted to put out into the world and to give to her. because the world, in all of its cruelty, could still be a beautiful place. this is something that he has always believed in and always would. to lose that mentality would be to lose what made him, well him. she made the world ten times more radiant. her coming into their lives was like a blessing, one that he hoped that he deserved and would continue to be deserving of. the feelings that he had been harboring for her for awhile now, were becoming harder to swallow down. tonight, when they were alone in the household, they came rushing to the surface with little control. he didn’t regret the words and wouldn’t apologize for them. even as she seemed to not believe them. “ that’s not true. i’ve been ALONE before and it sucked. i was barely alive and you... kara and eli, have helped me truly live. i do need you. “ eyes cast down to the floor as she looks away. his heart dropping to the pit of his stomach. voice quiets as he speaks again, “ i do. “ blaming thoughts appear in his mind. they tell him that he does not deserve her and that he was successfully pushing her away. “ i’m ... not hungry. thank you. “ the thought of scarfing down food was actually bringing about a sickening feeling. it was rare for the ravenous wolf to turn down food. gaze lifts back up to her, studying her for a brief moment. an apology actually forms on his tongue, but he can’t do it. he can’t apologize for how he feels. “ i think i’ll just CALL IT A NIGHT . i might uh.. go play for a bit. “ the wolf pushes off of the wall he had been leaning on, turning to go towards the room he called his. head hangs low and the weight of everything is pressing upon his shoulders. before he goes into the room, he angles his body towards her and without looking says, “ goodnight, jo. “
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#𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴𝙽:
“ of course i got it, “ kara looks at him with faux hurt crossing her features before she playfully winks. “ i’m offended you even thought i would chicken out. “ playful tone laces her voice and wolf smiles up at him, arms wrapping around his waist to take the opportunity and give him a side hug when he wraps his arm around her shoulder. “ hmmm, “ she thinks, glances around, narrows her eyes as she lets go of flynn so hands can rest on her waist. “ if i were eli, what would i never get close to? “ she thinks, thinks and thinks some more before a crooked smirk crosses her lips. “ we could put it in the cupboard where the dog’s things are? “
“ i’d never dare to call you a chicken. i like my head being firmly attached to my shoulders. seriously though, you have more courage than eli or i do combined. “ there is admiration in his voice at the end. if any of them were worthy of the title BAD ASS, it was miss kara o’connell. he patiently waits for her input, bouncing on the balls of his feet excitedly. this is the part of childhood that had been missed. playing games and pranks. it hadn’t occurred to him how fast he had been forced to grow up until just recently. “ you think he’ll never want to take care of the pup? i think he secretly loves the little one just as much as the rest of us. “ he shrugs, “ but if you think it’ll work then let’s go for it! “ flynn moves towards the dog’s cupboard and moves everything out of it, placing the pie in the very back before moving everything back inside. “ there, he’s going to regret saying i’m not intimidating. “
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#𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙳:
𝚆𝙾𝙻𝙵’𝚂 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝚃𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙾𝚄𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚆; hunger gnaws at stomach so frequently since the first time he’d turned, body telling him that he must eat like a beast now, devour food and sustain the FERAL CREATURE always waiting just below the surface to pounce. It’s a more benign aspect of his transformation, but seemingly constant and his never ending quest for nourishment is conducted shamelessly. “ Dude, you’re AWESOME. ” He’s aware that his friendship isn’t something easily won, to most he must surely seem cold and unapproachable and hardly worth the effort - but the other had been persistent, good-natured, and faultlessly decent to him and despite all his best efforts to keep walls firmly up, Flynn had managed to break through into the EXCLUSIVE circle of those he cares about. Hand claps the musician on the back, fingers giving shoulder a quick squeeze while neck cranes to secure a glimpse of the meal that’s lured him from the quiet confines of his room. “ Hmm speak for yourself - I’d eat it from the pan, no questions asked. But fine, if you’re feeling a little more SOPHISTICATED… ”
HOME , a place that he never thought that he would find again. crashing in the bed of his truck and that apartment he had been barely keeping up with rent, had been locations to place his head at night, nothing more. it was here with these rag tag group of wolves that he could confidently say that he’s found home. “ tell me something i don’t know. “ elbow nudges the elder wolf’s side. the compliment given was taken to heart and put away for later. even if eli was only just saying it to say it, this was so much better than the cold shoulder that he was first met with. he never held resentment for it though. eli had his reasons and flynn could never judge him for those. it was just nice to finally say that he’s found himself A BROTHER & A FRIEND. “ normally, i’d be right there with you, but i gotta keep up appearances. i’m trying to impress jo. not drive her away with my manly eating habits. “ he shrugs nonchalantly, but the mention of the she-wolf brings a bit of color to his cheeks. “ think we should try and restrain ourselves and save some for kara and jo? “
#bitecursed#⊰ &* 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℂ𝕌ℝ𝕊𝔼 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝕆𝕆ℕ ⊱ interaction .#this is how flynn won eli over lol he showed up with cookies one day
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#𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙴𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙿𝙴𝙳:
flynn was right. all her life, those lips had only kissed the wrong people. never had jo kissed someone who truly loved her, nor had she allowed for true feelings to blossom inside her heart after it was broken a couple of years before. she built thick, tall ice barriers all around her, yet that angelic werewolf with doe eyes awakened pieces of her soul that she did not even know existed anymore. he was slowly warming her up, melting them. he felt like peace. like safety, even. like letting him inside would be the best choice she’d ever make. jo shouldn’t be that scared, yet she was. ❝ yes, they’re that disgusting … i mean. more like when you have a delicious slice of greasy pizza knowing that your stomach is going to suffer later on. so you have it anyways. but instead, it’s your heart in pain. ❞ jo explained with a shrug, trying to conceal how nervous she truly was. ❝ but i guess you can show me. ❞ the girl tilted her head, finding a spot to seat on flynn’s knees once the guitar was pushed aside. hands pressed to his shoulders, awkwardly, as jo refused to make eye contact just yet. ❝ only because you’re really cool. ❞ there was a soft smirk, and the hopes that he couldn’t tell how fast and loud that heart of hers was beating. ❝ … are you gonna kiss me or not? ❞ she chuckled. please, don’t give up on me just yet.
compassion was both a fault and a virtue. his heart was GOLDEN & WORN , broken and patched up over the years. only one other person had truly made him consider offering up the worn organ. the only person that he had shared intimacy with. like her, he had been allowing the wrong person to kiss him. THEY WERE ANCIENT HISTORY BY NOW. not worth a second thought, especially whenever she was more than worthy of all his attention. “ i’m sorry … that someone hurt you that badly. love should be like the last piece of cake that you’ve been looking forward to all day. the corner piece, with all the icing and sugary goodness. “ he grants her a nervous, but genuine smile. also trying to mask the fact that both of their metaphors were making him hungry. HUNGRY -- that was pretty much his constant state of being now. the thought of food instantly leaves his mind, however, when he feels her sit on his lap. “ wait, did you just compliment me? i need to savor the moment. “ a chuckle falls from his lips, an arm loosely wrapping around her waist. it hadn’t occurred to him that she would actually say yes to his proposition. now that they were here, he felt the blush creep all the way up to his cheeks. eyes gaze at her lips. he hadn’t realized that he had been staring until she spoke again. “ yeah … uh, yeah… i just… you’re beautiful. “ palm gently presses against her cheek as he slowly leans forward, giving her time to back out if she needs to. lips press against hers, a little hesitantly at first, before pressing fully. please, don’t let this moment ever end.
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# @bitescaped 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃 : " 𝙸'𝚅𝙴 𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙳 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝙴𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸 𝚂𝙴𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚁𝙴 . "
“ oh yeah? and what am i, princess? “ fond nickname leaves his tongue teasingly, but her words trigger those pesky butterflies in the core of his belly. VULNERABILITY IS NOT A STRONG SUIT. even with someone he so readily wants to share every side of his soul with. it has taken some discipline not to run away. RUNNING AWAY WAS EASY , a cowardly way out. if he stayed, if he went, there was always a possibility of getting hurt. the latter guaranteed it would happen. flynn slowly steps forward, expression softening. “ i hope if you can see what i am ... you aren’t too disappointed. “
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