so this blog is officially going to be archived, as sorry as i am for it. i am not cut out for fandom rp & that is all i can offer as an apology. if you care about keeping contact with me, find me over here. if not, it was a blast getting to know y’all & was fun while it lasted.
have a lovely day !!
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so this blog is officially going to be archived, as sorry as i am for it. i am not cut out for fandom rp & that is all i can offer as an apology. if you care about keeping contact with me, find me over here. if not, it was a blast getting to know y’all & was fun while it lasted.
have a lovely day !!
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so this blog is officially going to be archived, as sorry as i am for it. i am not cut out for fandom rp & that is all i can offer as an apology. if you care about keeping contact with me, find me over here. if not, it was a blast getting to know y’all & was fun while it lasted.
have a lovely day !!
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DEVOUR THE DIVINE
independent personification of death. private. exclusive. highly selective
influenced by h.p. lovecraft’s NYARLATHOTEP
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so @corcullum is here in case you did not know yet. we are very happy about that. apparently happy enough to grow rainbow beards.
also there is me standing on a rock
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DEVOUR THE DIVINE
independent personification of death. private. exclusive. highly selective
influenced by h.p. lovecraft’s NYARLATHOTEP
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i just … managed to delete all my drafts. please like this if i owe you something while i go & bury myself
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venomtaken· : neutral
EDDIE HAD THOUGHT MOVING TO a whole new city and keeping a low profile was all it would take for him to slip under the radar. he had all the time in the world now to make amends with the symbiote he shared a body with, and he REALLY had some shit to sort out with it. maybe they could sit down and talk about it over coffee. while the power that came with the parasite wasn’t completely awful, that kind of strength attracted all the wrong sorts of attention when left unchecked. he laid low, had some connections forge him a new identification card, but even a temporary state of security was just that——-temporary. he was PARANOID, and it didn’t take long for his nervous ticks to rub a concerned mother the wrong way and have her call the police.
at the first sound of dogs, eddie bolted. black alien matter stretched over his limbs and vaulted him easily over obstacles, but it wasn’t long until he came to a DEAD END in an unfamiliar alley. he had lost most of the cops, but there was still one officer in pursuit that had caught up to him somehow despite his symbiote acrobatics. he raised his hands in the air, back pressed to the brick wall behind him. he laughed, painfully anxious. ❝ look, man, you don’t have to do this, we’re not——i’m not harming anyone. ❞ he negotiated, stopping the forced twitch of his digit. the symbiote grumbled inside of him—–hungry, peeved.
❝ ₮ⱧɆⱤɆ ł₴ ₦Ø ₦ɆɆĐ ₣ØⱤ ₦Ɇ₲Ø₮ł₳₮łØ₦,
₩Ɇ ₵₳₦ ₣Ɇ₳₴₮. ❞
when deviants had stopped being hunted ( when the deviant hunter himself had deviated. ) connor had remained with the detroit police. he wanted to help, to make sure androids received the same treatment as human convicts. & of course, he wanted to keep the city save. an android was effective & nobody could deny that.
so when most coworkers ( he could call them that now & there was only a notion of schadenfreude whenever he did. ) had already given up, connor was still hunting. he had the suspect tagged, he would not lose him. & he did not, an expected result. back against a wall, no where to go ———— despite showing an agility that connor had dubbed INHUMAN before. but he was no android, this was something else entirely. he had no words for it, but a voice in his head told him to run, screamed, almost. maybe that’s what caused him to raise his gun higher, though he had no intention to shot. not yet.
❛ you are guilty of several crimes outside of detroit. i must take you with me to decide on the charges that will be held against you. ❜ he should have left it at that, taken the man custody & left. but he could not, his curiosity took the better of him. ( connor had never encountered something he could not scan. HE HAD TO KNOW. ) ❛ who is WE ? ❜
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i just . . . managed to delete all my drafts. please like this if i owe you something while i go & bury myself
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Send ❥ if you are interested in shipping our muses
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okay so i am not really promoting, i am just droping that my boy is back & i love him
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okay so i am not really promoting, i am just droping that my boy is back & i love him
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heeey, it is unification day so i get to be emotional on main about events that happened years before i was born !!
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if u were wondering where i am, i am currently working on my oldest boy, death, whom i am revamping once again. you should definitely ask me about him
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scarredfear· : warm ▲▲
Smooch @blveled
Worried eyes searched for a negative reaction, hands suspended in the air. Tension ran through his body, causing him to awkwardly pause. Perhaps he should have been more tentative, or more careful. His lips parted to spout a concerned apology. Ready to correct the mistake. To try again.
He paused when Connor’s fingers slid over his dirty cheek. Eyes widened, jaw slackening from the shock. Ralph was searching for something in Connor’s gaze, though it wasn’t what he was looking for. Thankfully so. It was a smile instead, warming his insides with such a sweet feeling. A flutter within his chest, in the form of his thirium pump skipping a beat.
“Did you like it?” The question held excitement, mixing in with softness as Ralph relaxed into the touch. A blue hue leaked into his good cheek, glowing lightly beneath Connor’s palm. He grabbed his wrist and turned his hand, eye settled upon Connor as his lips brushed over the fingers that had been touching his cheek. “Ralph can kiss Connor some more, if he wants to be kissed.”
keeping his seeking fingers far away from ralph’s scarring ( an unnecessary discomfort connor had no interest in causing ) he felt the distinct warmth that came with the blush, felt a mirrored reaction in his own cheeks. unusual, for him, who had just recently broken away from his programming. intensified when his fingers were kissed, were the light surrounding them dimmed, connor would surely glow.
connor tasted words on his tongue,�� but felt them become knotted & confused before even uttering them. everything came to mind, an apology, denial, approval. none of that was said, instead he pushed the android’s face back towards him & dipped in for a little kiss himself. lasting barely five seconds, but enough for connor to have a taste. suppressing the flow of information that invaded his mind, binaries, facts. he pushed them aside —— none of them were important.
❛ i would like that very much, ralph.. ❜
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tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal
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