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logging in to block all the bots and to say: he's soooo.... <3
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he'll always look his best when he's been woken up and is in severe distress.
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severedleft · 8 months
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how much do we miss the hook man.
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severedleft · 11 months
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Angst Meme: Flowers
send a flower for the associated scenario. trigger warnings apply.
[ heather ]: one of our muses is lost in the the wilds, and the other is desperately searching for them.
[ chamomile ]: one of our muses is having nightmares or trouble sleeping, and the other tries to help them rest.
[ honeysuckle ]: one of our muses is experiencing a moment of great joy – only for the other to suddenly arrive with devastating news.
[ clover ]: one of our muses is experiencing a string of bad luck recently, and the other is trying to help them out. 
[ aconite ]: one of our muses has been poisoned, and the other isn’t sure what’s wrong with them. 
[ white rose ]: our muses were meant to be getting married, but something terrible has happened to prevent the wedding from taking place.
[ thistle ]: one of our muses has become bitter and, well, rather prickly, and the other is trying to find out why they are acting so out-of-character all of a sudden.
[ dandelion ]: one of our muses has fallen sick, and the other has to look after them.
[ violet ]: one of our muses is about to find out why pride comes before a fall. the other is powerless to prevent their eventual disgrace.
[ orchid ]: one of our muses is about to become a parent. for whatever reason, this isn’t a good thing, and the other muse is trying to reassure them.
[ sunflower ]: one of our muses is suffering in the summer heat, and the other is left desperately trying to cool them down. 
[ black dahlia ]: one of our muses has betrayed the other. the other confronts them about it.
[ carnation ]: one of our muses is experiencing stress related to either their parent or their child, and the other tries to comfort them.
[ tulip ]: one of our muses is in love with the other, and it’s completely unrequited.
[ water lily ]: one of our muses finds the other submerged underwater, and is left to desperately try to save them. 
[ red rose ]: two households, both alike in dignity. our muses are from warring factions, but they love each other passionately – despite it being utterly doomed.
[ bluebell ]: one of our muses has died unexpectedly, and the other is left to mourn for their loss.
[ forget-me-not ]: one of our muses is suffering from severe amnesia, and the other has to try to encourage them to remember.
[ calla lily ]: something has shattered one of our muses’ faith in themselves or the cause they serve. the other attempts to reignite their hope.
[ iris ]: one of our muses has to face their worst fear, and the other must help them through the experience.
[ poppy ]: one of our muses has been wounded in a fight or battle, either physically or mentally. the other must help them heal.
[ snowdrop ]: one of our muses is near-frozen from the cold, and the other finds them. 
[ daffodil ]: one of our muses is feeling terrible self-doubt, and the other must try to encourage them.
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severedleft · 11 months
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“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”
—Oscar Wilde
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”I was angry at you!”
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severedleft · 11 months
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and this is exactly where he felt most at home ; the feeling was no longer only tied to the sea or his ship , but it was here : in bed with her body as his pillow and her hands in his hair. TUCKED AWAY IN THE CORNER OF HIS CABIN [ ... ] with the comforting sound of waves crashing against the outside of their walls. it would be enough to lull anyone to sleep —— anyone but him.
@divinehr: sleep. i'll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.
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a smile plucked the strings , and he hoped she could sense it without being able to witness it herself. IT WAS PERHAPS A VULNERABLE POSITION —— one where his head rested between breasts and an arm was draped over her center in order to hold and cling if he desired. but it was a position in which he felt secure and safe [ ... ] and who was she , if not where he felt most vulnerable ? he gave a quiet hum in response. ❛❛ i believe if anyone had the power to do so , it would be you. ❜❜ and he'd shift himself just slightly ; careful as to not press too much of his weight atop her , to find her gaze above. ❛❛ and what about you , my love ? are you not tired ? ❜❜
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severedleft · 11 months
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she could hate him if she so desired [ ... ] wish him dead , body curled up in a ditch somewhere far away. HE WOULD NEVER BLAME HER. oh , his sweet eldest child ; the world never even gave her a chance , did it ? the weight of it all must be so heavy —— too much to bear. he'd failed her from the very start and saw it in her eyes every day. ( they've all seen the fire in them before. . . . they saw it in his. ) BUT THERE WAS NO USE IN THOSE FEELINGS OF REGRET. even if he had any to spare. was she not a force to be reckoned with ? at his hand , he likes to believe. each strength she held and prospered with —— it was partly his doing.
was tough love , not still love ?
@starsadored (harriet): you bandaged my wound with one hand , and held a knife in the other.
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❛❛ if you must continue making me your monster , harriet —— i accepted that long ago. ❜❜ and guilt began to swim at the bottom of his stomach ; NIPPING AT ORGANS RESIDING PEACEFULLY THE LONGER HE LOOKED AT HER. no , he does not regret raising three soldiers who could take on the world. but a piece of him still aches at the sour and broken aftermath of it all. ❛❛ but i will not apologize for making you the woman you have become. ❜❜
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severedleft · 11 months
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but who is he supposed to place the blame upon ? IT'S A HEAVY BURDEN REALLY , one that would make even the strongest shoulders ache ; for the journey that led him to the man he has become. his father , perhaps ? for continuing to pass down the fury along their line of men. or maybe it was each battered body he'd usurped and slaughtered in order to get where he rightfully belonged. THE PILE OF BONES LEFT IN HIS WAKE OF VICTORY. but he often wondered. . . . perhaps there wasn't a person to blame at all —— perhaps it was nature itself and the order of the universe that left him so cold.
@sweetbitterbitten (lucy p.): they made you into a weapon. and you've done good work in that role. but even weapons rust.
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a heavy breath heaved his chest , as if annoyed by the direction of which their conversation had suddenly headed. ( he felt the pity that engulfed her tone ) IT FELT SHARP AND IT MADE HIS STOMACH TURN. ❛❛ some weapons are made , some are not. ❜❜ he'll avoid her gaze [ ... ] long eyelashes kissing the tops of cheeks as he blinks away to look nowhere in particular. ❛❛ i'm afraid others are born that way. birthed from their mother's womb rotten ; predisposed to the rust. ❜❜
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severedleft · 11 months
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Franny Choi, from “Danez Says They Want to Lose Themselves in Bops They Can't Sing Along To”, The World Keeps Ending, and the World Goes On
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i am the mother of all romans [ . . . ] it was my womb that bore their greatest kings. without me rome is nothing.
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how powerful she must feel in that moment [ ... ] to give the captain orders without suffering the dire consequences. to speak out of turn and not have a threat against her tongue for such a moment of boldness. IT MUST FEEL GLORIOUS. the same as he upon relinquishing his own need for control behind the haven of a locked door ; to temporarily surrender himself and place everything he has to offer into her hands. EVEN IF JUST FOR A MOMENT , he'll do as he's told with no qualms. not a single complaint could be found to fall from between lips slightly parted , nor a thought to offer any hesitation.
@sleepsuffer: get on your knees.
and he'll obey as if well trained ; a figure once looming over her , now following command in a slow descent towards her feet. though his gaze wouldn't falter from her own [ ... ] BLUES TRANSFIXED IN A STATE OF REVERENCE , and how fitting for when knees finally settled upon wood in a position to pray. ❛❛ is this how you prefer me ? ❜❜ hand and hook dip beneath the skirt of her dress to find the legs woefully hidden from his sight. ❛❛ on my knees , and hungry ? ❜❜ a small smile twitches the corners of lips as his touch begins to explore ( one warm with fingertips that wanted to press into the flesh under them , one cold and careful to not wound ) , following the length upwards towards thighs. ALL THE WHILE IGNORING THE URGE. the agonizing desire to lift the fabric separating him entirely and place his head between them.
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instead , he'll toy with his own patience and tease —— remaining still as if awaiting further instructions from the celestial above him. AFTER ALL , SHE GOT HIM HERE USING ONLY HER WORDS IN THE FIRST PLACE. surely she can continue using them to guide him where she wants him ; and he's doing so well. . . . . it would be unfair to deprive him of what he wants to hear. ❛❛ and ? ❜❜
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he'd seen her clear as day ; ( as real as the taste of salt was on his tongue from the current in the air ) catching the quick glimpses of a familiar tail splashing above the water's surface and reflecting beneath rays of sunlight beating down upon them. WITH DROPLETS OF SWEAT BEADING ABOVE HIS BROW FROM A SCORCHING HEAT , and through the eye of a telescope steadied atop his hook —— he knew he and his men were no longer alone. typically , this would be cause for concern [ ... ] knowing full well of the many beasts that loomed at the seabed ; particularly the ones with an unquenchable thirst for sailors who desired nothing more than to drag them down into the deep blue. WEAPONS WOULD USUALLY BE PREPARED TO ATTACK FOR THE OCCURANCE THEY CLOSED IN AROUND THE SHIP. but this creature was of the kinder variety , ( and proven herself something of a friend in the past ) he paid little heed once he'd lost sight of them.
@khenzi: how many times are we going to keep meeting like this ?
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and he'd almost forgotten about the mermaid entirely once the ship had been successfully docked [ ... ] wood creaking breathy hymns beneath leather boots as he walked along the pier. his gaze had been settled on the approaching sunset when he'd suddenly hear life from within the sea behind him ; and the acquainted voice that followed. WITH ARMS FOLDED BEHIND BACK , HE TURNED TO FIND THE SOURCE. ( though there was really no need in order to know just who it belonged to. ) ❛❛ hm— ❜❜ he'd hum a low sound in his throat , a smile playful in nature tugging on corners of lips. ❛❛ if i didn't know any better. . . . one might think you've been following me , darling. ❜❜
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