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teoporiuli · 9 days

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tbh if your muse tends to run in any sort of hitman/arms dealer/mercenary circles, there is a chance they've heard of wolfin armasi. she was rumored to be unkillable, but lately the rumors have said she's dead! (she's not. well, she kind of is.)

#she died and came back a god oops

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teoporiuli · 14 days

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wolfin threads i still need:

underground fighting ring

crimelord/arms dealer au

"what kind of name is wolfin anyway"

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teoporiuli · 15 days

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encouraging everyone's muses to commit sacrifices in armazi's name

#if your muse is the killing type that is

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teoporiuli · 16 days

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no one is awake right now, but watching monkey man got me thinking about how much time wolfin spent getting her kicks by participating in underground fight rings.

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teoporiuli · 16 days

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no one is awake right now, but watching monkey man got me thinking about how much time wolfin spent getting her kicks by participating in underground fight rings.

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teoporiuli · 29 days

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PROMPTS FOR THE ROMANCE OF HANDS & TOUCH * include 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt

[ table ] sender reaches for receiver's hand under the table

[ knowing ] sender has been holding receiver's hand all this time without realizing it and hurries to let go

[ cling ] sender scrambles to grab receiver's hand in a hasty situation

[ tangle ] sender carefully knots their fingers with receiver's

[ thumb ] sender starts gently caressing receiver's knuckles with their thumb

[ squeeze ] sender reassures receiver with a squeeze of their hand

[ aligned ] sender lays their hand flat against receivers, lining up every digit to compare sizes

[ pinky ] sender hooks their pinky finger with receiver's

[ ring ] sender admires a ring on receiver's hand

[ desperate ] sender is in pain and squeezes tightly to receiver's hand to channel the agony elsewhere

[ let go ] after holding onto receiver's hand for a while, sender finally, reluctantly releases their grip

[ swing ] sender holds receiver's hand and starts swinging their hands back and forth in a playful way

[ promise ] sender performs a pinky promise with receiver

[ piano ] sender begins tapping their fingers along receiver's back like they're playing a piano

[ shoulder ] sender sets a hand on receiver's shoulder and leaves it there

[ strand ] sender reaches up and tucks a strand of hair behind receiver's ear

[ fix ] sender gently fixes receiver's hair

[ boop ] sender lightly taps the tip of receiver's nose

[ clean ] after eating, sender reaches up to clean something off receiver's face

[ napkin ] sender uses a napkin to tidy receiver's face

[ chin ] sender takes receiver's chin between their fingers and holds it

[ lips ] in the midst of an intimate exchange, sender smooths their thumb back and forth over receiver's lips

[ play ] sender plays with receiver's hair

[ knead ] sender gives receiver a much needed shoulder massage

[ accidental ] sender and receiver reach for the same thing and their fingers brush unintentionally

[ pat ] sender pats the top of receiver's head

[ thigh ] sender begins caressing along the receiver's thigh

[ smooth ] sender strokes up and down across the receiver's arm

[ comfortable ] sender picks the receiver's legs up and drapes them over their lap

[ straddle ] sender guides the receiver over and coaxes them fully onto their lap

[ shirt ] sender slips a hand up the receiver's shirt

[ hem ] sender plays with the hem of receiver's shirt

[ loop ] while standing behind the receiver, the sender hooks a finger in the belt loop of their trousers

[ pocket ] sender slides a hand into receiver's back pocket

[ guide ] sender uses both of their hands to guide the receiver into a kiss

[ push ] in the midst of a dangerous situation, the sender pushes the receiver out of harm's way

[ shield ] the sender drags receiver behind them to keep them safe

[ remind ] sender sets their hands on both sides of receiver's face and tries to get them to look at them directly

[ pressure ] sender sets a hand on the small of receiver's back

[ neck ] sender sets a hand around the base of receiver's neck and gingerly kneads the muscles there

[ braid ] standing behind the receiver, sender starts braiding their hair

[ undo ] sender takes receiver's hair out of their updo/ponytail

[ clasp ] sender helps receiver put on a necklace

[ zip ] sender assists receiver in zipping up or taking off a difficult piece of clothing

[ wave ] sender waves goodbye to receiver for the very last time

[ both ] sender takes both of receiver's hands in their own and guides them close to one another

[ hug ] sender slides both arms around receiver and clings to them

[ handshake ] sender and receiver shake hands and hold on to each other a little longer than intended

[ behind ] sender hugs receiver from behind and tucks against their body

[ sleep ] sender is asleep and reaches for receiver in the middle of the night

[ spoon ] while spooning, sender tangles their hands with receiver

[ tap ] sender appears behind receiver and taps their shoulder to let them know they're standing there

[ patch ] sender patches up a wound on receiver's body

[ propose ] after a successful proposal, sender slides the engagement ring onto receiver's finger

[ paint ] sender applies body paint to receiver's nude form

[ undress ] sender takes their time removing receiver's clothes piece by piece

[ cover ] sender shoves a hand over receiver's eyes, preventing them from witnessing a terrible sight

[ pillow ] sender pats the pillow next to them, encouraging receiver to climb in bed beside them

[ gift ] sender offers a wrapped present out to the receiver

#MEME.

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teoporiuli · 29 days

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" uh huh. "

it falls from your mouth like a busted tooth. you'd spit it if you didn't like her. uh huh. uh huh. you remember the way it sounded when your father said it; his fall back response when he didn't understand english. you say it the same way because you don't understand her, daphne. little miss movie star is out, what? picking fights at night? if you didn't know better, you'd think drugs were involved. but you live with her and you've seen and heard and smelled enough to know she isn't using. that's not her style.

mostly you're just annoyed. not because daphne is out getting into trouble in the quiet evil hours of the morning, but because doing it without you kind of defeats the point of being kept around in the first place. bodyguard doesn't mean much if there's no body to guard. bodyguard doesn't mean much if she's out trying to get killed without you.

you shrug your shoulders, slump-lean there in the doorway. the only ways out of this room are through you or the window and you're wondering what cornered-animal choice she'll make. if she'll tell you what's really going on or if she'll scramble out through the window to avoid a confession. you won't stop her if she does, but it'll confirm a whole lot of the suspicions you have about her. that there's something going on that no one is supposed to know.

" i'm just wondering what you're even paying me for. "

there are other contracts you could take. there's a whole wide world you could disappear into. you always feel that itch: restlessness. somewhere on the other side of the ocean is a stone altar calling your name and you've been putting off going for shit like this. you've been putting off going for daphne. and now you're beginning to think that maybe you should just tell her to go fuck herself and get on the plane that will take you to the destiny you've been avoiding for too long.

" you could've asked if i wanted to come. your apartment's fucking boring. "

she’ll never understand how out of water you really are — how very very much you are a stray that has never had a home. daphne is a suit that fits you beautifully — her smile is sunny and sweet and bubbly and her eyes sparkle like the sun’s brightest rays and she’s lovable. let’s hear it for america’s sweetheart! lead singer of fall out boy pumping his fist, rocketing into the air, and daphne, daphne throwing her head back, singing I MUST CONFESS—

but daphne isn’t you; you’re not daphne. but you are. it’s very complicated. difficult to fully understand. and no one has to but you. because daphne at a fob concert is there for it, but mostly it’s alana bloom’s charmed smile when you glance over from her section with bruce. (you do appreciate grand theft autumn. holly likes that one.)

daphne is who you never got to be. how you never got to be. all the kindness, all the love you never got to impart. daphne loves so readily, so easily, so happily.

the cat is not daphne. or you. the cat is your darkest you, the worst you, the very most distant, violent you. the you you force yourself to be like a gun to your own throat every time you put on the suit. pull the trigger, pray the chamber’s empty, gulp down your fear, pull again. you don’t go back to the penthouse in the suit. you get in quiet, and then the light flicks on.

you almost jump out of your skin. the fear on your face is real, disarmed, sudden. your heart’s slamming, hammering, thudding. you push a hand through your own hair. and let out a fairly anxious giggle that floats.

the good doctor’s in trouble and it’s your very personal duty to make sure it’s taken care of. you’re sick to death of metahumans making bids on her life. you feel high strung, admittedly, tied together with thin, thin string. your nails go to press against a bruise burgeoning at the right side of your neck, and you curl it self-consciously beneath your collar. your heart beats quicker.

“i’ve kind of had a — night, y’know?”

#clawsextended

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teoporiuli · 29 days

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Touch my muse. Be descriptive or simple, tender or violent, fond or hateful - anything goes.

#MEME.

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teoporiuli · 1 month

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sure. why not?

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teoporiuli · 2 months

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updated blog roll: @ataviisms, @vspertilian, @teoporiuli, @priscus, @thanagrian

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teoporiuli · 2 months

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@clawsextended

you do not belong here; this is not your world. bright lights and movie star glamor. you're too used to gunsmoke and cheap liquor and underground fight rings on the far side of the world. daphne's apartment is too plush, too comfortable. you miss sleeping in an old hunting shack in the middle of nowhere. you miss living in a tent in the desert.

there's some kind of darkness to daphne that you can't yet name. you smell it with your animal senses; see it in the smooth-bore tips of her fingers. it's an old trick: burning off your fingerprints so you leave no trace. sometimes you wonder if she used a hot stove or acid. sometimes you wonder if she ties back into some mafia or crime family. you don't know. you don't really fit into that world either aside from distant associations of your own.

she sneaks out at night when she thinks you aren't paying attention. she doesn't know that you see everything; hear everything. all the tiny threads that weave the universe together that you are slowly but surely learning to pluck into an order of your own making. you haven't said anything about it. until tonight, that is.

you flip on the light the second she's inside and turns her back to close the window behind her. caught red-handed. your arms fold over your chest, brow quirking, like a parent waiting for their unruly teen to come back home.

" don't tell me... date gone bad? "

you know it's not that.

#clawsextended #DISTANT DAUGHTER OF AN ANCIENT GOD (pre-ascension)

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teoporiuli · 2 months

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more stuff about becoming a god being inherently dehumanizing pls

#this is why i write armazi so weird tbh #tbt

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teoporiuli · 2 months

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damn i really should finish that drabble about wolfin's death/spiritual journey/ascension...

#forgot that was still in my drafts. i'm afraid it's gonna be super long #and that when i finally post it no one is going to give a shit #the pains of writing an oc + having complex lore

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teoporiuli · 3 months

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SUNDOWNING | SLEEP TOKEN SENTENCE STARTERS | a collection of rp asks pulled from the lyrics of songs from sleep tokens 2019 sundowning album. please do not add more to this post! thank you!

The Night Does Not Belong To God ‘ you remember everything only ‘til the sun recedes once again ’ ‘ the whites of your eyes turn black in the lowlight ’ ‘ i know, for the last time, you will not be mine. '

The Offering ‘ you are the silence on sacred shores ’ ‘ you’ve got diamonds for teeth, my love ’ ‘ take a bite of me, just once ’ ‘ this is a giving, an offering ’ ‘ my arms belong around you '

Levitate ‘ i can tell you won’t remember cracking my bones ’ ‘ will you levitate where i won’t reach you? ’ ‘ we imitate a story of perfect days ’ ‘ is that all you need? to merely pretend to be falling in love with me?'

Dark Signs ‘ where we met, i could see dark signs. ’ ‘ most days you reach for safety ’ ‘ remain calm, forget that you know me ’ ‘ i miss the man i was in the moment we left off ’ ‘ i might break and bend to my basic need to be loved and close to somebody ’ ‘ i hate who i’ve become '

Higher ‘ i am a fire and you are dry as bone ’ ‘ you are killing me slow ’ ‘ we just can’t resist the violence ’ ‘ you still refuse to shelter me ’ ‘ i am a danger and you’re a long way from home '

Take Aim ‘ wont you wait for me? ’ ‘ don’t you feel alive? ’ ‘ it sends me shivers how you love like weapons kill ’ ‘ take aim at me for once ’ ‘ break me apart ’ ‘ wont you call out my name ? ’ ‘ you make me hate myself ’ ‘ make me yearn for your embrace ‘ ‘ you know i’ll be yours'

Give ‘ i am the intake of breath ’ ‘ just want to know you better ’ ‘ give me all that you can give ’ ‘ give in again. ’ ‘ i’ll be the limit of your light again ’ ‘ i want to taste you better ’ ‘ i will be watching for your enemies ’ ‘ let them know that they contend with me ’ ‘ i want to know you’re out there ’ ‘ in this open warfare, i won’t fight fair ’ ‘ and in your waking moments, i will be there '

Gods ‘ i see the gods avert their gaze from me ’ ‘ my fucking form is but a wreck beneath them ’ ‘ no more taking chances ’ ‘ no more teeth to bite with ’ ‘ i am alone again ’ ‘ the joke’s on me, and i’m laughing too.'

Sugar ‘ you play a twisted little game ’ ‘ i’ve developed a taste for you now ’ ‘ my arms keep you in the room ’ ‘ show me what you do’ ‘ do you wanna test me now, my love? ’ ‘ you must be crazy if you think that i will give in so easily.'

Say That You Will ‘ i live to guess your sorrow ’ ‘ you live to empty my lungs ’ ‘ you’ve got me up in a frenzy again ’ ‘ i know you’re planning to leave in the end ’ ‘ let the impulse to love and the instinct to kill entangle in one ’ ‘ in this light you are mine ’ ‘ is that a glint in your eye? ’ ‘ is that a blade in your palm? ’ ‘ i am yours tonight ’ ‘ will you lay in my arms '

Drag Me Under ‘ i know the angels tonight are as lost for words ’ ‘ i am to merely behold you as we lie down together ’ ‘ drag me under again, deep into your love ’ ‘ i know the gods will abandon the heavens just to find us '

Blood Sport ‘ the heavens just wont open up for me ’ ‘ would you invite me in again? ’ ‘ wont you show me your weakness? ’ ‘ i made loving you a blood sport i can’t win ’ ‘ i’m still your favorite regret ’ ‘ you’re still my weapon of choosing ’ ‘ you say it doesn’t matter ’ ‘ i want to be forgiven'

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