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empatien
* 𝑹𝑼𝑵, 𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑰𝑻, 𝑹𝑼𝑵
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*   𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄  𝖡𝖮𝖸,  𝗂  𝖽𝗈  𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗲  𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋  𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦.  𝗂  𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄  𝗂'𝗅𝗅  𝗲𝗮𝘁  𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋  𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘛.
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empatien · 3 years ago
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BELA TALBOT | 3×06 Red Sky at Morning
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empatien · 3 years ago
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empatien · 3 years ago
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          / ⠀ *  @potentempath​  gets  a  starter  for  the  birthday  boy  !
          maybe  it’s  not  her  place  to  meddle,  but  he’d  been  exhausting  himself  with  burning  the  candle  at  both  ends  —  well,  he  deserved  the  time  off,  especially  on  a  day  that  was  supposed  to  be  entirely  about  him.  which  led  to  molly  turning  off  the  alarm  to  let  will  sleep  in,  and  taking  it  upon  herself  to  call  jack  and  let  him  know  that  will  wasn’t  coming  in  today  ;  no  matter  the  consequences.
          the  morning  is  quiet  without  him,  she  had  gotten  walter  dressed  and  out  the  door  to  catch  the  bus,  and  now  it  was  just  her  and  the  dogs.  after  letting  them  outside,  she  would  retreat  to  the  kitchen  to  make  their  food  ;  will  made  their  food  from  scratch,  and  had  strict  instructions  on  what  he  fed  his  dogs,  that  molly  of  course  tried  to  follow  to  a  T  at  his  request.
          once  the  dogs  were  back  inside  and  eating  contently,  molly  would  return  to  the  kitchen  again  to  make  coffee.  before  she  can  leave  the  kitchen,  a  cupcake  made  fresh  from  the  night  before  is  plucked  out  from  under  the  glass  cover.  quiet  steps  carry  her  up  to  their  room,  the  decorated  cupcake  and  the  warm  coffee  placed  on  will’s  side  of  the  bedside  table.  
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          the  missed  COMFORT  of  him  and  the  warmth  from  their  bed  combined  is  not  unlike  a  siren  song,  molly  slipping  back  into  her  side  of  the  bed  —  attaching  herself  to  his  side,  cold  nose  nudges  into  the  crook  of  his  neck.  ❝  g ‘ mornin’,  handsome.  i  made  coffee  for  you.  ❞  voice  is  gentle,  still  full  of  sleep  despite  being  awake  for  about  an  hour  and  a  half  now.  once  he’s  a  bit  more  awake,  she  offers  him  a  smile.  ❝  i  also  told  jack  you  had  a  family  emergency  today.  won’t  be  able  to  make  it  in.  he  said  they’d  find  somebody  to  cover  your  lecture  for  the  day,  and  you  weren’t  needed  in  the  field.  ❞
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empatien · 3 years ago
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⠀ ⠀ *   —   𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃  𝚒𝚜  𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝  𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎  girlhood  ;  𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚝𝚘  𝚋𝚎  believed.
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empatien · 3 years ago
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          the  affects  of  the  whiskey  warm  him  from  the  inside  out,  a  more  relaxed  and  charming  smile  taking  the  profiler’s  lips.  he’s  BETTER  like  this,  alcohol  able  to  take  over  and  shed  his  social  anxiety  like  an  old  skin  —  a  part  of  him  wishes  it  was  always  like  this,  that  it  just  made  everything  so  much  easier …  but  it’s  not  time  to  dwell,  not  with  the  pleasant  buzz  currently  in  his  veins  ;  no  need  to  tarnish  a  perfectly  good  mood.  but  isn’t  that  what  will  graham  does  best  ?  ❝  c ‘ mon,  like  this.  ❞  the  honey  drawl  is  THICK  on  his  tongue,  cowboy  boot  clicking  against  the  hardwood  floor  of  the  bar  as  he  steps  forward  on  his  right  foot,  the  left  swiftly  following  —  while  he’s  been  reluctantly  dragged  out  of  his  personal  sanctuary  in  the  fields  by  alana  bloom,  will  wouldn’t  say  he’s  having  a  particularly  bad  time  with  his  new - found  dance  partner. 
   OPEN  TO  MUTUALS  !!
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empatien · 3 years ago
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          the  affects  of  the  whiskey  warm  him  from  the  inside  out,  a  more  relaxed  and  charming  smile  taking  the  profiler’s  lips.  he’s  BETTER  like  this,  alcohol  able  to  take  over  and  shed  his  social  anxiety  like  an  old  skin  —  a  part  of  him  wishes  it  was  always  like  this,  that  it  just  made  everything  so  much  easier . . .  but  it’s  not  time  to  dwell,  not  with  the  pleasant  buzz  currently  in  his  veins  ;  no  need  to  tarnish  a  perfectly  good  mood.  but  isn’t  that  what  will  graham  does  best  ?  ❝  c ‘ mon,  like  this.  ❞  the  honey  drawl  is  THICK  on  his  tongue,  cowboy  boot  clicking  against  the  hardwood  floor  of  the  bar  as  he  steps  forward  on  his  right  foot,  the  left  swiftly  following  —  while  he’s  been  reluctantly  dragged  out  of  his  personal  sanctuary  in  the  fields  by  alana  bloom,  will  wouldn’t  say  he’s  having  a  particularly  bad  time  with  his  new - found  dance  partner. 
     OPEN  TO  MUTUALS  !!
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empatien · 3 years ago
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         * honks  my  stupid  fucking  clown  nose *
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empatien · 3 years ago
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i’m so sorry for the man i will be when the halo show comes out
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empatien · 3 years ago
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everybody look at the mobile header i made right NOWWWW
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empatien · 3 years ago
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Bruce Campbell as Ash Williams THE EVIL DEAD 1981 · dir. Sam Raimi
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empatien · 3 years ago
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i’m no longer depressed look what my grandmother just gave me
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empatien · 3 years ago
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f.naf 3 is the best game in the series. is this essay i will—
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empatien · 3 years ago
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      *  phoenixcurls​,   𝙵𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙳𝙸𝙴
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          “Agent Katz, fancy meeting you here,” she said in a silky voice as she approached her from the right. It had taken her no more than half a second to decide to greet the agent when she saw her at the bar, eager for the opportunity to get to know Crawford’s team even more. She already knew one plenty well and the other just as much from the former. Price and Katz were the only ones she was not so familiar with, so she decided to hone in on the latter for tonight. “Don’t worry, I’m not here to get information out of you. I’m here like you, out for a drink, looking for good company. I’m hoping I can provide you with some. Or at least a drink maybe, what are you having? Put it on my tab. My treat.” She smiled a genuine smile, one that reached her eyes which seldom ever happened.
          “And oh, I hope Agent Zeller isn’t around. He shrivels up just at the sight of me.” She gave a laugh and shook her head. “Quite a card, isn’t he?”
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          fingers  drum  against  the  bar - top,  enjoying  the  time  to  wind  down  on  her  own  after  work  —  and  what  BETTER  way  to  do  that  than  with  a  drink  ?  though  some  company  surely  isn’t  rejected,  beverly  offering  a  polite  greeting  when  the  redhead  easily  slides  into  the  stool  beside  her.  ❝  you  didn’t  follow  me  here,  right,  miss  lounds  ?  or  should  i  chalk  it  all  up  to  be  coincidence  that  we're  both  here  at  the  same  time  ?  ❞  a  sip  of  her  whiskey  then,  eyeing  the  journalist  for  a  moment  longer.  while  most  found  freddie  to  just  be  an  annoying  pest,  beverly  thought  she  was  pretty  BOLD  for  how  commited  she  was  when  it  came  to  getting  a  story  —  and  for  that  alone,  she  certainly  had  the  agent’s  respect  at  the  very  least.  ❝  just  little  ol ‘  me  i’m  afraid,  freddie.  ❞  a  smile  of  her  own,  beverly  waving  the  bartender  down  to  refill  her  glass  —  if  freddie  was  buying,  then  bev  would  certainly  take  advantage  of  the  fact.  ❝  he  swears  you’re  the  wicked  witch  of  the  west,  but  that  being  said  ;  zeller’s  bark  is  worse  than  his  bite.  ❞
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empatien · 3 years ago
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Hannibal 3.04 Aperitivo / Pietà, Käthe Kollwitz (1903)
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empatien · 3 years ago
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          *  @hauntsings​​  has  given  the  entity  a  sacrifice  :   assist - from victoria chase to kate marsh?  /  NON - VERBAL  PROMPTS.
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          exhaustion  clings  to  the  corners  of  kate’s  consciousness,  and  she’s  not  sure  if  she’s  just  genuinely  tired  or  if  it’s  the  medication  that  the  hospital  is  giving  her.  struggling  to  get  her  arm  through  the  sleeve  of  her  sweater,  kate  lets  out  a  noise  of  pure  frustration,  face  scrunching  up  in  annoyance.  the  creak  of  the  door  to  her  room  catches  kate’s  attention,  expecting  MAX  (  because,  nobody  else  ever  does  )   to  be  her  current  visitor.
          hands  are  gentle  as  they  help  her  out  with  the  stubborn  sleeve,  holding  it  out  while  kate  can  easily  slip  her  arm  in,  ❝  thank  you.  ❞  though  when  kate  turns  around  to  face  max,  who  she  sees  instead  is  not  who  kate  was  expecting  whatsoever.  ❝  what  are  you  doing  here  ?  ❞  despite  the  feelings  kate  holds  towards  victoria  chase,  her  voice  is  surprisingly  soft  when  she  speaks.  defeated  even.  ❝  haven’t  you  already  done  enough  ?  ❞
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empatien · 3 years ago
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Life is Strange | Episode 4: Dark Room
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empatien · 3 years ago
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❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .
inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )
[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.
[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.
[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.
[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.
[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.
[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.
[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.
[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.
[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.
[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.
[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.
[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.
[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.
[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.
[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.
[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.
[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.
[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.
[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.
[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.
[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.
[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.
[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.
[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.
[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.
[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.
[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.
[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.
[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.
[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.
[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.
[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.
[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.
[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.
[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.
[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.
[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.
[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.
[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.
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