Tumgik
naecromancy · 3 years
Text
Hi
12 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Im moving.
Im going under a new alias to start fresh & free of prev expectations. I will also be writing manni as an original universe character on this new blog.
You are welcome to like this post if you want me to follow you on that blog.
44 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Some cryptid manni vibes /
Inhuman groans in the middle of the night
Dark crystals of unknown origins appearing next to gravesites. Especially those of the recent dead
A brief glimpse of a hovering figure covered in a raggedy, muddy red cloak reeking of decay
Graves being dug up for their corpses & said corpses being rumored to have been seen. Alive. Wandering the woods. Wailing.
Strange orbs of light leading people deeper, deeper, deeper, never to be seen again.
Even their footprints just seem to lead to nothing
Bloody skulls atop a iron pyre, ablaze with a cold white flame
1 note · View note
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
why am i tempted to make a forest cryptid lich manni au?
2 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗢𝗗𝗗𝗟𝗬 𝗔𝗧 𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 / 𝘈 𝘏𝘈𝘜𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘍𝘐𝘎𝘜𝘙𝘌 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘈𝘓𝘌 𝘔𝘖𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 ;; once, he could relate. feel the pain of knowing he would always be a failed descendant of death. the agony of knowing he could never simply be & conform at the same time. what wrath one feels towards themselves when they realize they are the abomination.
" 𝚆𝙷𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙸 𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙵𝙸𝚃 𝙸𝙽 𝙾𝚁 𝙽𝙾𝚃 ?? " he asked, his voice a low, calm thing. it was not he who deserved the apology, nor was it his place to accept it. she did no wrong & harmed him not. " 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙳 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻, 𝙽𝙾 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙳𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙰𝙿𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝚈. "
if anyone deserved an apology, it was her from this cruel world they were both forced to adapt to.
・゚★,。 (   𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽  𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁.   )     ┇    mutuals    only!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
               ❝         ah,     não!      […]       don’t      worry,     it     was     just     a     scratch.      i     don’t      need      any      of     those!         ❞           caramel      features      became      impossibly      flustered      as     she     looked     up    to     the     ceiling,     too     embarrassed     to     watch      as     the     other     attempted     to     patch      up     a     nasty,     fresh     open       wound     on      her      left     knee.      one     that     perhaps     wouldn’t      have     been     there     if      only     the      mermaid     hadn’t      felt      overly     emotional      about     a     dog     and     attempted     to     chase     it     on     the     street.      marina     often      lost     her      balance      and      fell     onto     the     ground.     those     feet     would     never      be      𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙻𝚈     𝚂𝚄𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙳       for      her     to     live     a     painless      life     as      a      human.      and       now,     she     had     to     deal      with     the      bittersweet      notion      of      accepting     someone      else’s      help     instead     of      offering     it.           ❝       i     ruined     our      day,     once     again.     i’m     a      disaster,     am     i     not?     i’m      just      so     much     work     […]     i’ll     never     fit     in,     will     i?     i’m     so     sorry.    i’m    sorry    about     everything.         ❞
Tumblr media
6 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
Anyone want a thing? Capping @ 10
7 notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
PSA.
ENGAGE WITH YOUR RP PARTNERS. like or comment on their posts, whether it be an ooc post or something they’ve posted about their character. reblog their promos. send them a meme or two when applicable. acknowledge when they answer memes for you. communicate when a plot or ship isn’t working for you. plot with them. engage with your rp partners. roleplay is a two way street, don’t just let the other person do everything while you put in the bare minimum. and if you’re not getting anything back from your partners, don’t let anyone guilt you into keeping them.
2K notes · View notes
naecromancy · 4 years
Text
deathless ♚ sentence meme
You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
You are going to break your promise. I understand.
You’re lonely too.
It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.
I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.
I am your servant.
I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.
For you alone I will be weak.
I belong here, and you will not deny me.
I say these things, and the world listens.
I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.
In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.
I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.
I moved the earth and the water for you.
You will always run away with her.
You will always lose her.
You will always be a fool.
You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.
You have already done all of this and will do it again.
No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.
We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.
What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.
There need never be any rules between us.
Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.
Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.
I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.
Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.
I can’t abide a poor liar.
You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.
Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.
Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.
Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.
In his own country, Death can be kind.
What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?
Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.
I am no one; I am nothing.
Nothing in me was not made by you.
A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.
Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.
Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.
I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.
If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.
What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?
Don’t you dare speak to me like that.
I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.
I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.
I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.
I have learned to watch everything die.
I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.
Are we not devils?
No one is now what they were before the war.
I have not seen you without your skin on.
Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.
We obsess. It’s in our nature.
I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.
In war you must always choose sides.
If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.
We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.
My old bones will follow yours soon enough.
It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.
I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.
After love, no one is what they were before.
I have survived, but I have not been spared.
In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.
Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.
It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.
You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.
You will be so beautiful when you are old.
I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.
You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.
I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.
She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.
I still want to kiss you.
My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.
What happens to anything beautiful?
I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.
34K notes · View notes