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   (   barely anyone is online   )   but pop a like if you want a starter from this dweeb !

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Send “Rumour has it...” and a rumour about my muse in my ask!

My muse will then react to it being spread.

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americans: everyone is asleep time to post some nsfw

me, an australian: nO WAIT PLEASE I'M STILL WIDE AWAKE

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( PRETTY LADY )

             the brunette wasn’t sure what she’d done to deserve a free face massage coupled with compliments, but…she was glad she’d done it, she guessed. having her cheeks kneaded caused bubbly giggles to rise from her throat, her cheeks turning apple red upon the compliment. “ o-oh, goodness, um…thank you– ” 

             “ –are…a-are…is my skin soft? are you…having fun? ”

         in spite of her own calefaction   (   skin like that of a THERMOMETER  )   cheeks could be felt heating beneath that of her own palms   &   it only caused her smile to grow .           a quick nod in response ahead of the focus she then put towards squashing stranger’s cheeks together .   ❛   you’re different . you haven’t hit me yet , neh .   ❜

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Golden eyes narrowed in confusing at the offer. Why was she suddenly offer a biscuit with practically no reason behind it? Her hand rose to signify her denial of the offer.

“Keep it. I’m not hungry, neither would I just accept it fresh out of your pocket, or either from some stranger.”

This was her usual demeanor. Direct and dismissive of anything that could and would become a bother to her in any form. The next thing that girl would want from her was to talk or something. 

     a tilt of skull before offering was drawn away , held close to that of DEMON’S chest , though she held no sign of offence   —   merely raw confusion . grasping HUMAN society   &   economics proved to be far more difficult than she had earlier perceived . RESTAURANTS ... they offered one food   &   consumers gladly responded by taking it . was this no different   ?

      biscuit soon met with her own lips , teeth raring from the cascade of lips   &   gnawing at the brittle substance   —   all the while , gaze never once ceasing look on company .

           ❛   neh , how come   ?   ❜   though conversation seemed to a heavy aversion within this stranger ; DEMON couldn’t help curiosity tumble forth .   ❛   it’s not out of date or anything , neh .   ❜

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                                                                                 meme | acc.

        heated tears , LAVA-like   —   a golden hue , so akin to flame of MOTHER ; cascaded sorrel cheeks . sight beheld by many , though not of her own experience ; this scene was quite unnatural , despite uncertainty of the situation from outside perspective . nonetheless , it was not beyond that of DEMON’S emotions   —   in fact , it merely played part in her unduly personality .

           hunched in a heap on the floor , tail waved with purpose of defeat   —   face turned from onlooker , ruby hues set on SOMETHING in her hands , held so close to chest , as if life depended on it . a sob , before head finally began to turn   &   confront company .             arms stretched outward towards the other , palms open   &   an onion atop   —   she finally spoke :   ❛  neh , i just … wanted to try it ,   ❜    tone akin to broken warrior , young DEMON continued .   ❛   but the stupid thing is stinging my eyes , neh   !   ❜ 

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she  is  made  of  DREAMS  and  KINDNESS          ….       HOPE  resonates  just  as  deeply  in  her  chest  as  emotions  do───────    PRIVATE  and  CANON  DIVERGENT,  hc  based  dr.  angela  ‘ mercy  ‘  ziegler  of  ow,  as  loved  by  daisy. ♥

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@leonherz you’re the elder through & through no lie

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author: lostcap  /  poems used: x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x . x  * do not remove this credit , thank you.

❛ what a modern fucking tragedy you turned out to be. ❜ ❛ what do you think the stars wish for then? ❜ ❛ maybe i could have loved you in any life but ours. ❜ ❛ i used to ache for a hurricane, an earthquake. ❜ ❛ i found a catalyst for disaster in you. ❜ ❛ is this what happens when the poem ends? ❜ ❛ i found religion in betrayal. ❜ ❛ things like us only exist in dreams. ❜ ❛ you can’t give your storms to someone else. ❜ ❛ nothing lasts forever, not even the rain. ❜ ❛ it’s okay to fear. ❜ ❛ don’t claw out your own throat while waiting for someone else to scream. ❜ ❛ you are memories and moments. ❜ ❛ in some other universe you’re asleep. ❜ ❛ everyone leaves. let them. ❜ ❛ you are not a ghost.  ❜ ❛ you can’t haunt those that forget you. ❜ ❛ everything ends and it’s okay. ❜ ❛ my heart kept beating, out of sync with yours. ❜ ❛ maybe i get to have a reason for the ache you left in my chest. ❜ ❛ you exist still. ❜ ❛ we can’t remember how to be alive. ❜ ❛ the heavens burn for you and i. ❜ ❛ every star is another story, every night a different sky. ❜ ❛ we end to begin again. ❜ ❛ beyond every somewhere, we exist. ❜ ❛ the gods lie as often as men. ❜ ❛ i sit not upon a throne of bone. ❜ ❛ my kingdom wasn’t chosen. ❜ ❛ the dead of mine do not speak. ❜ ❛ history will write that you were the bravest of them all. ❜ ❛ all stars must burn. ❜ ❛ the greatest things must end. ❜ ❛ hell is just another place i guess i’ll go to keep you warm. ❜ ❛ if the monster always dies at the end of the book, why am i still alive? ❜ ❛ gods don’t care about what might have been. ❜ ❛ men shall fall and gods be forgotten. ❜ ❛ you will be remembered eternally. ❜

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Send 😢 to find my muse crying somewhere

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Artist:  Emily B. Sturt-Tzeegankoff.

(★Miss Obsolete★)

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Kīlauea volcano, February 2017

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via @grungelifee

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        palms of deep , NATURAL fervour press considerately `pon mounds of flesh so intricately weaved within the tender features of countenance   —   a gentle message , before fingers came to knead against ample cheeks .         grin etched so eagerly `pon that of DEMON’S own face , ear-to-ear ; a smile that betrayed no amount of affection   &   passion .            ❛   neh , you’re really pretty .   ❜

@pseudogaiety

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( DOC )

❛      DIFFERENT  REASONS      .  .  .     because  i  like  it      .   .   .     because  i  love  what  i  do.        ❜         words  are  spoken  so  plainly;  as  if  reasons  were  so  simple;  so  easy  to  grasp.       ❛    it  might  not  be  what  you  enjoy,  or  what  your  idea  of  FUN  might  be     .   .   .     but  it  is  what  i  like.    ❜

          ❛   neh , i think i get it ...   ❜   hauling skull from the warmth of one’s own arms ; DEMON offered up a toothy grin , fangs flashed   &   eyes closed , only emphasising the joy behind aforementioned smile .           ❛   you like helping people , fixing them   &   making them feel better , right   ?   neh .   ❜