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;; waiting for irma to strike is like waiting on your high school crush to text back. lots of anxiety, nervous laughter, a constant mental run thru of all possible outcomes, and the stark reality that you have NO idea what you're going to do when it happens. it's a real good time ^~^

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Game of Thrones Starters (best of)

rpmemestbh:

as requested by anon

❝That’s what I do: I drink and I know things.❞ 

❝This is not the day I die.❞

❝I wish I was the monster you think I am.❞

❝It doesn’t matter what we want, once we get it then we want something else.❞

❝If you think this has a happy ending, you haven’t been paying attention.❞

❝The more people you love, the weaker you are.❞

❝I’M GONNA HAVE TO EAT EVERY FUCKING CHICKEN IN THIS ROOM.❞

❝He always comes back!❞

❝If you ever call me sister again, I’ll have you strangled in your sleep.❞

❝There is only one god, and his name is Death.❞

❝Can a man still be brave when he’s afraid?❞

❝The next time you raise a hand to me will be the last time you have hands!❞

❝Nothing isn’t better or worse than anything. Nothing is just nothing.❞

❝Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not. Wear it like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you.❞

❝Of all the ways I’d kill you, poison would be the last.❞

❝Oh no please, seduce away. It’s been so long.❞

❝Someday I’m gonna put a sword through your eye and out the back of your skull.❞

❝Your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth.❞

❝There’s no cure for being a cunt.❞

❝The things I do for love…❞

❝It’s not easy being drunk all the time. If it were easy, everyone would do it.❞

❝I learned how to die a long time ago.❞

❝We go forward. Only forward.❞

❝A lion doesn’t concern itself with the opinion of sheep.❞

❝Tears aren’t a woman’s only weapon. The best one is between your legs.❞

❝There are no men like me. There’s only me.❞

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Kink: being called baby in a soft and gentle voice

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Pin me down by my wrists and bite my neck.

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;; Unpopular opinion:: I really enjoyed the Death Note movie! As a separate film, not a recreation of the anime/manga, I think it did a good job. I understand what people didn't like about it, but recognize that it's impossible to fit 37 episodes worth of development into a 90 minute movie. Nor would it be possible to FULLY explain all of the original character motivations. I would love to see a second film where the characters can be fully developed and other characters can be introduced. But as far as this film goes, I did truly enjoy it for what it was, not what it may or may not have lacked from the originals.

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me?….. holding a grudge?……. Yes

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opaquecharisma:

He had taken notice of her drifting gaze, his own not leaving hers. Though no matter he had tried to pretend that there was a relationship was nothing more than a chance to save a red blood. Something a few weeks ago he would have never expected, it wasn’t that he did not desire her, it was actually far from the opposition which had made him fearful. “Perhaps I can find other ways figuring out.” Letting out out a gentle chuckle, the corner of his lips had been pulled into a half smile, “If you can prove that it is not mine, iI will get you any soap you desire. All I ask is you prove it.”

⚡             MARE’S gaze shifted slowly back towards Maven’s, brow lifting every so slightly. In the back of her mind, the by birth Red was amazed at just how I G N O R A N T those around her were; the fact that she and her betrothed could have a conversation like T H I S, could tease and taunt one another in such an open and public scene, was frankly quite humorous to her. But the music was slowing, the end of the dance coming soon, and she couldn’t quite remember what was supposed to come next... A speech maybe?? But by whom?? For once it wasn’t herself -- not some Red calming propaganda... but it wasn’t a good thing that these ice blue eyes could distract her S O much from the world around her.   ❛ AND how would I           do that??            It just sounds like           you’re looking for an invitation           to my bath… ❜

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opaquecharisma:

“Though you should know I am no big off traditions or rules for that matter.” He had fallen into her game, following behind her, he was more wrapped around her finger than he would care to admit. As he stepped behind her brushing his fingers across her shoulder blade, a silent indication, leaning in slowly to press his lips to the back of her neck. “I am sure the walls will keep our secret.” He said with a soft smirk as his hands brushed over the fabric covering her skin, “Though of course if you wish to wait, per tradition, I can respect your choice.”

⚡ ——— IT was all Mare could do to fight the moan, elicit and R A W, that threatened to slip from her lips at the moment his connected with her skin. She could almost feel the water burning away at his heat, a heat he sent swimming through her veins. But even despite that, the olive skin that was bared to him rose in a line of chills, a not so secret indication of her desire. Rather than move further from him, Mare simply tilted her head, offering more of her neck to him, to those B U R N I N G lips that seemed so keen to devour her. Her eyes fluttered closed, body leaning back to place just the slightest bit of her weight against him, whispering her teasing hesitation, if only to have his breathe once more on her skin. ❛ Haven’t you heard??           The walls in this palace          can talk... ❜

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inkxpapers:

Lavi stiffled back at yelp even as he subtly ducked down to avoid getting hit – fighting down the urge to roll his eye in reply. Were Mare’s crass actions better to fit in that place ; getting handsy ( and not in the good way ) with another guest ? Yet one more proof of how hypocrite high soicety tended to be.

“ I can pretend alright. Just don’t know why y’ had to bring me ‘ere… No one else avaiable ?”

⚡           WITH a rather dejected sigh, Mare let her hand fall back to her side, her gaze flicking forward to take in the crowd just steps away from them. Yea, there was probably someone else she could have brought -- but how could she T R U S T their intentions?? Wasn’t E V E R Y O N E out for themselves these days?? Bared shoulders rose and fell before she took the final steps to enter the room, mask pulled down over her eyes, joining the Silver Elite like she belonged there -- no matter how much she K N E W she didn’t. The frown on her features shifted, becoming a welcoming smile, warm and bright, completely obscuring the desire she had to flee from this charade and never look back.  ❛ You can’t deny           you were curious, Lavi.            This is your chance           to truly S E E           the Silvers.  ❜ 

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WHAT’S YOUR ANGER TYPE ?

CONSUMING

You have the right morals. You don’t want to lose your temper but it is your greatest flaw. Its claws grip you and choke you out until it has its way with you. If you can remove yourself from the situation before that happens you will find sanctuary. If not, the devastation you can cause is unrivalled. You will not explode on everything around you. Rather, ALL of your anger, that has been bottled will explode on the one person who happened to trigger it. They will not stand a chance against your temper. You have the devil in you. You cannot tame it but you can walk away before it shows its face. The cursed ones.

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tagging :  anyone who wnats to do this

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me: ‘we should rp’

someone: ‘yeah let’s do it! any plot ideas?’

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inkxpapers:

“ Oh, really ? I take it y’ don’t tend to laugh like that often, then… It’s a shame.” The redhead replied distractedly, most of his focus on the vague directions the female was trying to give. It was already hard enough to walk through the sewer, keeping their balance ( no one wanted to fall on that humid, dirty floor ) to risk getting lost because of a moment’s distraction – turning left when he should have turned right and whatnot. 

A deep, relieved sigh promptly escaped his mouth when he finally saw light at the end of the tunnel ( no pun intended ) his steps quickening slightly, finding himself embarrassingly eager to get out of that place – away from that foul scent. However, the thief’s warning didn’t fall on deaf ears. And while a big part of him just wanted to high tail it and never so much as think of ever coming back, the Exorcist lingered at the opening and checked their surroundings with a kind of caution that had been seared into him for years.

“ The coast is clear. ” Thightening his grip on her, he moved fowards ; a small, pleased smile taking place upon his young features as the wind gently blew past them – like an old friend’s greeting ; just a reminder of how uncomfortable tiny, dark spaces were bound to make him feel. Shoulders relaxing from their tense, guarded position, Lavi tilted his head to take a better look at Mare ; lips curling further upwards to match his own progressive mood change… Letting the woman have his whole attention at last. “ Well, that was quite the experience ! Let’s not repeat it, shall we ?”

⚡             THE initial breath of fresh hair when they finally emerged from the tunnel was just as much a welcome blessing for Mare as it was for Lavi; she took each breath deeply in her lungs, inhaling and releasing like it was the most precious gift in the world. Even the sounds that existed around them, the birds singing and the wind pushing through the leaves on the trees were pleasant to her ears -- far more than the sounds of dripping water and scurrying splashes. She took one final gulp of air before leaning herself towards an incline in the land just a few steps from their tunnel’s exit; if Lavi’s perception skills were as good as his fighting ones, she had no doubt the coast was T R U L Y clear and they could just take a moment to sit.  ❛ You’ve got a deal – ❜           With her hand still gripping Lavi’s, Mare settled herself on to the ground, pulling him down with her, despite any struggle he might have made to continue with their trek. For good measure the Little Lightning Girl even sent the smallest of zaps in his direction, letting a T I N Y current flow through the two of them; She didn’t want to stay here long, she K N E W better than to assume much of their safety, but she D I D need a break, even just a short one.            When she finally felt comfortable, her body laid flat against the slightly dew damp grass, one arm perched behind her head, the other extended to keep her hold on the Exorcist, Mare finally let her eyes drift F U L L Y open. She let the surroundings seep in to her sight line, and let herself find the calm that came with them. It wasn’t very often Mare got moments like this... Moments where she could just stop -- breath -- and let go of the anger and anxiety that C O N S T A N T L Y rippled through her chest. Overhead birds flew and clouds drifted; white puffs against a sapphire sky, littered with the small black Vs that grew as they drew closer and shrank as they fell away. It was as if this war between the Bloods, between the Reds and Silvers and the Newbloods, didn’t exist anymore. This was a place, a moment, where the world felt... normal... Was it really so wrong of her to want to take a moment to enjoy it??  ❛ Who are you Lavi??            Who are you really??           Why are you H E R E??           Is it really just to make sure           that I won’t K I L L anyone??           Wipe me out           to erase the threat??           Doesn’t sound too           different from T H E M...  ❜

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opaquecharisma:

@rxdqxeen | vii

He had grown used to events such as these, though normally the weight of the gaze didn’t feel as heavy. But given the recent chain of events, it seemed that the family had, even more, eyes watching. His jaw tightened as he gazes the slightest movements of acknowledgment to his father, his lips pulled up into a soft smile, taking the hand of his future wife gently. 

Though his smile didn’t feel forced, resting a hand at the base of her back, though as they moved swiftly along the dancing couples. A familiar scent filled the air, one he was very used to, a breathy laugh escaped his lips. But even with their close proximity, he was able to lean in, closing the remaining distance that they had, “Then are you saying, that even with a late night visit, I wouldn’t find it?”

⚡             IN any other case, Mare might have laughed off his whisper, brushing aside the idea of being caught, but in T H I S situation, in this moment, it was all a game of twisting the truth to not be caught in a lie.           Mare knew Maven would find out; she knew that the moment he stepped into his bath, he’d see that soap was missing and feel just a little bit more smug with himself -- it wasn’t like a P R I N C E needed any more of an ego. B U T, Mare decided, if she could distract him long enough, if she could keep him busy with just enough time for her Silver keeper to get the soap B A C K into Maven’s chambers, well -- that would just solve all her problems.            So as the waltz continued, Mare’s feet just inches from the toes of her partner, the Little Lightning Girl let herself be taunted. She shrugged her shoulders at his questions, letting her gaze drift round the room. She took in each family, made note of who stared and who purposefully avoided eye contact, all while searching the for one P A R T I C U L A R Silver she needed.   ❛ That depends...           Where were you planning           on visiting so late           at night??           If you went to the library,           you’d have N O hope           of finding your soap...  ❜

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people? caring for me? loving me? sticking around? sounds fake must be after something

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soulchord:

   Once he’d finished speaking his tidbit on the matter, the Demon Scythe had turned his attention back to his can of soda, taking a swig before dangling it loosely from his hand.  ❝  … It’s Soul,  ❞  he said, idly swirling his drink ‘fore sliding his gaze over to his company once more.  ❝  ‘Nd you?  ❞  

                                            Funny how they could touch such a tender topic when                                             they’d yet to catch each other’s names.

⚡             A singular brow arched just slightly upwards at the name offered to her. She wasn’t quite sure if she was to believe that to be his T R U E name or some moniker she was supposed to take at face value; Soul... like the very thing she questioned still existed inside of her -- still, she couldn’t say very much, her own name mirroring that of a female horse. Chestnut hues shifted from the white-haired boy next to her, to the drink he so causally held in his hand; maybe if she just stared at it long enough, she could rid her mind of the pasts that troubled her.  ❛ Mare.            Nice to meet you           I guess --  ❜