solisetlunae-a

[solisetlunae-a]

“It was the darkness that got you. It was heavy darkness, greasy and compelling. It made walls round you, and shut you in so that you felt you could not breathe. You wanted to beat at the darkness and shriek to be let out. And after a while you got used to it. Of course. And then you stopped believing that there was anything else anywhere.”

— Jean Rhys, After Leaving Mr. Mackenzie

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𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀   𝐅𝐓.   𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐖𝐎𝐍

guilt ached inside his chest as soon as he said those words. taewon didn’t know why he had snapped at her. he didn’t know the reason behind any of his actions. nothing inside him could have prepared him from meeting her and seeing that image of hers still glued inside his mind’s eye, or feeling his heart leap towards her as it did. all he could do was to withdraw his eyes but this time towards the ground in shame. “i’m sorry. i’m so, so sorry.” he apologized once again as he looked up at her pretty eyes. there was something strange in her now. another side of hers he got to see that night. something so powerful in her eyes and so graceful in her movement. he stared at her in awe. at her eyes, her lips, her face. taewon felt he truly saw the glimpse of the goddess he had seen in the vision and it made him weak in the knees. “i’m sorry.” he whispered, his heart betraying him. taewon decided then and there to be honest as there was no use underestimating her. he was determined. “i’m a hunter.” he answered with his face hardening once again. “it’s my job hunting supernatural beings. kinda not a job i applied for or had any choice in though. but-” he suddenly stopped hearing a shuffle. his heart suddenly dropped. “stay very quiet and keep looking at me. do as i say. don’t look away and trust me.” he held her hand and laced his fingers with her securely.  

           And   so   did   the   perplexing   night   progress.   One   long   night   that   seemingly   spanned   across   aeons   as   the   two   stood   underneath   the   unrestrained   starry   heavens   stretched   above.   TIME   HAD   LOST   ALL   MEANING,   what   was   yesterday   felt   this   morning,   but   what   had   transpired   an   hour   ago,   was   seemingly   separated   by   a   millennium.   And   they   just   stood   there   as   AN   INFINITY   PASSED   THEM   BY,   not   daring   to   caress   them   as   it   did.   The   stranger,   and   oh   did   Aurora   wish   he   still   was   one,   stared   at   her   with   his   radiant   eyes   piercing   holes   into   her   skin.   The   WARMTH   that   danced   on   the   tip   of   Taewon’s   tongue   was   dripping   sweetness   into   her   with   an   array   of   apologies.   All   of   this   was   bewildering   her   beyond   what   her   resilience   could   withstand.   Aurora   yearned   to   grasp   onto   his   shoulders   and   shake   him   violently.   Anything   that   could   FRACTURE   THIS   TRANCE.   Instead,   she   still   stood   where   she   was,   gaping   at   him   and   the   tautening   of   his   muscles,   the   now   hardened   features   of   his   charming   face.   Yet,   not   a   word   nor   a   look   of   those   brilliant   eyes   could   have   fortified   her   of   what   she   had   heard   disperse   from   his   lips.   Sounds   muffled,   bleeding   into   one   obnoxious   ROARING.   Aurora   could   decipher   the   words   but   the   meanings   behind   them   made   no   sense   nor   significance.   Nothing   he   uttered   helped   her   chagrin,   anger   in   a   crescendo   within   the   confines   of   her   chest.   A   hunter   ?     Oh,   how   easy   was   it   for   him   to   regurgitate   such   NONSENSE   and   expect   her   to   have   faith   in   it.   Yet,   should   she   not    ?      Whatever   absurdity   that   passed   from   between   his   lips   was   not   even   abreast   to   the   uncanny   instance   of   causing   a   BLIZZARD   IN   THE   MIDDLE   OF   JULY.   Perhaps,   all   she   felt   was   RESENTMENT   that   convinced   her   to   not   believe   him

          “   Stop   it   !     Just,   stop   it   now,   ”       she   glared   daggers   into   his   surprisingly   unblemished   skin,   indignant   at   being   stifled.   However,   she   was   smarter   than   to   shout,   instead,   she   made   an   attempt   to   calm   her   nerves;   even   if   the   effort   was   of   no   aid   to   the   vexation.   Remaining   in   her   senses,   free   arm   enveloped   around   his   waist   as   she   neared   him   to   the   point   of   being   able   to   see   his   breath   to   appear   as   inconspicuous   as   she   could   while   being   able   to   interrogate   him.       “   What’s   wrong   now    ?      What’s   going   on   ?      Who   is   here    ?  ”       Her   breathy   whisper   was   visible   in   the   mist   as   she   glanced   up   at   him   questioningly,        “   HOW   DO   I   TRUST   YOU   ?   ”

[solisetlunae-a]

𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀   𝐅𝐓.   𝐇𝐘𝐄𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆

they shared pranks with each other, and as much as she dislike being painted with the color blue (who would like it?) she had to share the memory with aurora in order to make the day a bit better. work had been physically straining for the girl, huffing out with her cheeks that were filled with air. there were countless of times that the duo had been caught by those who lived in the hallway, knowing that their shenanigans would cease to exist once they made up (and of course, when the other party got their revenge in the near future. she hears the laughter coming from the girl, at first her lips are pursed in a tight line before she bursts out in laughter with her. she shakes her head in disbelief, looking at the girl’s guilty face before clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth. “ah.. you know better than to prank me at this time of the day. i’m alright though.. probably after i shower.” she scrunches her nose, about to run her fingers through her hair in attempts to keep it out of her face but she forgets that it’s also stained with paint. “i think a warm bath would be nice, though. it’s the least you could do for us now that we’re both painted? but also.. we need to.. clean the door of my apartment..” she mumbles, rubbing her neck with the free hand that had not been stained. 

           The   ebullient   playfulness   within   her   was   quickly   stifled,   tucked   away   for   another,   more   merrier   day   that   the   two   could   share.   Now   was   not   the   time   for   nonsensical   shenanigans.   What   the   moment   did   necessitate   was   to   assuage   and   cradle   the   dear   heart   of   the   beloved   companion.   After   all,   Aurora   could   prank   the   darling   later   on;   or   the   more   likely   scenario,   be   pranked   by   Hyejung.   It   was   rather   her   turn   now,   to   be   very   assured.

             “    I’ll   run   you   a   warm   bath,   come   on.    ”       Aurora   murmured,   tone   then   perfectly   altered   from   just   a   few   seconds   ago.   AFFECTION   AND   CARE   colored   her,   illustrating   vividly   on   features   and   the   soft   smile   that   tugged   at   rosy   lips.   Arms   gently   wrapped   around   Hyejung’s   delicate   frame,   as   the   companion   was   nudged   into   the   direction   of   her   apartment.       “    I’ll   have   hot   water   running   in   the   bath,   I’ll   add   some   essential   oils   to   it   or   a   bath   bomb.   What   would   you   prefer    ?       I   have   rose   and   jasmine.   I’ll   also   put   on   the   kettle   and   we   can   have   a   cup   of   tea   afterwards   together     ?        You   can   tell   me   all   about   your   day   while   I   get   you   a   comfy   onesie   and   you   can   have   a   nap     ?       When   you   wake   up,   I’ll   order   some   food   for   us     ?      Does   that   sound   alright      ?   ”        she   proposed   her   plan,   expectantly   holding   the   companion’s   tired   gaze.        “    Don’t   worry   I’ll   clean   the   door   and   stuff,   I   would   never   make   you   clean   up   messes   I   make.   I   just   want   to   see   you   exasperatedly   shake   your   fist   at   me   and   say,      ‘   Aurora   you   childish   ass  ’     from   time   to   time.        ”     she   interrupted,   realizing   she   seemed   more   like   a   grumpy   old   man   than   Hyejung.        “    You   don’t   exactly   say   it   like   that   or   sound   like   that.   But   you   get   my   point,   right    ?   ”      

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@oizysd​:     dream   (   rora   and   baby   )    ━━     word   prompts   compilation

           Stars   littered   the   twilight   canvas   stretched   overhead,   resembling   an   indigo   dupatta   adorned   with   diamonds.   Oh,   was   the   sight   miraculous   to   behold,   bewitching   Aurora   with   its   ethereal   shimmer.   Joy   nestled   within   her   chest   as   glimmering   eyes   explored   the   UNRESTRAINED   HEAVENS   above,   beckoning   her   yet   again,   for   a   HOME   she   had   lost   eons   ago.   A   SWEET   ACHE   caressed   her   on   the   back   of   delicate   winds.        “    Dream    ?   ”        she   echoed,   meditating   on   the   word.        “    I   guess   the   last   dream   I   remember   was   about   ALIENS   ABDUCTING   ME.   These   tiny   tic   tacs,   sort   of   like   minions,   just   grey   and   seemingly   CHEWABLE.   They   abducted   me   in   a   fashion   as   alien   abductions   usually   go.   All   very   proper,   until   they   pulled   out   this   TUTU   and   made   me   dance   on   stage   for   these   alien   chimps   in   an   intergalactic   arena.   Tough   crowd   though,   the   amount   of   banana   peels   thrown   at   me   was   upsetting.   Then   I   was   saved   from   my   dancing   confinement   by   this   space   dude   with   long,   flowing   hair,   that   I   very   OBVIOUSLY   FELL   IN   LOVE   WITH.   We   rode   on   this   ALIEN   CHIHUAHUA,   a   gigantic   chihuahua   who   could   shoot   laser   beams   from   his   throat   and   tail,   and   played   eighties   pop   songs   from   his   boopable   nose,   you   know    ?      A   special   pupper.   His   name   was   Gerald.   We   traveled   the   galaxies   and   solved   crimes,   took names   and   kicked   ass,   until   the   intergalactic   space   force   caught   me.   Oh,   and   there   was   also   this   weird,   old   white   man   in   glasses   and   a   tweed   jacket,   he’d   follow   my   space   lover   and   I   across   galaxies   to   show   us   his   COLLECTION   OF   BUTTER.   Very   strange,   the   butter   man,   I   mean.    ”  

           There   was   a   much   pivotal   intermission   here,   very   necessary,   as   Aurora   glanced   at   Baby.   The   sudden   dawning   of   realization   illustrated   vividly   on   features,   doe   eyes   widened   as   roseate   lips   parted,   breathing   a   visible     ‘  oh  ’     in   the   brisk   winter   air.        “    That   sort   of   dream    !   ”       she   giggled,   the   sound   resembling   a   burbling   stream.   Eyes   were   cast   upwards   in   another   introspection   as   silence   nestled   snugly   between   the   two.   Stillness   was   customarily   unpleasant   for   Aurora,   she   was   not   fond   of   them,   notably   when   around   others.   However,   WITH   BABY,   SILENCES   WERE   NOT   SO   BURDENSOME   and   she   did   not   find   herself   obliged   to   speak   merely   for   the   sake   of   it.

           “    My   dream    ?      I   don’t   know.   Maybe,   I   just   want   to   be   happy   and   content.   Maybe   I   want   to   travel   the   world   freely    ?      I   really   don’t   know,    ”        she   turned   to   face   the   companion   then,   an   animated   grin   tugging   at   the   corners   of   her   lips,   the   gleam   traveling   to   her   bright   eyes.        “    What   if   I   say   my   dream   is   that   YOU’D    ALWAYS    BE   MY   BEST   FRIEND    ?      Do   you   think   it’s   a   dream   that   I   could   achieve    ?      Would   you   be   willing   to   MAKE   THE   SACRED   VOW   OF   A   PINKY   PROMISE   and   swear   to   keep   it     that   you’d   be   my   best   friend   for   now   and   the   rest   of   forever   and   after    ?   ”  

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@reckcniing​:     [  sacrifice  ]     (  taewon   for   rora  )   ━━    word   prompts   compilation

           SOUNDS   AND   COLOR   HAD   MINGLED   INTO   A   VIOLENT   BLUR.   As   if   phantasms   were   drifting   past   her   with   their   crooked,   fearsome   faces   haunting   her   vision,   their  harrowing   screams   drilled   into   her   ears.   And   there   Aurora   stood,   unmoving,   the   world   beneath   her   feet   threatening   to   crumble.   She   felt   as   if   arms   were   to   materialize   from   it,   their   claws   digging   into   her   skin   as   they   yanked   her   into   the   tenebrous   depths   of   hell.   How   had   the   ground   underneath   her   feet   not   yet   perished   to   dust    ?      How   did   the   world   still   move    ?      Yet,   why   could   she   not    ?      Then   CRIMSON   was   the   only   hue   dancing   in   her   vision   and   she   could   suddenly   move   again.   Feet   on   the   blowing   winds   carried   her   to   Taewon   as   she   collapsed   near   him   on   the   ground   in   a   defeat   she   could   not   fathom.   His   head   was   gently   placed   on   her   lap.   It   was   NOT   TO   BE   ON   THE   GROUND    !      HE    COULD   NOT   LIE   ON   THE   GROUND    !      Crimson   was   all   she   saw,   painting   him   with   it’s   malicious   hue.   Trembling   fingers   pressed   against   the   wound   pretending   that   she   COULD   CLEANSE   THE    HORRID   TINT    FROM   HIS   SHIRT.   Breath   seemed   oh   so   foreign   to   her,   lungs   seemingly   smoldering   to   dust   within   her   chest.   Aurora   assumed   she   would   sob   but   only   a   whimper   dispersed    into   the   crisp   zephyr,   visible   in   vapor.    

           “    Calm   down,   love,   he   isn’t   going   to   die   from   that.   I   like   the   anguish   though.   THEATRICAL.   AND   PERHAPS   POETIC.    ”        the   stranger’s    muffled   voice   was   seemingly   drifting   in   from   another   world,   piercing   holes   in   her   head.        “    No,   he   won’t   die.   UNLESS,   I   CAN   HELP   IT.    ”

          Dark   eyes   seized   his,   taking   in   the   flicker   of   MORBID   DELIGHT   glimmering   in   them,   the   ghastly   smirk   tugging   at   the   corners   of   his   pale   lips.   VENOM   nestles   within   her   chest,   LIKE   A   SERPENT   COILING,   awaiting   to   sink   its   teeth   into   the   bastard   before   him.    An   ELECTRIC   EFFULGENCE   consumes   her   irises,   contesting   the   thunderbolts   illuminating   the   black   canvas   overhead.   Roars   of   thunder   and   the   shrills   of   the   wind   deafened   the   words   that   next   slipped   past   her   lips.    

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@oizysd​​:    panic   (   vince   and   sungjae   )    ━━    word   prompts   compilation

            The   bitter   winter   winds   howled   akin   to   a   demon   gurgling   in   a   dungeon   far   beneath,   its   shackles   clattered   as   if   announcing   its   looming   presence.   The   anticipation   of   the   IMPENDING   THREAT   made   Vincent   almost   skittish.   Caliginous   irises   danced   sharply   about   as   they   peered   into   the   murky   darkness   stretched   ahead,   muscles   were   taut   in   expectation.   The   silence   that   fell   over   them   was   blanketing   them   and   burying   them   within   it   akin   to   snow.   The   cadence   of   his   heart   echoed   in   his   ears   as   if   the   organ   had   nestled   itself   within   his   throat,   thumping   away,   his   blood   pumped   in   his   head   audibly. What   a   REMINDER   OF   HIS   HUMANITY   IN   THE  FACE   OF   PERIL.   And   then   there   it   was,   what   he   had   anticipated,   what   he   had   almost   WISHED   FOR.   The   shadow   loomed   in,   akin   to    a   bitter   wind   brushed   against   his   skin,   causing   horripilation   to   erupt.   His   limb   being   grasped   caused   a   moment   of   fear   within   Vincent   that   he   had   not   assumed   plausible   before,   yet,   he   was   quick   to   calm   himself   and   PROTECTIVELY   SHIELDED   HIS   PROTÉGÉ.        “    It’s   alright,   we’re   not   quite   in   danger   Sungjae.    ”         Vincent   was   not   sure   if   he   himself   had   faith   in   those   words.             “    OH,   I   DON’T   THINK   YOUR   GUESS   IS   QUITE   CORRECT.    ”        boomed   the   voice   from   within   the   darkness,   accompanied   by   a   pair   of   crimson   irises   effulgent   in   the   obscurity.        “    Why   did   you   summon   me    ?   ” 

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@oizysd​:     bloody   (   rora   and   baby   )    ━━     word   prompts   compilation

           The   gentle   pitter   patter   of   the   rain   drumming   against   the   roof   was   the   melody   to   the   dreary   evening.   Akin  to   a   lullaby,   the   symphony   cradled   Aurora   within   her.   Sleep   lidded   eyes,   drooping,   aching   for   slumber   that   she   had   repudiated,   awaiting   the   sight   of   her   friend.   He   had   promised   and   the   cassette   placed  upon   the   glass   table   adjacent   to   her   was   assuring   her   of   it.   Worry   nestled   within   the   confines   of   her   chest   as   obsidian   eyes   traveled   with   the   waltz   of   seconds   slipping   into   hours  on   the   needles   of   the   clock   set   on   the   mantelpiece.   Yet,   she   remained   sprawled   across   the   armchair,   the   cascade   of   her   dark   tresses   kissing   the   fabric   of   the   carpet.  

            The   echo   of   the   doorbell   announced   his   presence   and   her �� heart   soared.   OH,   WHAT   MISFORTUNE,   how   soon   was   the   organ   to   plummet.   Feet   as   if   on   the   rush   of   blowing   winds,   were   quick   to   throw   open   the   doors   and   let   him   in.   How   quick   was    the   ecstatic   grin   tugging   at   roseate   lips   to   FALTER,   replaced   with   bewilderment   that   left   her   mouth   agape.   Wide,   terrified   eyes   absorbed   the   sight   of   him   with   a   wild   dance   of   her   irises   as   they   took   in   the   spectacle of   his   shirt   stained   with   ghastly   hues   of   scarlet   to   the   bruises   that   littered   unblemished   skin.

           “    Baby    ?   ”        lips   dared   to   faintly   whisper   his   name   as   if   audibly   speaking   it   would   provoke   a   dire   CATASTROPHE.        “    What   happened    ?      I   don’t    —    ”        she   halted,   incapable   of   uttering   a   single   syllable.   In   lieu   of   them,   arms   were   quick   to   envelop   around   his   larger   frame   and   gather   him   to   herself,   as   if   her   embrace   would   SHIELD   HIM   FROM   THE   WORLD   THAT   ONLY   WISHED   TO   WOUND   HIM,   again   and   again.   One   too   many   times.   The   cadence   of   her   heart   was   quivering   against   its   cage.   FEAR   slithered   up   her   spine   and   coiled   within   her   akin   to   a   VENOMOUS   SERPENT.     R A G E   made   a   home   inside   her.   Scorching   tears   that   irritated   her   eyes,   threatened   to   spill   as   trembling   fingers   brushed   against   bruises.        “    Who   did  this    ?   ”      

[solisetlunae-a]

@oizysd​:    secrets   (   vince   and   sungjae   )    ━━    word   prompts   compilation

            The   pleasant   sound   of   wood   crackling   permeated   the   atmosphere,   accompanying   the   scent   of   damp   moss   that   filled   Vincent’s   lungs.   The   crisp   evening   zephyr   was   biting   against   skin,   a   reminder   of   his   mortality   that   he   oh   so   DETESTED.   Mortality,   what   an   abominable   concept.   He,   who   was   more   resplendent   than   the   stars   burning   light   years   away,   reduced   to   the   VILE   CONSTRAINTS   OF   FLESH.   All   because   of   LOYALTY.   He   felt   revulsion   of   himself.   Oh,   how   he   wished   to   tear   apart   the   confinement   of   repulsing   flesh   and   bones,   the   defect   of   blood   flowing   in   his   veins,   and   be   one   with   effulgence.   And   this   time   more   brilliant   than   before   with   the   ICHOR   OF   HIS   QUEEN.   However,   all   good   things   to   those   who   wait,   and   so   must   he,   for   his   vengeance   and   for   his   ASCENT   TO   THE   THRONE   he   once   protected   and   now   coveted.

           The   tongues   of   the   flame   danced   enticingly,   enveloping   the   pieces   of   wood   in   it’s   glow,   scorching   them   with   its   radiance.   How   LOVELY,   how   T R A G I C,   and   how   symbolic   of   WHAT   WAS   DONE   TO   HIM   and   what   HE   WOULD   DO   to   the   pawn   sat   opposite   to   himself.   Chase   the   light   and   die   in   it’s   flames,   that   was   how   it   ought   to   be.   Sungjae   was   the   new   TRAGIC   HERO   of   this   play,   a   theatrical   piece’s   constant   reiteration   with   new   leads,   and   it   was   the   fledgling’s   turn   to   dance  on   the   stage.   A   smile   tugged   at   the   corners   of   those   pale   lips,   the   only   window   momentarily   agape   to   illustrate   the   MISERABLE   REMNANTS   OF   A   MANGLED   CHAMPION,   MUTILATED   BEYOND   RECOGNITION.   Caliginous   eyes   now   wandered   to   the   new   hero   in   question,   a   flicker   of   sympathy   swayed   in   them,   instantaneously   replaced   with   a   MACABRE   DELIGHT.        

           “        Sungjae,   my   sweets,   have   I   ever   told   you   the   story   of   the   time   I   died    ?   ”        his   tone   was   eerily   cheerful,   unbefitting   of   the   story   that   danced   at   the   tip   of   his   tongue   like   CYANIDE.        “    Odd.   I   think   I   should   have   by   now.   You’re   very   important   to   me,   after   all.   Don’t   worry   it   was   eons   ago   so   it   doesn’t   hurt   anymore.   It   is   a   very   exciting   story   to   tell   though,   it   has   a   lot   of   dramatic   flair,   and   even   a   NIFTY   little   passage   of   me   being   TORTURED   in   the   hell   dimensions   for   how   many   millenniums,   I   lost   count   of.    ”          A   crooked   grin   sprawled   across   lips.         “    Do   you   want   to   know   what,   NO,   W H O   was   the   reason   behind   my   torture     ?   ”  

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why must i "make sense"? is it not enough to have thoughts, incomprehensible and unhinged?

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𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀   &   𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐒   𝐅𝐓.   𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋   ━━   @criedfor​

            “     I’m   thinking   the   SOCCER   MOM   ON   THE   FIFTH   FLOOR   DOESN’T   LIKE   ME   VERY   MUCH.   I   think   she   just   tried   to   kill   me.   A   cup   that   she,   ALLEGEDLY,   accidentally   dropped   almost   landed   on   my   head.   But   she   seemed   to   be   giving   Mr.   WHITE   VANS   here,   a   bright   smile.   Unfair.   What   does   he   have   that   I   don’t    ?   ”         Augustus    lamented,   hands   withdrawn   into   jacket   pockets.   A   weary   trudge   would   be   the   best   description   of   his   gait.

            Contrasting   Augustus,   the   darling   Aurora   had   a   spring   to   her   steps,   caroming   along   the   cobbled   pavement   in   a   hopscotch   pattern.         “    I   mean,   CAN   YOU    T R U L Y    BLAME   BARBARA   FOR   IT    ?   ”        she   queried   almost   instantaneously,        “    we’ve   all   had   that   URGE   POP   UP   before,   I,   personally    —    HEY    !   ”        she   protested   when     the   boy   in   question   had   hurled   a   piece   of   hard   candy   at   the   back   of   her   head.        “     You   have   some   anger   management   issues   to   go   through.   But   it’s   okay,   Danny   and   I   still   love   you,   even   if   YOU   don’t   love   yourself.   Right,   DANNY   DORITO    ?   ”

[solisetlunae-a]

𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀   𝐅𝐓.   𝐑𝐄𝐍   ━━     @faegne​

           “    I   mean,   what’s   the   WORST   thing   that   I   could   come   up   with,   right    ?   ”        there   was   a   halt   here   as   the   fool   reevaluated   the   array   of   words   leaving   past   rosy   lips.   Blinking   doe   eyes   were   seemingly   engaged   in   some   sort   of   profound   meditation.        “    Okay,   yeah,   maybe   don’t   let   me   come   up   with   stuff.   But,   that   depends   on   how   are   you   feeling   about   ME   AS   A   SEXY   VAMPIRESS   BITING   YOU   ON   STAGE    ?      Just   a   little   nibble   nibble    ?   ”   Aurora   gawked   at   Ren,   expectantly,   with   jazz   hands   to   add   a   theatrical   touch   to   her   plan.

[solisetlunae-a]

THE  𝙷 𝙾 𝚁 𝚁 𝙾 𝚁 𝚂  YOU’VE  SEEN   ,   ARE  THEY  𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙇     [   …   ]   𝚊𝚛𝚎  𝚢𝚘𝚞  𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎   ? ―     indie  medium  oc  based  on  original  lore

[solisetlunae-a]

𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬     ;      𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚    𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐭    𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐬

[solisetlunae-a]

word prompts compilation

complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME

ADD ++ FOR REVERSE

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention

[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine

[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket

[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.

[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning

[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair

[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair

[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine

[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room

[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer

[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger

[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s

[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying

[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food

[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine

[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance

[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine

[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap

[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring

[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually

[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support

[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand

[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did

[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine

[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap

[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down

[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away

[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours

[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation

[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury

[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine

[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger

[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine

[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye

[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret

[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 

[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 

[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before

[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them

[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it

[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride

[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs

[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house

[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette

[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid

[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten

[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else

[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  

[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened

[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it

[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked

[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together

[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them

[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .

[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower

[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift

[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift

[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )

[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse

[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face

[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .

[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them

[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose

[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date

[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse

[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse

[solisetlunae-a]

DARLING   ,   YOU’RE  A  𝙳 𝚁 𝙴 𝙰 𝙼   [   …   ]   oh - so  𝙋𝙊𝙄𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙊𝙐𝙎 ―     indie  dhampir  oc  based  on  original  lore

[solisetlunae-a]

give me best friends who harbor feelings for each other . they’ve acknowledged the feelings but they don’t do anything about it , because the friendship is too precious . and when one of them is finally ready to say “ fuck it, let’s take the risk ” , they see the other making out with another person .  cue  angst  .