#kreinvahlok

[honeybeed]

            rosie’s  always  had  bad  luck .    she  never  quite  realized  just  how  bad ,   though ,   until  now .    as  if  being  freaked  out  by  the  grisly  CRIME  she  witnessed  wasn’t  enough ,   now  she’s  been  uprooted .   a  new  city ,   a  new  state ,    a  new  house  filled  with  motel  art  and  not  even  a  semblance  of  homey  feelings .   also  new ?    the  ring  on  her  left  hand .   it  feels  like  it  weighs  a  million  pounds :    was  her  last  engagement  ring  this  heavy ?  or  is  it  just  her  nerves ?     teeth  worry  into  her  lower  lip  and  she  shifts  from  foot  to  foot ,   offering  a  smile  to  her  new  partner .    ❝  pretty  sure  this  was  sorta  th’ basis  for  a  reality  show .   married  at  first  sight ,   or  somethin  like  that .  ❞    she’s  not  actually  sure ,   just  trying  to  make  conversation .    ❝  uhm ,   anyway .   i’m  rosie .  ❞   how  are  you  supposed  to  introduce  yourself  to  someone  you’re  going  to  pretend  to  be  married  to  for  an  indefinite  period  of  time ?   shit .                  /                 @kreinvahlok

[kizhavvorsa]

Kry X Dany ( b/c any other sort of way i tried to write that was not good ) for the ship meme

♡ Send me a ship and I’ll tell you @kreinvahlok

Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling/vice versa- Dany

Who doodles little hearts all over the desk with their initials inside them- Dany

Who starts the tickle fights- Dany but Kry finishes them

Who starts the pillow fights- Dany

Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile- Kry

Who mistakes salt for sugar- Dany

Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1am in the morning- Kry

Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines- Kry

Who rearranges the bookshelf in alphabetical order- Kry

Who licks the spoon when they’re baking brownies- Both

Who buys candles for dinners even though there’s no special occasion- Kry

Who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen- Dany

Who comes home with a new souvenir magnet every time they go on vacation- Dany

Who convinces the other to fill out those couple surveys in the back of magazines- Dany

[aligxrous-blog]

I just met you and this is crazy but HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Hope you had a great day!!! And don't forget to eat cake!!

CRIES LOUDLY. THANK YOU. IT WAS PRETTY GREAT DESPITE ME JUST CHILLING. I’m also super lame and chose a birthday cannoli over cake. LOL. 

[dissociiated]

i don’t know who’s weirder, you or me.

broken pieces of peanut shells litter beneath patrice’s hands as she breaks yet another one open. the mess is somewhat organized into a small neat pile beside her glass of bourbon. she snacked on food for the gluttony, as it never sustained her. your voice pulls her attention to the legumes before her. she sighs at the sight, unaware of how many she had eaten. the bowl had been full when she arrived, but now it’s nearly empty. she dusts her hands of the flakes on a napkin and flicks her gaze to you.   ‘   you -- for noticing it in the first place.   ’

[aligxrous-blog]

KNOWING YOUR PARTNER CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. REPOST. DON’T REBLOG.

BASICS

•  NAME:  Monster •  PRONOUNS:   she/her •  SEXUALITY:   Heterosexual •  TAKEN OR SINGLE:   Single B)

THREE FACTS

1. I’ve been a certified scuba diver for 12 years 2. I’m allergic to cats but own three 3. I have broken (falling down stairs) and hyperextended (ziplining) the same foot a year apart

EXPERIENCE

•   HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): Roughly 11 years or so. idk •   PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED:  forums, Aim, msn, skype, discord, yahoo, tumblr, deviantart, gaiaonline •   BEST EXPERIENCE:  Meeting my friends for sho

MUSE PREFERENCES.

•   FEMALE OR MALE:  Judging by all the characters I’ve made/RPed i’d have to say male •   FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT:  ALL OF THE ABOVE AND MORE •   PLOTS OR MEMES:  Probably both. I think plotting helps but doing memes can sometimes help that starting point •   LONG OR SHORT REPLIES:  It depends. Sometimes I like shorter sometimes I like medium and sometimes I enjoy a long one. Though lately I can answer smaller ones faster. (1-2 paragraph) •   BEST TIME TO WRITE:  whenever the mood strikes. There's never a certain time for me. •   ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): Not really lmao. We’re more opposite than alike.

tagged by: My mommadactyl @notycurmary *heart eyes* tagging: @ixmhere @notthebasement @kreinvahlok @dr-flug-scientist

[nanlanmoarchived]

💜

…because they are horny

    She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t looking for trouble with the shorts she’d chosen for pajamas. Tightly fitted under her oversized t-shirt she’d planned the unspoken invitation with pointed anticipation. Jessica could still hear her sister’s voice in her head, warning her how stupid it was to pursue anything with the Lieutenant. How just because this was the most at home she’d felt, ever, that didn’t mean she should be making her bed upstairs with him. 

But Jessica wasn’t known for listening all too well.

     Full lips part with a soft inhale, the corners curling upwards as heavy hands lay claim to her hips. For a moment she’s simply pinned between Krys’ body and the counter, her glass curled into her chest and she soaks in the pressure of him, of the closeness she hadn’t realized she was craving. She gave way to the pull on her waist, though, the movement calling her back to the present. Turned to face him, she smiled as her pitiful excuse to linger in the kitchen was taken from her and set aside. Some semblance of a sentence had started to form on her lips but it was swallowed by a kiss that said so much more. 

    Any hesitation, any question of what was needed wanted by either of them faded immediately. As they parted there was only one word that she could articulate. Her palm came to rest at his cheek, her thumb brushing his cheek, “Please.”

[aligxrous-blog]

WHAT IS YOUR ANGER TYPE?   ⟩  NUMBED THROUGH PAIN.

You seem to shut down in situations that would arouse anger. It seems you go into a state of minor shock and your mind struggles to deal with the current situation. You are the kind of person bullies would get bored of. You’re like a concrete stone on the outside, but on the inside… You are hurting more than they think.

tagged by: the awesome @bountyman and a bunch of others tagging: @ixmhere @eldritchsales @dr-flug-scientist @kreinvahlok @simple-geometry @stcrtyourengines and whoever else

[thundaddy]

Is ( K R Y ) Someone You??

Send my muse a name and they will answer “Yes or No” to the following ;; Accepting!

Is Kry Someone You:

• Would Kiss: Yes

• Would Date: Yes

• Would Make Friends With: Yes

• Would Adopt: No

• Would Marry: No

• Would Sleep With: Yes

• Would Live With: Yes

• Would Cuddle With: Yes

• Would Fight With: Yes

• Would Trust: Yes

• Would Dance With: Yes

• Would Bathe With: Yes

• Would Die For: Yes

• Would Ignore: No

• Would Not Care For: No

• Would Laugh At: Yes

• Would Cry With: Yes

• Would Cry For: Yes

[kizhavvorsa]

𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌

@kreinvahlok Plot: [x] 

It took a whole day of sweet talking her guards the day before she managed to convince them to let her go outside the Cit walls to the forest. Her wish was to collect flowers and herbs that she had never seen before, as well as help the people of her City with medicine and new ways to heal the sick.  As the sun began to set, the moment before total darkness her escort’s began to urge her to pick up the pace.  “ I am forced to disagree.” Daenerys rolled her yes, plucking and smelling a flower. “ Why do you wish to end my time here so soon? The stories I learnt as a child are stories. And nothing but. fairytales and legends created by our foolish ancestors to keep us within our walls. ” She said as she continues her venture into the wilderness. Her made agreeing, reluctant, but agreeing. False stories and such would not keep her from seeing the outside world with her own two eyes instead of reading from a picture book.

As the sun set behind the mountains it was as if a dead air hung over them, the faint screams of the City could be heard, causing her nights to draw their swords. The wind began to howl and the darkness looming. The knights chatting amongst themselves, shouting to protect the Princess as a man approached them, stopping him before he came any closer to where it would be a problem.