#musesofhororr

[spookyagentfmulder]

@musesofhororr liked for a sentence starter! (For Scully!)

"Scully, in your professional opinion, do you think a flesh eating virus could mutate so much that it could cause a zombie apocalypse?"

"Just curious. No reason in particular."

[magicaemaxima]

@musesofhororr

The Supreme pressed her lips together and thought to herself for a moment, yes many have heard about her, after all she was the supreme of her coven.

Yet, good things? Cordelia wasn't evil by any means but she wondered who was saying such good things about her. A small smile then formed on her lips as she picked up her cup of tea. "Is that so?" She asked then placed the cup down onto the table. "And who has been saying such things about me?" Cordelia asked softly. "I have heard many things about you as well. Though none of them were about your beauty. It's a shame that was left out."

Dionysia had been in this universe for some time now. Every now and then, she left her own. As an immortal being, sometimes she needed to simply allow the current population of humans to die and new ones to be born in her absence, so that when she returned, no one knew who she was. Though there were always memory spells if someone recognized her. Plus, she had been bored and wanted to see what else was out there.

Apparently what was out there was other witches. In her own, almost all witches had been wiped out by hunters, witch trials, everything. But not in this timeline. Here, witches were thriving, and had a multitude of numbers. Of course Dionysia wanted to find out everything she could. Especially about their leader.

"Some witches of yours I've met." she murmured. Dionysia could tell a witch from a human by smell. Whenever she had met someone in the recent weeks that smelled like a witch, she insisted upon talking to them. "They've said how lovely you are. How strong. How fantastic of a leader. Or, as I've heard it called, a Supreme? Is that the word? I don't have a coven, so I'm still learning these things."

"I would love to know what you've heard about me. I hope I haven't given you a bad impression." While she tried keeping a low profile, there were times Dionysia couldn't help herself; she was prideful, and incredibly reliant on her powerful magic for everything. Because of magicae maxima, usually difficult spells were very easy for Dionysia, which made her all the more casual about using it. She wouldn't be surprised if that had been noticed by Cordelia's witches.

[illustrious-beauty]

✿ { From Jayne } @musesofhororr

The younger woman's cheeks flushed a pink colour, matching the colour of her skirt at the kisses she was receiving from the older woman. She never experienced such attention before, nothing beyond a kiss over her knuckles or perhaps her cheek. She swallowed, feeling a warmth pool in her lower belly.

[ladiesandwitches]

@musesofhororr sent 💋  ─  be caught standing under the mistletoe { From Mulder for Scully }

The night was quiet, even as they left the building, and there was something peaceful in the air. If she didn't know better, she'd say it was as if the world itself knew that it was Christmas Eve, that everything in the world should be still and calm, if only for a little while.

Shivering a little at the winter breeze that rushed around them, she turned to look at her partner, seeing him framed by the street decorations of red sash and faux foliage. Her eyes caught sight of a particular tradition hanging directly above them, placed with almost devious precision in the doorway. As she looked up at the mistletoe, she saw Mulder's eyes follow the direction and catch sight of it too.

"I imagine there's more than enough people who've been made to regret going through that door together tonight," she joked, thinking back to former co-workers who had been less than appealing. No doubt other women had the misfortune of their festive company right now. "Well, I was always told it's bad luck to break tradition," she said before reaching up onto her tiptoes and placing a light kiss on Mulder's lips, her hand gently cupping his face.

"Merry Christmas, Mulder," she whispered softly.

[vyrulent]

continued || @musesofhororr

Aleera smiled as she moved higher in the air, pulling away from the ground where a werewolf lurked. Due to her own vulnerability to a werewolf, the vampire kept a distance from the ground just in case. Wings flapped, strong and steady, to keep her in place.

"There is a wolf," the vampiress warned.

While she hated the Princess, she also greatly enjoyed their fights. It gave her a rush that no other human had ever given her. Not even the Master allowed her to feel such a coursing rush.

"It is a full moon, Princess."

[lavenderrpages]

continued from here. // @musesofhororr

it was spoken into the air to dissect. wendy needed to repeat the string of words. float them, filling the space ahead to see any signs of clarity. any reasoning of 'why.' stella coming into view didn't pull the psychologist out of focus. " that was the killers last words to his victims. every single one." wendy had indentations on the pad of her index finger from how many times she'd hit the play button on the killers interview tape. ( ..and rewound to just play it again. ) a break down of motive, manipulation, constructed with dark themes in a nature that was so calm. " 'be still. don't move.' could be uncertain. it tones care, the hand of a vigilante? perhaps a puppet to someone else?" wendy was grinding her thoughts down enough to distract them both. there weren't any signs of concern, zero flinching when stella eyed her gun. " you have a little toothpaste on your chin." the woman humanized herself away from work conversation to something more mundane. not intentionally. wendy was just observant.

[esoterium]

@musesofhororr || a meme continuation || from x.

mina kept her head down, mind a million miles away. a literal ocean separating her present from her thoughts. brows pursed together form a tiny wrinkle of worry. a true sign of where her wanderings lie. they're not pleasant. not by a long means. fingers toy with the delicate hunter green fabric of her skirt hem. pink cheeks reflect the chilly weather as the wind blows a tendril of black to and froe across her face from where it's fallen from the rest that'd been carefully pinned back.

she pays it, as well as the rest of her surroundings, no mind. which is why it's rather easy for her to nearly be toppled over at the slightest brush against brush against her. uneven cobblestones and all. let alone one that is a full contact. one that sends her bouncing back from the woman she walked head on into. she is in the middle of receiving a bevy of rude words over the lady's shoulder as she saunters off while mina struggles (and fails) to catch her balance.

missing an opportunity to tell her exactly how much she appreciated many of those words.

a steady hand and arm catch her; bring her to her feet. her hand seems to small compared to his forearm when she clutches it to further gain her footing. round eyes stare up at him, mouth open in surprise.

"no! no. of course not, sir. it--i--you," words fail her and that's when she notices the clutch she was carrying in one hand was on the ground. contents scattered all over. "no. it wasn't you. i'm not----hurt. i might've ended up face first," she hasn't looked away and barely finished a sentence let alone ducked down to pick up her things. her eyes never waver from his. "thank you."

[maskedspector]

@musesofhororr continued from here.

paul kept his hands on the table as he had been ordered. the solicitor sitting next to him had been instructing him on what to say ( or rather what not to say ) to stella as the interrogation progressed. she spoke for him in many instances in order for him to not incriminate himself. so he simply sat and watched as the blonde asked him questions while his solicitor blocked her every move.

i don't believe in heroes.

his solicitor had given him a look for that comment. but what did it matter? he had almost rolled his eyes at stella's response. he wasn't the big bad wolf from fairy tales. he was just a man and to paint things in such a black-and-white light was utterly ridiculous to him. he didn't break his gaze as stella leaned in closer , looking him over as if all of her answers were written on his face. but her insults were doing nothing to rile him up -- or so he thought. 

his daughter was one of the good things about him , but he wasn't good paul. his daughter had loved him -- did love him and the idea of her hating him utterly crushed him. a flash of emotion broke the surface -- the forming of a sneer across his lips as hands balled into fists on the table , the sound of metal clanking from his handcuffs against the hard surface -- before ebbing back under the surface. he'd allowed stella to find a crack in his armor and he despised himself for it.

'  i wasn't playing games before , stella. but now? we're only beginning.  '

[frederickchill]

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[kingofthewebxxx]

Continued from here

Oh, this was so tragic wasn't it, the immortal didn't care about souls, he would have felt pity if he was more capable of it. “Such a shame Mr Alexander. Such a shame! What do you care about? If you don't mind me asking, you could always lie you know. Would make things a little more interesting, don't mind my curiosity too much my dear, it will get me killed one day or it won't. Yet wouldn't everything be utterly dull if no one asked these questions? I do wonder though, can you taste someone's soul? Imagine having to taste all of that” he said with distaste clear in his voice, although he wasn't completely opposed to the idea, he wasn't keen on having to taste the same thing over and over again, to him most people and even other beings were the same.

@musesofhororr

[hereforonce]

musesofhororr asked: “Stop fussing over me! I’m not a baby!” { From Dana Scully }

"Only if you accept that I have outgrown it too, Dee. So tell me, what happened?"

[vntagetee]

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[illustrious-beauty]

Continued from here @musesofhororr Alexander x Lucy)

Lucy arched her back off the bed when he bit her. It made her let out a mewl which was such a perfect mix of pleasure and pain that she was unsure herself which she felt more strongly as he drew her blood.

"Alexander," she moaned, one hand holding onto his shoulder with a faltering grip in the throes of bliss while she was gripping the sheets with the other; white turned pinkish red with a couple droplets of her blood trickling down.

Lucy never thought that she would be in the same bed as him. He was a handsome man with his devilish blue eyes and dark hair and oh so charming. And yet she disliked him for the longest time, partially out of her jealousy over her beloved Mina; but now as Alexander was thrusting inside her, tasting her in more than one way, she pondered whether her jealousy was ever warranted, if there could have been another way. In any case, she was here now and she intended to enjoy it in full.

[ladiesandwitches]

Continued from here @musesofhororr

"Yeah, you," Scully confirmed, looking at him quizzically, a smile starting to pull at the corner of her own mouth. "Is there something about my report that's amusing you?" Admittedly, her lengthy reading of her view on the case had been a little convoluted, and it was hard to find anything logical, any real sense, in this phenomena at all, but she had tried her best to make some sort of scientific theory.

"What something? The part where I mention the hallucinations of dancing elephants, or where I refer to the man who started swatting an umbrella at you as though it were a sword?" Okay, so this case hadn't been normal even by X Files standards, and short of declaring the entire town insane, Scully didn't have much of a theory.

Giving into the absurdity, she laughed a little along with her partner, nudging him playfully when he put on a clownishly serious persona. "Mulder," she protested through her laughter, "come on, stop it. We have to sign off on something, and I don't think Skinner's going to accept lunacy as an explanation. Or," she added, remembering one particular 'witness' account. "maybe we should just blame it on the invisible circus animals."

[vyrulent]

continued || @musesofhororr

She had tried accepting this life that was set before her, but Lucy hated the idea of having to fall into the darkness of it. The very idea of embracing that darkness went against who she felt that she was.

"Don't call me that, please," she asked, her words just as softly given as Alexander's words. "I hate the idea of being a monster. I'm not some ghoulish creature hiding under the bed waiting to eat children's toes."

[lavenderrpages]

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