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angelic blasphemy ;

@nephiilism-blog / nephiilism-blog.tumblr.com

Her whole body is C O R R U P T and no amount of s c r u b b i n g can wash her clean. ↳ Indie nephilim OC. Written by Cece.
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semi-hiatus

I know it's been awhile since I've been on here, maybe a few weeks, but there has been a death in my family. It happened over thanksgiving break and I'm going through a hard time right now. I have trouble getting my muse at the moment, so I'm not going to be very active over the next few weeks. Hopefully people understand.

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-she loosely wraps her arms around his neck and looks up into his eyes- "No, I just like kissing you."

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〘 ;;;                ↜ ♚↝ 〙

   a smile. not a sad one; not a smile of a broken man.    his hand cups her cheek, ever so gently, her skin like    petals of roses made of velvet over his palm. what if    this is all a dream, his most hidden desire;;  for all he    truly wanted was her.   he  has  always  wanted  her.         

                if only the dream could last.

          ❛'s that so ?  not buyin’ it till you have proof.

   his cheeky grin returns for a moment, & his arms wrap    protectively around her waist, resting his forehead upon    hers.

                 if only the dream could last.

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                                                      I wish                                                   I had died                                                  i n s t e a d

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( ??? )

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        listens attentively. she’s in love.
            i like you.
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                  ”You have good taste, can I ask                     you of your name, sweetheart?”

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( tiger. )

;;;                ↜ ♚↝
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               her leg between his & he chuckles ;;; wasn’t she playing with fire ?                  didn’t she know that fire burns ;;; & leaves n o t h i n g  but smoke                  & disaster behind ? perhaps she knew & she   was  ready  to take                  the dare & play the game. how he enjoyed winning. & she probably                  knew that with dean winchester, there was no going back. he makes                  sure there’s no space between their lower bodies & as she works on                  his ear;  his  breath  hot  on  her  face   he  pushes  his hips forward                  eagerly, his  hands  on  her shoulders  before  they  trail  to  her  waist,                  almost  possessively  & it’s  his  turn  to  lean  in  to  her  face.
                                  ❛i could give you an entire speech on how                                    i’m gonna rock your world, inside & out, but                                               wouldn’t it be better if i show you, tigress?
              a husky whisper to her ear; & a satisfied smirk when she places her                 hands where he wants them to, followed by his breath hitching &  a                 rough bite on her lower lip, tugging at it. a look at her  dancing  was                 enough for him to crave her in every way & he  wants  to  drive   her                 mad; he wants her begging, he wants her crazy about him. his  eyes                 continuing to gaze into hers relentlessly, like he  wants  to   see   her                 burn;; like he wants to see her soul up in flames until her soul belongs                 to him. & he is not going to stop. his tongue brushing over her lips &                 he goes lower, open mouthed kisses pressed to her neck & he wants                 to feel as many skin as possible under his touch;; not having a second                  thought    when    the    front   part   of   her   dress   is   ripped   open.                  he   is   lost   who   is   possessed    by   carnal  desire.;;;
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                A small moan falls from her lips before she could stop                 herself when he bites her lip. Desire and arousal bloomed                 in her lower belly and spread up her spine, making her                  tremble in his arms. Her hand raises up and brushes over                 the top of his jeans, feeling the skin exposed there and                  digging her nails in his lower back. A gasp tumbled out her                  lips as he began to kiss her neck, and the next thing she                  knew, the front of her dress is ripped open. The hot air on                  her perspiring skin made her shiver a bit, but his heat made                 her all the more warm.

                               "Well then, what are you waiting for?                                   I’m being as patient as I can here."

                 She teases softly, the hand not pawing at his lower back                  running over his front. Her hand danced over his left thigh,                  before trailing teasingly on the bulge between his legs. She                  had to flip her bangs out her face; they were clouding her                  vision of him. She just now realizes that they were still on                  the dance floor of the club; they must’ve gotten so lost in                   each other that they forgot. Her hand cups his erection and                   gives a playful squeeze, leaning in to breathe into his ear.

                    "Maybe we should find a more… Private area for this?"

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sidestuiff

Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!

Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection Hair: Yearning Ear: “I want you to hear me out.” Nose: “You’re so cute.” Cheek: “I want to tell you I love you.”/Deep affection/Devotion Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear Waist: Possessiveness/”You are mine.” Over the heart: “I love you.” Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust Hip: Interest Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/”Wanna go cause some trouble?” Forearm: Indifference/Don’t particularly care for Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/”You are an idiot.” Fingers: Friendship/amicable Wrist: Fear of losing you Knee: “Don’t worry, I’m here for you.” Chin: Beauty/attractiveness Thigh: Sympathy/empathy Calves: “I will cause you pain.”

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eisiig-blog

PSA; let’s make some things clear. first and foremost, the fact that a character is extremely strong or cannot be killed does not make them ‘over-powered’ or a ‘mary-sue’. well rounded characters come in all shapes and sizes. and just because a character has very few physical weaknesses does not mean that they are badly made, badly characterized, or badly written. 

SECOND: dear writers of characters who are incredibly powerful, dangerous, cruel, or invulnerable - you are not required to weaken, make nice, portray as less dangerous, or otherwise change your character to make them more approachable.

the concept of godmodding can be convoluted,  seeing as in some places it’s used to refer to simply dictating another’s actions, and in others it is used to refer to when they simply can’t be hit and dodge all attacks or anything for this matter aimed at them. for the record, guys? this doesn’t mean that you need to make your character into something they are not. no matter if your character is an oc or if they are a canon. if your character is powerful and others choose to interact with them with that in full knowledge, you should not have to downplay your character’s strength or power.

if you choose to roleplay with me; know that should your character provoke mine, i will not hold my muse back. BUT i will always make sure to ask if it is okay before killing your character.

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