Hello darkness my old friend                           In restless dreams I walked alone                           In narrow streets of cobble stone                           And in the naked light I saw                           Ten thousand people maybe more                            “Fool,” said I, “you do not know                           Silence like a cancer grows”

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                          Hello darkness my old friend                           In restless dreams I walked alone                           In narrow streets of cobble stone                           And in the naked light I saw                           Ten thousand people maybe more                            “Fool,” said I, “you do not know                           Silence like a cancer grows”

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                          Hello darkness my old friend                           In restless dreams I walked alone                           In narrow streets of cobble stone                           And in the naked light I saw                           Ten thousand people maybe more                            “Fool,” said I, “you do not know                           Silence like a cancer grows”

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                          Hello darkness my old friend                           In restless dreams I walked alone                           In narrow streets of cobble stone                           And in the naked light I saw                           Ten thousand people maybe more                            “Fool,” said I, “you do not know                           Silence like a cancer grows”

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Kira Izuru (Bleach)

“Well I do my best when playing with the big boys. Glad my reputation precedes me. And you would be?”

“The name’s of all warriors are etched into my soul. I would recognize you anywhere.”

He held out a hand, “Ares. God of War.”

@aresisgodofwar

“Well aren’t you a big fella,”

“I have a feeling you know better than most, size matters for very little. Honor to meet you, Batgirl.”

Anymore words may ruin this fragile thing between them so he stays silent, a hard thing for a man like him, and Clint reaches up, just slightly so that his calloused fingers touch the other man’s cheek bone. It’s just a small, simple touch, something Clint has done a thousand times when he’s with someone but something that for the most part he never did with Ares before, it was just sex. Hard, fun, sex, but not the kind of thing that would lend to this sort of affection.

“I’m not a great boyfriend, gotta warn you, I tend to…I mess things up a lot.”

“And I’m the model of boyfriend material? We, it seems to me, are perfect for one another in that way.”

+aresisgodofwar

“Well, I’m not a real Angel so can you stop? It’s just uncomfortable and I don’t fancy dealing with handing out crushing rejections today. That’s why I employ secretaries.” 

“You would have to have power over me for a rejection to be crushing.”

And Ares complied, taking Daken’s tongue into his mouth as he kissed him. There had never been much in the way of tenderness between them, but Ares liked that. He liked having a lover that wouldn’t break if he cut loose a little.

He finally broke the kiss, and his grip on Daken’s throat. “Come along, pet. I want you all to myself…”

“I have to be back by nightfall. I have a guest,” he warned, but he was more than eager to follow the man to a place more private. That godly ass wasn’t going to fuck itself.

"Oh?" He glanced behind him at the statement. "Giving me a time table now, are you? I suppose I can work within one." He waited a moment then asked, "who is your guest? Someone I know?"

[ Picture Daken with tears in his eyes, reaching out and pushing at his lover’s chest or stomach, and whining in Japanese for them to stop because he’s overwhelmed by pleasure.

AHAHAHA! I’m evil to my muse. ]

Well, now I'm picturing it and I hold you entirely responsible.

A single, powerful, hand slowly wrapped it’s way around Daken’s neck. With nearly the entire circumference in his grip, he tightened his hold.

“Violence is my vice. Sex and violence. Which I get from you in spades…”

It was an answer he was willing to accept, though it definitely needed to be improved upon in the near future. Ares’s hand around his neck, Daken opened his mouth and pushed his tongue out a bit, asking for a kiss from his most brutal lover.

And Ares complied, taking Daken's tongue into his mouth as he kissed him. There had never been much in the way of tenderness between them, but Ares liked that. He liked having a lover that wouldn't break if he cut loose a little.

He finally broke the kiss, and his grip on Daken's throat. "Come along, pet. I want you all to myself..."

Ares growled, smirking just a bit. “I did. Too much time on Olympus makes a war god… anxious to fulfill vices.”

“Is sex your vice, or am I your vice?” he asked, hands pushing back to squeeze the man’s ass.

A single, powerful, hand slowly wrapped it's way around Daken's neck. With nearly the entire circumference in his grip, he tightened his hold.

"Violence is my vice. Sex and violence. Which I get from you in spades..."

His arms drifted down Ares’s body and rested on his hips. “You’re so willing to please today,” he murmured against the god’s lips. “’Miss me?”

Ares growled, smirking just a bit. “I did. Too much time on Olympus makes a war god... anxious to fulfill vices.”

The heartless, soulless Devil, Sebastian Cassandra Clare (via vindictiveolympianqueen)