i know it’s been a while since i’ve posted anything here, and i know group rps have sorta declined nowadays, but if you’re interested in joining a closed, super interesting rpg, check this one out ! some indie roleplayers are there, & we’re still trying to gather more people to join. so yeah, heads up !
I’m a Rebel Just For Kicks — Dunez
my hands slide up from your chest to stroke the nape of your neck
they make their way towards your face, I gently cup your cheeks
I twist your head and snap your neck because I cannot stand you
forget slow burn romance, give me slow burn found family. give me enemies to friends to siblings. tired, weary old mentors learning to live again for their plucky young apprentices. heroes sharing apartments after world saving adventures because they’re so used to living with each other. dramatic “oh shit” moments where one gets kidnapped and the other realizes “god, that’s my kid.” i want to sit and watch in agony for thirty chapters while two idiots slowly adopt each other, someone get on it
what if i revamp this blog 🤔
*lowkey loves you for the rest of my entire fucking life*
HELLO ARE U BACK
——–cartridge;; did u miss me?
five t ime s ki ssed
' How does it feel? Kissing James Bond? ' It's hard to recall ;
The first time tastes ... COLD, with a hint of lemon peel & vodka ----- ;
It DANCES on the edges of her lips, a CARNIVAL of memories smeared unintentionally; perhaps it was an ATTEMPT to colonise a moment long GONE, or an antiseptic to STOP the rapidly growing infection in that goddamn organ --- traces, traces of HER. Did he really believe that a speck of GOLD can OUTSHINE smouldering BLACK? How many KISSES would it take to recreate an image of HER? It's almost TRAGIC. And yet she vindicates ALL these SUBCONCIOUS whispers with a TILT of golden crown. Perhaps for ONE night, he can forget.
The second time tastes like ... gunpowder ----- ;
It's a CACOPHONY of noise, an interwoven NET of gunshots, a complex trajectory of DEATH. He REAPS under a FLAYED banner of ' HERO '. IDEALS compressed into a virile MANIFESTATION of the ULTIMATE soldier. And she? She targets HIM. Calculating every GESTURE before pressing FULL lips to COLD metal.
' Kiss your life good-bye, Mr. Bond. '
& with a single, inexorable flick of a finger, the world SHATTERS in a BANG. ( p.s. she was aiming for the shoulder, he liiiiiiives )
The third time tastes like ... a METAL rudiment in his chest ---- ;
She watches a GAME of exchange on the monitor. Zigzag peaks PULSING across a terrain of green. A map of heartbeats charted with phosphorous light. She was never one to advocate SENTIMENTALITY, but undeniably, she FEELS. A throbbing sense of REGRET, a decayed version of GUILT. Gloveless digits brush against a still hand. She often forgets that, in the end, he is HUMAN. A human wrought into a MACHINE. There is a SCARLET display of displeasure as lips press THINLY.
' Well, maybe now's the right time to tell you that ... I took that flash drive ... '
And with that, she presses her frown to his forehead. A rare gesture of something AKIN to affection. Unique for its rarity. A non-linear stray from normalcy.
The fourth time tastes like ... a semicolon carving a paranthesis --- ;
They are the BUZZ of impulses. A thousand blinking MIDNIGHTS chiseled into a relic of DESIRE. Two teeming hosts of RAW, primitive instinct. A gloriously vicious BATTLEFIELD, a terrain of SKIN raked by SHARP nails. The TREACHEROUS appetite hidden in the UNAPPARENT tint of RED. Let her BITE into the CARNAL splendor of FLESH. Galvanize her! Electrify her! Inspire her! Watch GOD find LIGHT in the SAVAGE friction of bodies ---- WATCH THEM BURN.
The fifth time time tastes .... BLUE .... & ..... RED ........ & ..... WHITE .......
She focuses on the chronology of his scars; a faded timeline of VICTORIES. Summers, autumns, springs, winters seeping through the CRACKS in his armour. Each scar a BOOKMARK to an event. It's almost fascinating. She concentrates on this DISPLAY of ideal, finger sliding down his NEWEST conquest. How PATRIOTIC.
' Do you have any tokens from me? '
Comes a question whose answer she KNOWS. She KNOWS where & when she's given him little souvenirs of their more violent encounters. And so, like a cartographer, she pins butterfly kisses to every GIFT she's ever bestowed on him.
------------;;cartridge one day i’ll get photoshop to cooperate
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ manipulation
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ mindgames
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ murder
a rather pleased SMIRK crookedly hung upon his pallid physiognomy , the nosferatu approaching from BEHIND and propping his chin upon helga sinclair’s SHOULDER , amused at his own CONTRIVED greeting . ‘ been away for awhile , i see , miss sinclair , ‘ he PURRED , voice of warm , smooth whiskey .
❝ Absence makes the heart grow fonder ❞
& there is a lack of horizontal precision as golden crown tilts back; low voice textured in capricious sentiment -------
❝ Wouldn’t you agree, dragule? ❞
& with a sinuous maneuver, deft fingers INVADE silken hair, lips painting burgundy smiles & gouaches of allure
send ★ & get this back:
YELLS @ SKY YOU HAVE RETURNED
i like you // i love you // you’re one of my best friends // you’re like family // you are family // I DISLIKE YOU // i hate you // I’D KILL YOU IF I GOT THE CHANCE // i want you to like me // i’m scared of you // i would adopt you // i’d date you // I’D SLEEP WITH YOU // i’d marry you // i’m worried about you // YOU CONFUSE ME // YOU’RE ANNOYING // i pity you // i respect you // i trust you // i feel protective of you // i’d invite you with me to parties // i’d lend you my money // i’d borrow your money // YOU’RE GOOD LOOKING // I’M SUSPICIOUS OF YOU // I’M HIDING SOMETHING FROM YOU // you’re fun // you’re boring // i’m upset with you // you’re nice // YOU’RE MEAN // i’m envious of you // you’re smart // you’re stupid // i look up to you // i think you’re a better person than me // I THINK I’M A BETTER PERSON THAN YOU // i want to apologize to you // i wish i’d never met you // i never want to forget you // i want to get to know you better
Favorite female characters | Jane Smith (Mr. & Mrs. Smith)
;dory here with a small announcement: basically, i’m rewatching the x files, & trying to catch up on my studies ( lmao ), & my dad is coming for a couple of days, so I’ll be going on a small hiatus; i’m not dropping any threads, plots, ect, just delaying replies for now, thank you so much for your patience! i’ll be available on kik: liextenant && skype: swimmingdory
five times kissed
( friendly reminder that these do no follow chronological order )
a caress of slender fingers against a back; a syncopation of heartbeats in a laugh; a huntress advancing half-promise of sweetness, half-threat a revolutionized thrill of sprite & vodka delights BEWARE of the eyes of strangers BEWARE of the burning acetylene in her gaze RELAX, you will forget it by morning – & remember NOTHING but HER & ah ! do you feel it? the international subculture against your lips a blissful escape from the tyranny of identity the phonetic matrix of breaths in the hollow of your mouth the syntax of a kiss a frontier where strangers meet
PAST the SPECTRAL silhouettes, the hustlers,the dealers, the FILTH, the backstreet EMPIRE of litter, between the architecture of industrial bins, the exoskeleton of CRATES& BOXES, the kaleidoscopic pattern ofbroken bottles, the BLIND favomancy in SHARP shards, PRESSED to theslick, GRIMY, viscous LESIONS of a WALL – a WOMAN against her – a MAN his face – a PLANE ofSOLEMNITY, lips patched into a negative PARABOLA, eyesDARK with ACCUSATIONS & she – a temporary sunflower MIRAGE ofsculpted INNOCENCE the BLURRED volute VORTEX of DECEPTION, offering hima GLIMPSE of a reversed paradise in the SOFT promise of lips ❛ Sorry, I mistook your intention, officer ❜
A masquerade of light Sheer velocity of LIVES flashing in a whirlpool of colors MOMENTS punctuated by the private phonetic of TRAFFIC The overall effect? – Breathtaking & she – spellbound by the DROP, perched on a balcony LONG legs dangling & RIBBONS of nicotine draped across her slender throat ❛I almost expected you to choke❜ There’s a moment of silence as firelit gaze migrates towards him, glimmering eyes tracking along the contour of his profile ❛ Do I look that innocent to you? ❜ A connection between them, a beat, the arch of a feline eyebrow ❛ Maybe, I haven’t decided yet❜ SOMETHING in his voice, a vertical FLIP of intonation ❛ Spend more time looking at me, you might find an answer ❜ A HALF-smile, satisfied, ALMOST predatory ❛ Won’t your boyfriend get jealous?❜ Her expression – profoundly ambiguous A breath, a miniature blizzard in WHITE ❛Do you kiss with your eyes?❜ & she can FEEL the weight of his gaze, HEAVY, slick GALVANIC, devouring A prolonged pause ❛ Yes ❜
Achoreography of fingertips against a palm ; sharp nailpirouetting along his life line, digits frozen in calibratedarabesque on the edge of his heart line A cabriole from Mercury to Venus Youare safe Nestled between his arms,an indescribable tenderness in the conversation of kisses between wrist& lips A swell of vulnerability in phlegmatic gestures Back registering the soothing cantata ofheartbeats & the susurrus of soft murmurs againsther ear that pins a softenedexpression to sharp features It almost feels like – home He IS home A slow dance of photonbutterflies as she tilts her head, stamping the expanding smile on strong jaw You are safe
A quick thank you for the amazing and very flattering number of followers that patiently listen to my bullshit every day, you are brave souls to be putting up with me for so long, and many of you through so many of my blogs !! I’ll just point you to some amazing people, friends old and new, because they are all pure galactic starlight of highest quality (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
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I shall be doing icon giveaway as well! Rules are simple: have to be following me, no unfollowing after the giveaway ends. Two winners will recieve pack of 50 icons ! Ends April 3rd 8pm ( CET ).
