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livio-doublefang · 1 year
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inkksuna There's no god on these streets, not anymore. (@divinepunishment- I'M SORRY I HAD TO SAY SOMETHING)
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''So sayeth his Punisher. You're not suppose to but-in on another's prayers you know." The silver haired assassin gave his elder brother a scowl.
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@divinepunishment @inkksuna
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The feather light touch to his features has him almost jolting, still adrenaline ridden after having ran their asses out of a bad situation together. He'd taken the brunt of it, refusing to let Livio down again like he had in the past.
In the aftermath, harshly panting and practically doubled over in exertion he'd barely sucked in enough air before it was practically ripped away again. The undertaker's form stock still.
His gaze flickers to the blood on Livio's hand, the man's gaze tightening in pain at how much he still cared, even after he'd failed to protect the childhood he rightfully deserved to have. Made a man, far too soon.
"Just a scratch. Don't need to get teary over lil' old me now do ya?" He flashes a cocky smirk at the assassin, wiping at his own face now. "Better me than you. You always were the cuter of the two of us.~"
His brother was a fool...
Even now still trying to protect him. To keep him safe. To be the wall that kept the evils out even though the taint of reality had already seeped through the cracks and molded him into who he was now.
Livio was a bred killer now, an assassin and yet...Nico still but saw the babe under the bloodlust. He saw a lamb when he looked into his honeyed stare. Not the blood drenched wolf he was. And he did that goddamn thing...always smiling, like his pain didn't matter.
It was so frustrating and doing the opposite of what his big brother said, the silver haired sibling sniffed and rubbed at his teary eyes. Crybaby Livio living up to his nickname even now. Livio suddenly moved, pressing passed the gap between them to yank Nico into his arms in a hug.
''It's not fair....m'not a child anymore, Nico. I-I can take it. I can fight my own battles now...you don't have to protect me!" He half snapped as his bottom lip quivered. ''You're always...getting hurt in my name. You don't get how much it hurts me. Even if it's just a goddamn scratch...I-I hate you do this to yourself...for m-me..."
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geraniumshurricane · 1 year
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Gonna beat him to the punch, tipsy head kiss~
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It was the fifth bottle in and the both of them were swaying, cheering and just having a great time together. The blonde took another shot, arching his head back allowing the warm liquid to run down his throat after swallowing followed by a loud 'thump' of the glass to hit the table while his body jerks back into the chair.
He smiles at the brunette who also takes another shot right after. He mentions something and yet the blonde doesn't really understand. Wolfwood wraps an arm around his shoulders , something he usually does when drunk or sober, but the next thing catches him off guard.
Wolfwood had leaned in pressing a drunken kiss on his forehead and had let him go. Thankfully a drunken blush was already plastered over Vash's cheeks or it would have given him away. He looks at Wolfwood a little bit perplexed for a moment but then shrugs it off and smiles.
❝ -- Wazzat for? ❞
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needlenxggin · 1 year
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@divinepunishment: At least the blood won't show on the coat huh?
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"I'm not drinking anyone's blood!" He was going to find an alternative or just starve for the day or something.
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fatedsinners · 1 year
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Obey Me, Nai. Tell me your kinks~ (divinepunishment)
His eyes are bland as he stares at the other, blue a dull, disapproving tone as he watches the Undertaker. The man had saved his life so he'd told the other he could ask one question and get a truthful answer. But he only got the one. "Of all the things you could ask.... This, is your decision?" he's already tired of the human, arms crossing over his broad chest, but he did survive because the idiot let him feed from his blood. It was only fair. "Ugh, fine." he growls as he settles in on his chair, looking away sharply as he thought. "I feel it would be faster to go through my turn offs at this point. Instead I'll give you my go to ideas." he lets his legs spread, truly making him comfortable if at the demise of the other's smug confidence. "Biting and blood play is a given at this point, both being bitten and doing it myself." He motioned to the other's bandaged wrist before he furrowed his brows, eyes glossing as he tried to think. "Somnophilia has garnered my interest once or twice. Just the idea of my partner in blissful slumber beneath me, helpless as they squirm and writhe in their sleep, mewling delightfully for me." he hums to himself, smirking. "Anilingus is another, prefer it to be done to me, if my partner has an oral fixation only makes it better." Oh how dark and smug he was at that, knowing the other's obsession with something between his lips always. "The stock standard bondage, though none have been brave enough to try with me. I've gotten quite good at shibari and kinbaku in my long life." he shifted at the thoughts crawling through his mind. "Gagging and erotic asphyxiation is always a delight, seeing the way their life flutters, feeling their pulse double under cold fingertips." he let his voice dip down, purring as he curled slender fingertips in the air before him. He'd make the pup regret asking. "Katoptronophilia.... My partner needs to be interested in seeing themselves splayed out before a mirror. To be able to see everything, including me, even when their tits are pressed into the bedding as I breed them like the good little bitch. Another one right there, breeding." he snickers, shameless in his position as he kept himself open but powerful in the room. "Of course power play. Pain is a delight on occasion and-" he paused as his eyes flicked to the lazy chain link tendrils wriggling at his hip where they often hid. "I suppose technically tentacle play would be interesting, knowing these could easily rip one to shreds if I so choose." he purred now, a deep and warm sound as he reached down to pet the chains along his thigh. "I'm sure there's many many more, so perhaps narrow it down for me, Nicolas." his attention flicks up now, landing on the wolf as pupils blew wide before snapping down to thin slits like a cat, his grin dark and predatory. "What is it you want to do with me?"
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fatedstrands · 1 year
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OOC//
That moment you start a thread that's 'Nicolas goes to a BDSM club where Nai works as a dom thinking 'oh yeah fun spice, maybe darker commanding Nai, I can do this Instead, you write a being who's lived for centuries, finding love with humanity, cherishing these little creatures, though lost on how to help until he realized he could devour their agony and their pain and rebuild them into who they were always meant to be And so you get to the end of the first session with Nicolas, who's so broken and cruel to himself because it's all he's known and Nai shreds his mind apart crawling through the daggers of the man's trauma to reach the light buried deep, cradling it close in his mind as his hands tend to the body Sweet, reverent whispers calling Nicolas a masterpiece, calling him 'my precious little light' for surviving so much agony and still holding on. How he cradles the broken man, devouring all the agony he can until his own mind is ready to break But he's still there, nestled around that dulled light, brushing psychic lips to the warmth, begging the energy to bloom as he holds him close vowing to be his angel, to be his peace, to be his serenity, offering to be his wings, to be his freedom that Nicolas deserved- Reverently murmuring 'My precious little miracle' don't mind me just crying over here. Doesn't help I was listening to THIS on fucking REPEAT the whole time I'm writing
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adventures-written · 1 year
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@divinepunishment​  How many times must I teach you this lesson old man! (He's totally not doubting he can actually go in swinging at vash's spooky brother)
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“...” this is ill advised. Wolfwood would regret his words if he dare try.
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knitxt · 1 year
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@divinepunishment asked:
This is not an ask or anything ic I just wanted to say how damn PRETTY your blog is, all the effort into the icons and stuff. Like DAMN OK. I SEE YOU!
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I— Thank you??? But how is it pretty if what I've done is very uhhhh, simple?? I was used to do big cool blogs but I got bored— If I knew how to draw you can be sure I'd be doing them too haha. But I'm flattered?? AndshybecauseI'mapotato.
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Dear readers im literally being divinepunished right now as we speak
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livio-doublefang · 1 year
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@divinepunishment
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Well now, he wasn't expecting this. Since when was Livio confident?
"Sounds like you're worked up over something," he rumbles, a hand threading into silver hair. Something sweet as nails brush along his scalp. "You had too much to drink?"
A simple out, incase this behaviour wasn't genuine. It wasn't the first time someone had done this to him and been aghast at their behaviour the next day.
"Hmm, I just want you...and I'm well aware you want me~
Livio purred as his own hands tugged on a bundle of dark hair, tugging on his curls till his hands were tangled in their messy bounds. His othher hand fell between them, playing with a button on the elder mans shirt, his knuckle ever so lightly brushing against exposed flesh as he did. His lips would move up then, right up against Wolfwood's ear to whisper.
"So come...take what has always been yours~"
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Anonymous asked: "I mean jeez liv... If you wanted me to say I love you..." He's grinning fondly, arms folded. (@divinepunishment)
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"Wh-What!" Livio squeaked like a flustered kitten, flailing his arms in a panic. "N-NO! It's okay! R-Really! You eherm n-needn't go through the trouble, brother! Really I...."
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geraniumshurricane · 1 year
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Conti. from here || @divinepunishment
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Maybe he had gone too far. Maybe Vash should have thought things through in regards to how Wolfwood would react, the blush on his face was so adorable he felt the need to tease him just a bit. The thought that if he did it would entice him to possibly go a little further. Instead it turned the opposite way where he thought that Vash was messing with him without the heart behind it.
He quickly raised his hands in surrender.
❝ Whoa, whoa, easy ... Easy ... ❞
Maybe it was easy for Vash to say but he really meant no harm and his intent wasn't to hurt or play with Wolfwood's feelings but rather be a little more forward with his own. The hard stare made him a little uncomfortable, how could such a wonderful person get so defensive so quickly? Was this a reflex? He pauses for a moment allowing Wolfwood to calm down within the time.
❝ Have you ever known me to do anything unintentionally? ❞
He pauses and lightly touches his hands that grip the fabric of his shirt.
❝ I'm sorry, it was too far wasn't it? ❞
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knaivcs · 1 year
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GET TO KNOW ME: TOP 10 MOVIES. list your top 10 favorite movies and tag friends to do the same
[In no particular order! These are just films that really left an impact on me in different ways throughout my life.]
The Dreamers (2003)
The Last Unicorn (1982)
Sinister (2012)
Arrival (2016)
Summer Wars (2009)
Precious (2009)
Hard Candy (2005)
The Cell (2000)
The Descent (2006)
Friend (2001)
Tagged by: STOLE IT from @needlenxggin
Tagging: @divinepunishment, @angelictyphoon, @full-of-mercy, @flosalatus, @wolfsmuses, @surevive, @bluesummxrs, @geraniumshurricane, @hxvemxnd, @duunswitch
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flosalatus · 1 year
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@divinepunishment | Eldritch Plant Breakout | Design elements heavily drawn from HERE
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He's been here as long as he can remember.
He doesn't even know where here is, but he knows he hates it. It's dark and cramped where he lives, and when they let him out its loud, violent. It always smells of damp and copper. They shove him into a brightly lit ring, a crowd of voices yelling and jeering and he's not allowed to leave until the other in the circle stops moving.
Every day the same. Agian and again, only allowed to rest when he can't keep going. Too valuable to let die, he hears them grumble, like it's a hardship, a burden.
Vash wishes he wasn't so valuable to these humans sometimes. He misses when they were afraid of him, worshiped him. Before they found out he wouldn't fight back if they forced him to do what they wanted, found out they could chain and use him.
He want to see the sun, something he's only ever imagined. He wants to have the space to let his wings spread to their full length without brushing a chilled stone wall and fly away from here.
And he wants to take him with him.
His only light in this place, Wolfwood, Nico. The boy he grew up here with. The only one who didn't fear, hasn't hurt him.
Instead he treated Vash with kindness, warm hands and gentle words. He'd be there to help care for his wounds when he was old enough to start fighting, sit and talk to him for hours, bring him extra food.
Nico was the one to teach Vash to speak, learn to translate the clicks and whistles that came naturally to the Plant and patiently built a language in the middle, all their own. They bonded over the years, understanding eachother in a way no other could. Nico is the first an only human to let Vash into his mind, and Vash was all too happy to open his own in turn, warmed by the feedback loop of their connection, even if he'd hated how it had hurt the human at first.
Vash would never dare to even attempt to leave anymore if he wasn't certain he could safely bring Nico with him. He'd never let them get seperated, he was Vash's bonded, his human and he wouldn't let anyone part them.
So it was no wonder his absence currently had Vash on edge, pacing the length of his cage with an agitated stride. His wings rustled as he shifted them anxiously, pulling at petals and feathers in a descructive, self-soothing motion, leaving little piles on the floor.
Nico was late. Vash may have had no way to tell the time exactly, but he'd developed an internal clock for their routine, it was always the same, something he'd come to rely on, taking comfort in the monotony.
Changes in the routine meant trouble, danger, something was wrong.
Vash whined, a loud warbling call from the back of his throat, only flashing his fangs at the burly human who whacked a stick at his door and snapped at him to shut up.
He didn't care how pissed off his noises made them, he was worried, he needed Nico.
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divinepunishment · 1 year
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Forbidden capri-suns & guns
Thread with @pacifistwithagun / Continued from here ( x )
Vash perked up at the others words, the hunger having gotten him in a soft daze whilst Nai left to get them the blood they needed to eat safely. He tilted his head in thought, humming.
"It does, it's more of a coppery taste, but it is heavily iron based. That's why anemics suffer so much when they bleed." he shifts in his seat, pulling out his pistol.
"I mean.... Steel is an iron alloy...." he made sure it was unloaded and the safety was on. "I'll try anything at this point. Better than biting people." he shrugs, pulling the barrel close to his face, tongue slipping from plush lips.
The door opens and the pale blonde froze as he took in the room, watching his brother freeze mid lick of a firearms barrel.
"What..... In the fuck did you do, Wolfwood?" his eyes turned on the human of the room looking highly unimpressed with the scene and picking who was at fault. \\@divinepunishment\\
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Why did Nai have such awful fucking timing?
The blame he supposed was on his shoulders but he was never going to admit that. The man had suggested it jokingly before Vash actually did something, and being the agent of chaos he was... He had to see how far needle-noggin actually took it.
"What the fuck do you mean me?" He shoots back, pointing a finger at Nai with a glare that contained no heat behind it. "I made a joke about licking enough iron to not need blood and Vash whipped out his gun!"
Technically the truth. He just didn't stop Vash is the key part.
"It's not loaded and safety's on, he can deepthroat the damn thing and be fine. Quit bitching. We're not completely stupid"
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millionsnife · 1 year
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🐭 but if only because I don't know you yet and fancy formatting/aesthetics are spooky because I have major imposter syndrome. Your writing is always an absolute delight to read on my dash! - DivinePunishment
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if it makes you feel any better, i still don't know how fancy formatting works beyond small font and half the time i forget that i even do small font and have to go back and fix it after the fact
also the main reason you shouldn't be afraid of me is bc my brain basically looks like this at all times:
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