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ferromagnetiic · 4 months
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𝟑 - 𝟓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘.
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𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒:
literally every hue of red
obsidian
golden-bronze
steel-silver
𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒:
faded whiffs of cheap deodorant mingled with sweat at the end of a busy afternoon. distinct, masculine musk and warmed skin from being outside in the summer sun, beating down on him. the shared tang of the ocean’s headwind.
the nervousness lingering in the back of your nose, during moments of sharpened instincts; staining your tongue with something foul. like trepidation. he smells like oncoming threat. he smells like the anxiety you experience when you know danger is approaching, like something bad is about to occur, though you're uncertain of what that entails. he smells like clammy palms and a quickened heartbeat and a distrust that never quite dissipates.
metallic notes: spilled blood and laborious metalwork. the dryness of dusty tools in need of a polish, accompanied by the overwhelming bite of motor oil. an engine that's been running for too long, been functioning too hard, and is now emitting fumes.
the booze he's been drinking. rum on the rocks, or a frothy beer. stale fruit. shrouded in miasma while glasses clink in celebration as his men exchange a round of hearty toasts. an occasional cigarette when he steps outside for a smoke break. cheap thrills and long nights.
𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍:
his signature coat: an exotic plume of feathers, heavier than it looks and impossible to ignore, racing like a sea of soft fire down his back.
gaudy-printed pants which some would consider an eyesore for being so needlessly dramatic.
crimson hair, spiked each morning with copious amounts of hair gel.
a sizeable collection of expensive jewelry: bangles, cuffs, rings; stolen and never once bought.
bold lipstick in dark shades and kohl eyeliner painted on a face that would otherwise be too bare without.
𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒:
a pair of tinted goggles from an old friend dear to him, still.
the harsh, jagged edges of a false alloy arm: a paradox in both loss and gain. of something clearly solid yet missing.
a welding torch carelessly abandoned on the ground next to the incomplete body of an unfinished project.
a well-used electric guitar resting atop an amp.
imposing mechanical animals seeming to contain life of their own, rattling and hissing with complicated motions.
𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄:
the brutal collision of a fist; knowing precisely where to land to make his opponent reel.
the brawl-promised warning of a sneer poorly disguised as a wry smile.
the fluid movement of a tongue, thick with an accent belonging to an almost-dead language.
the absentminded wiping of grease-smears on an old rag.
bellowing laughter; gruff, satisfied rumbling lodged within a throat.
𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒:
“the scream of thunderbolts overhead; a country that has lost its privileges to quiet skies. the deafening patter of raindrops crashing onto tin roofs. there’s a presence in the junkyard hidden amongst the piles of scrap. sparks that are unpleasant to touch. a thousand flesh-eating sea kings swarming the coast, keeping you at bay. fingertips smudged with pencil lead from designing blueprints, so many of which are torn. your first successful invention, and short-lived moments of joy. pride swells in your chest.”
"a storehouse of restless discomfort and emotion. static stammering beyond your rabid snarling, the rushing of blood giving rise to the fine hairs on the back of your neck, disobedient and unlistening. a tense jaw that’s starting to go sore from gritted molars. everything about you is so loud. they won't part from you, uninjured. they'll speak of spite as though they'll understand it half as well as you do."
“being too good at these war-games. at collecting broken teeth and lacerations on your knees. a narrowed set of copper eyes — alight with animosity, dangerous and unnerving. it should hurt each time they knock you down; yet you don't quite feel it anymore. no love for the frail. you're about as angry as a bruise can get."
"your pull, magnetized on the outside, commands the creaking of the earth’s core. all iron folds to your will. you have little interest in playing god; despite what they say. you don't believe in transcendence, only perspective. so you continue to climb, tireless: a sentient contraption of mismatched parts continuously breaking down in the pursuit of strength. you’re an unburied artefact, terror on hooves. a rampaging minotaur lost inside the remnants of a once-great civilization. the wild shrillness of your best friend’s laughter, reeking in sacrifice and hardship, makes your residual limb flare up in turn. the pressure upon your shoulders remains heavier than any monstrous prosthetic you wield. you’ll protect everyone who’s counting on you: you’ve no other choice. you glint in spite of the rust."
"you were a boy once, turned man too early. you cling to survival like a hungry dogchild, thinking he can feast on raw bones alone, hurting yourself on every splinter. your stomach pierced; you, swearing you're never going to die. this is what it means to be the underdog. this is what it means to have the mettle not to recoil when you were made to stand in the living room of fear. you dread nothing and no one."
tagged by: @gumpistol (thank you, love you lala) tagging: @raidpink, @goddslayerr, @ryusokcn, @meowgiciann, @sozokami (ahmya or any of your op muses!), @melodysian (for uta my best girl, ofc), @primamirage, @ravarui (if you've already done this for shanks, do it for tony!), @akagamiko, @code01746, @chronocide (katakuri), @chillin-at-partys-bar (benn beckman), @seaoftales (mihawk), @wiinchgreen, @waraxarcana, @ncfertari, @swoonji
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who-is-muses · 24 days
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𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒
BOLD what applies to your muse,
ITALICIZE if there's potential / it's dependent on external factors.
CROSS OUT if there's NO potential under any circumstances
Repost, don't reblog.
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holding hands | buying flowers | cooking | cuddles | writing a poem / song | holding door open | tying shoe laces | sharing a milkshake with two straws | offering their jacket when it's cold | kissing in the rain | publicly confessing love | long walks at the beach | doing the titanic pose on a boat | taking cute pictures in a photobooth | sharing a taxi / uber | kissing the back of their hand | slow dancing | getting tickets of their favourite artist / sports team / other | introducing them to their parents [ impossible beyond sharing memories qvq ] | lighting candles | flower petals on bed | love letters | star gazing | brushing / doing their hair | picnics | teaching them to play an instrument / a sport while gently guiding their hands | compliments | late night drives | taking selfies together | drawing them | self - made gifts | massages | proposing with a family heirloom ring | lending them their favourite book to read [ he doesn't have any, and can't sit still long enough to read anything lengthy ] | paying for dinner / coffee | mixtapes / playlists | surprise birthday parties | feeding them | handing them keys to their apartment | making space in drawer for their clothes when they stay over | sharing a blanket | couple costumes | tucking a hair strand behind their ear | running after them at the airport / keeping them from leaving | moving cities to be together | blowing a kiss | breakfast in bed | defending them in a fight (verbally / physically) | joint bubble baths | dropping the l - bomb ("i love you") | dedicating a song at the karaoke bar to them | wearing their clothes | yawning before putting an arm around them while watching a movie | grant them the last bite from a meal
Tagged by: stole it from @dcwnthercbbithcle òvó 💙
Tagging: viewers like you 🫵!!!
[ And now for some extra bits cus I can't Not gush about fictional alien cultural practices qvq ]
While holding hands and even kissing can be wholly platonic, something reserved strictly for family and committed romantic relationships is pressing foreheads together. It symbolically brings the two minds closer together, eyes typically closed to better focus on their partner.
A gesture reserved for romantic relationships is a couple entertwining their head-tails together. This has a similar meaning as the forehead press, but with an added depth; the mental walls of both parties are lowered to allow each other full insight into their emotions. For this reason, this gesture is customary in any and all sexual encounters- whether the couple are recently together, long committed, friends with benefits, or even just a casual hook-up. Obviously a not Astonian partner can't reciprocate this gesture, but Bro'Dee will make it work regardless- after explaining the tele-empathic portion of it and gaining their consent, of course.
A more chaste gesture involving the head-tail is comparable to a hug or squeeze, also spanning different types of affection. Draping it across a loved one's shoulders, wrapping around an arm, holding their cheek, etc.. The head-tail is nowhere near as strong as the other pieces of an Astonian's musculature, but it's filled with thousands of highly sensitive nerve endings and thus functions as a sensory organ.
I have a previous hc post about different common affectionisms and pet names in Astonian culture here, but there are wordless pieces as well. These consist primarily of soft coos and chirrups, but joyful squeaks and clicks can of course be sorted into this category as well.
This is less-so a gesture as it is involuntary, but an Astonian's bioluminescence can express feelings like love and desire. These are typically pink and pinkish-purple respectfully, but will often be mixed with blue and blue-green for happiness/contentment/comfort. The brighter the colors and/or rapid the patterns, the more intense the emotion they're conveying is.
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smogflesh · 9 months
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get to know the mun, repost don't reblog !
what's your phone wallpaper: an illustration of two sheet ghosts standing in a cornfield ( that i've had for a year ) last song you listened to: don't understand by post malone currently reading: the invisible life of addie larue by v.e. schwab ( a buddy read with @multi-royalty !! ) & ender's game last movie: encino man last show: shameless (us) & YOU ( buddy watching w/ the babes @multi-royalty & @carp3diems !! ) what are you wearing right now: im so boring just a big tee & bike shorts LMAOO how tall are you: at least 11 1/2 feet ( 167 cm ) piercings / tattoos: regular lobe & then second lobe , daith in left ear & septum / i have a tattoo of HUH? behind my right ear glasses / contacts: nope 20/20 vision baby last thing you ate: apple pie !! favorite color(s): pastels & purple & viridian green current obsession: addie larue & pinterest any pets: a orange tabby beast & 3 dogs do you have a crush right now: eww tf ??? favorite fictional character: lip gallagher <3 last place you traveled: to an oddity shop in the city
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TAGGED BY : @heartcode ( it's canon i'm taller than u ) TAGGING : whoever hasn't done this & wants to !!
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gunchamber · 11 months
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𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝘼 10 , 𝘽𝙐𝙏 . . .
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        ❛  . . .  —  shut the  HELL  up .  ❜
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hogarsis · 3 months
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i think no matter how many timelines homura repeats. there's still a few timelines where her and sayaka care for each other and are allies, dare i even say friends....
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alphateamcaptain · 12 days
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⸻ 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 .
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         IN THE MAW OF THE OURBOROS [ ; ] DAVID CSONTOS ( … )
        KILLSHOT  [ ; ]  MAGDALENA BAY ( … ) Sin and tonic Stupid promise Something like a death wish All alone, stare into my soul. If I wanna stay alive You should never cross my mind. Yeah I knew it , I been through it. If I fall in every time Wicked love will leave me blind.
       OUR WEB OF LIES  [ ; ] MOMENTS ( … )
       THE BLACK DROP  [ ; ] MOUNT VERNON ARTS LAB ( … )
      THE REFLECTING GOD  [ ; ]  NICOLE DOLLANGANGER ( … ) I went to God just to see and I was looking at me. Saw Heaven and Hell were Lies , when I'm God everyone dies , Scar Can you Feel my Power ? Shoot here and the World gets smaller.
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⸻ 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 .
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( 〝 I always had a repulsive need to be something more than human. 〞 ) — David Bowie
( 〝 Each day, I look in the / mirror of God / and still see my own scrambled image. 〞 ) — Lauren Camp, from "Upon Taking the Universe One Thing at a Time".
( 〝 To be made of flesh was humiliation 〞 ) — Alice Munro, from Lives of Girls and Women
( 〝 I'll shut myself off from everyone to the point of insensibility. Make an enemy of everyone, speak to no one. 〞 ) — Franz Kafka, from Diaries 
( 〝 Among the monsters, I am well hidden; who looks for a leaf in a forest? 〞 ) — Angela Carter, from Night at the Circus
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*;; 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘              @valour-bound 🫶
*;; 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆            @rightofgodhood & @deadaim ✨️
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untamedtempest · 9 months
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@sebastianshaw
@hexsreality
¯_(ツ)_/¯.
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once-was-muses · 6 months
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CHARACTER INFO SHEET
name: Bro'Dee Walker
name meaning:
Bro'Dee, fictional given name: "healer; guide," derivative from the Moon Goddess of Health Joo'Dee
Walker, fictional occupational title serving as surname: someone with the title Walker was a religious figure, a missionary of sorts; their job was to visit neighboring villages and settlements no matter how far or dangerous the trek to offer the residents (and any other travelers they may meet) needs like food, water, shelter, companionship, and/or spiritual support
alias/es: Saint Walker, Blue Lantern
ethnicity: extraterrestrial (Astonian)
one picture you like best of your chara:
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three h/cs you've never told anyone:
On more than one occasion, Bro'Dee has allowed himself to be captured by groups in the business of slave trading/"human" (sapient alien?) trafficking. As a member of a species whose numbers are in only the thousands across the entire universe, Bro'Dee realizes he's something of a target for these deplorable "businesses" and has spent months on some occasions as a group's captive, working to sabotage and dismantle them from the inside- and, most importantly, get the other prisoners back to their loved ones, if not their homeplanets.
I don't remember if I've made a post about this one,,,,,,, Bro'Dee is an experienced survivalist, able to quickly and efficiently construct a shelter and build a fire, track and trap food, traverse rough terrains, etc. The fact he's traveled so much around the universe has also given him a better sense of what's probably not safe to eat and is better left alone. Even though some previous injuries have limited his abilities to a degree without his ring to compensate, Bro'Dee is still very much someone a fellow Lantern- or really anyone- would want to have as support while stranded on an alien planet.
I have ABSOLUTELY already shared this one (by way of it's featured on his doc), but Bro'Dee has scars from his time being captured and experimented on by the Sinestro Corps. Most notable are a vertical line a few inches in length which forks at the top over his ribs and bottom over his pelvis (from being vivisected), a crater-esque patch of permanently damaged and discolored scales on right outer forearm (from the device implanted there to make Bro’Dee able to power a Yellow ring as he would a Green), and a small, perfectly round mark at the base of his spine (where they drilled into his skeleton.)
three things your character likes doing in their free time:
Exercising, primarily swimming, hiking, and climbing (both trees and rocks)
Pretending to be oblivious, naive, or otherwise not understand something someone says
Carrying long conversations with a loved one, even if it's about nothing in particular
eight people your character likes / loves:
Arkillo
Barry Allen
Guy Gardner
Hal Jordan
John Stewart
Kilowog
Kyle Rayner
Yrra Cynril
two things your character regrets:
Allowing his family to follow him on his journey up Mt. Helios. He very much holds firm to the belief that their deaths are his fault directly, that if he would have made them wait at home for him they'd at least have had a chance at still being alive.
Cursing Kyle during the fall of Odym, even if he's already apologized many times. Bro'Dee despises losing his temper and lashing out like that, especially towards a loved one.
two phobias / fears your character has:
Anything that falls under the category "creepy crawly"- even before the Reach attacked and ultimately destroyed Odym, though that certainly didn't help. Rooming with Bro'Dee comes with the distinct risk he'll cry about there being a bug in the room and beg you to get rid of it, and cry Even More if you try killing it.
Losing anyone else. The thought alone makes his blood run cold, and haunts his recurrent night terrors.
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Tagging: @ viewers like you; thank you
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airi-of-hearts · 10 months
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what shape does your pain take?
sea
You're drowning. A sea of emotions, responsibilities, people, things, everything. You just can't handle it all, you need to escape, but you can't. Even talking to someone and being told it's okay, compliments, nice things people say, it all adds up to drown you further. Guilt, for feeling this way when everyone's being nice and you're not enough.  Will you sink or swim?
tagged by: softie! @prosopagn0sis (thank you, dear! 💕)
tagging: anyone who sees this and wants to do it, tag me so I can see what you got!
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hdgcrft · 1 year
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WHAT KIND OF HERB ARE YOU?
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CAYENNE
Everyone says that you're so bright, so loud, so much and maybe you are or maybe you're covering up that gaping wound in your chest with fireworks. Or maybe you really are so bright so warm so hot but sometimes you wonder if anything will ever be enough to soothe that aching burning cold fire in your chest. You don't know what it is, can't ever let yourself close enough to that pyre to know if it's anger or fear or loneliness or grief but it's there and if you're good enough, funny enough, bold enough, maybe you can hide it from everyone else. Maybe there's enough of you and enough of the world that you can outrun it forever, your own fire bright enough to put that wound to shame. Bright enough to prove to everyone, anyone, yourself, your mother, your father, your friends, your classmates, the world, that you're enough. You're enough. You're enough.
TAGGED BY : no one i stole it TAGGING : @always-left , @soothsayher , @hellsurvivr , @goldenliight , @pohlepen , @lilyspaintedred + anyone else who wants to do it !!
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mymanymerrymuses · 1 year
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rules: make a new post listing the letters of your url and share a song starting with each one. then, tag as many people as your url has letters
M- My love - Florence and the Machine Y- Your Body - Christina Aguilera M- Mr. Big Shot - Anarbor A- A Million Miles Away - Belle N- Nobody like you - 4*Town Y- Yes or Yes - Twice M- Melocoton - Subwoolfer E- Euphoria - Loreen R- Release me - Agnes R- Revenge Party - Mean Girls the musical Y- You’re a Mean One, Mr Grinch - Lindsey Stirling M- Money - Ivy Levan U- Undress Rehearsal - Timeflies S- Shake that bagpipe - The Sidh E- Express - Christina Aguilera S- Somebody else now - Dadi Freyr
Tagged by: @talentbloomed - why did you do this to me my url has SIXTEEN LETTERS XD Tagging: I do not know sixteen people, steal it if you want it XD
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who-is-muses · 1 month
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How does your Muse show their Feelings?
Bold what applies, italic what sometimes applies and strike what never applies. Feel free to add on!
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𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬: being unable to stop smiling. laughter. bear hugs. happy tears. waving arms around. dancing. contently sighing. eyes twinkling. laugh lines. childlike playfulness. skipping. talking more. affection. cracking more jokes than usual. gesturing more when talking. higher pitched voice. squealing. jumping around. clapping.
𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬: tearing up. self-hugging. one-arm cross. an aching chest. scratchy throat. a runny nose. turning away. deep breaths. quivery smiles. crying. infantile sobbing. hands gripping each other or an object. covering mouth. puffy eyes. eyes appear red. running makeup. voice breaking. a distant or empty stare. monotone voice. asking for comfort. anger. faking a smile. crumbling. shaking. whimpering. depression. abusing an unhealthy habit. withdrawing from others. big teary eyes. doing something even if it could hurt them.
Anger: Furrowed brows. baring teeth. passive-aggressive comments. avoiding eye contact. sarcasm. headache. sore muscles. hiding clenched fists. irritability. jumping to conclusions. raising voice. going silent. demanding immediate action. keeping it all in until exploding. body tensing. making risky decisions. middle finger.
𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫: Wanting to flee or hide. what-ifs. images of what-could-be flashing in mind. uncontrollable trembling. rapid breathing. screaming. a skewed sense of time. irritability. keeping silent. denying fear. turning away from the cause. pretending to be brave. nail-biting. lip-biting. scratching skin. a joking tone but a voice that cracks. fainting. insomnia. panic attacks. exhaustion. substance abuse. tics. rushing adrenaline. face draining of colour. hair lifting on the back of the neck. feeling rooted to the spot. making body as small as possible. staring but not seeing. crying. a shrill voice. whispering. gripping something or someone. stuttering. flinching at noises. pleading.
𝐄𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Constantly yawning. blurring words together. dark circles or lines under eyes. mood swings. hallucinations. calling people by the wrong name. dizziness. denying they’re tired. slow blinking. trouble concentrating. stumbling. leaning on a doorframe for support. sluggish movements. falling asleep someplace that isn’t a bed. becoming irritated by the smallest things. “i’m awake, i’m fine.” shaking so bad they spill their drink. fall asleep in their clothes. lay their head on the table because they’re so tired. passing out
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smogflesh · 7 months
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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 ?
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𝙄𝘾𝙀𝘿 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 , 𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙐𝙉
your  heart  is  very  lonely,        isn’t  it  ?  Is  your    FORTRESS  OF  ICE    self-made  ?    are  others  afraid  of  you,      or  are  you  afraid  of  them  ?      are  you  afraid  of  hurting  them  ,      or  of  being  hurt  ?      vulnerability    &    connection  can  be  frightening,      but  that’s  no  reason  to  shy  away  from  their  light,          TO  TUCK  YOURSELF  SMALL  INTO  CORNERS  ,        to  build  up  frigid  walls  to  keep  yourself  from  feeling  .        you  will  heal  when  you  allow  yourself  to  draw  closer  to  the  flames    &    thaw.
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TAGGED BY : @ratcode ( thank you, babie !! ) TAGGING : all of you !! tag me so i can see the posts <3
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gunchamber · 11 months
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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 ?
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𝙈𝙊𝙇𝙏𝙀𝙉 𝙇𝘼𝙑𝘼 & 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙁𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙃
your  heart  burned  so    FIERCELY    that  it  burnt  itself  out  ,    leaving  horrible  scars  in  its  wake  ;    scars  inside  your  chest    &    on  the  hands  of  those  who  touched  you  ,    the  hearts  of    ANYONE    who  got  close  enough  to  connect  to  yours  .    the  person  you  are  now  is  no  longer  recognizable  ,    burnt  up  by  your  own  anger    &    passion  and  love  .    the  injuries  can  never  be  fully  erased  ,    but  they  can  be  soothed  with  time    &    TRUST    &    FORGIVENESS  .
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TAGGING : @lilyspaintedred , @shiftergene , @saltslifer , @strnza , @ohlazrus , @killershe , @peacereflected ( for any of your muses ! ) , @sovereyn , @freak1ish , @antiqsvchotic ( + all of your babies ) , @carp3diems ( del + cam ! ) , @saviormatriarch , @l1sabraeden , @multi-royalty , @minimavampiress , @waywarddaughtxr , @story1ines ( for hayley ! ) , @huntersmooned ( for claire ! ) , @huntmom + anyone who wants to do it !!
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kimuromou · 6 months
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ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀɪsᴛɪᴄs
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bold = applies to your muse italics = sometimes applies
— EYES:   blue | green | brown | hazel | gray | gray-blue | other
— HAIR:   blond | sandy | brown | black | auburn | ginger | grey / white | multi-color | other
— BODY TYPE:   skinny | slender | slim | built | curvy | athletic | average | muscular | pudgy | overweight
— SKIN:   pale | light | fair | freckled | tan | olive | medium | dark | discolored
— GENDER:   male | female | trans | cis | agender | demigender | genderfluid | other | doesn’t like labels | don’t have any definite headcanon either way
— SEXUALITY:   heterosexual | homosexual | bisexual | pansexual | asexual | demisexual | other | unsure | doesn’t like labels
— ROMANTIC ORIENTATION:   homoromantic | heteroromantic | biromantic | panromantic | aromantic | demiromantic | unsure | doesn’t like labels
— EDUCATION:   high school | college | university | master’s degree | PhD
— I’VE BEEN:   in love | hurt | ill | mentally abused | bullied | physically abused | tortured | brainwashed | shot
— POSITIVE TRAITS:   affectionate | adventurous | athletic | brave | careful | charming | confident | creative | cunning | determined | forgiving | generous | honest | humorous | intelligent | loyal | modest | patient | selfless | polite | down-to-earth | diligent | romantic | moral | fun-loving | charismatic | calm
— NEGATIVE TRAITS:   aggressive | bossy | cynical | envious | shy | fearful | greedy | gullible | jealous | impatient | impulsive | cocky | reckless | insecure | irresponsible | mistrustful | paranoid | possessive | sarcastic | self-conscious | selfish | swears | unstable | clumsy | rebellious | emotional | vengeful | anxious | self-sabotaging | moody | peevish | angry | pessimistic | slacker | thin skinned | overly dramatic  | argumentative
— LIVING  SITUATION: lives alone | lives with parent(s) / guardian | lives with significant other | lives with a friend | drifter | homeless | lives with children | other 
— PARENTS  /  GUARDIANS:   mother (x2) | father | adoptive | foster | grandmother | grandfather
— SIBLING(S):   sister | brother | none | other
— RELATIONSHIP:   single | crushing | dating | engaged | married | separated | it’s complicated
— I HAVE A(N):   learning disorder | personality disorder | mental / mood disorder | anxiety disorder | sleep disorder | eating disorder | behavioral disorder | substance-related disorder | PTSD  | mental disability | physical disability
— THINGS  I’VE DONE BEFORE:   had alcohol | smoked | stolen | done drugs | self-harmed | starved | had sex | had a threesome | had a one-night stand | gotten into a fist fight | gone to hospital | gone to jail | used a fake ID | played hooky | gone to a rave | killed someone | had someone try to kill them
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𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒: being unable to stop smiling.  laughter.  bear hugs.  happy tears.  waving arms around.  dancing.  contently sighing.  eyes twinkling.  laughter lines.  childlike playfulness.  skipping.  talking more.  affection.  cracking more jokes than usual.  gesturing more when talking.  higher pitched voice.  squealing.  jumping around.  clapping. 𝐒𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒: tearing up.  self-hugging.  one-arm cross.  an aching chest.  scratchy throat.  a runny nose.  turning away.  deep breaths.  quivery smiles.  crying.  infantile sobbing.  hands gripping each other or an object.  covering mouth.  puffy eyes.  eyes appear red.  voice breaking.   a distant or empty stare.  monotone voice.  asking for comfort.  faking a smile.  crumbling.  shaking.  whimpering.  depression.  abusing an unhealthy habit.  withdrawing from others.  big teary eyes.  doing something even if it could hurt them. 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑: furrowed brows.  baring teeth.  passive-aggressive comments.  avoiding eye contact.  sarcasm.  headache.  sore muscles.  hiding clenched fists.  irritability.  jumping to conclusions.  raising voice.  going silent.  demanding immediate action.  keeping it all in until exploding.  body tensing.  making risky decisions.  middle finger. 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑: wanting to flee or hide.  what-ifs.  images of what-could-be flashing in mind.  uncontrollable trembling.  rapid breathing.  screaming.  a skewed sense of time.  irritability.  keeping silent.  denying fear.  turning away from the cause.  pretending to be brave.  nail-biting.  lip-biting.  scratching skin.  a joking tone but a voice that cracks.  fainting.  insomnia.  panic attacks.  exhaustion.  substance abuse.  tics.  rushing adrenaline.  face draining of color.  hair lifting on the back of the neck.  feeling rooted to the spot.  making body as small as possible.  staring but not seeing.  crying.  a shrill voice.  whispering.  gripping something or someone.  stuttering.  flinching at noises.  pleading. 𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: constantly yawning.  blurring words together.  dark circles or lines under eyes.  mood swings.  hallucinations.  calling people by the wrong name.  dizziness.  denying they’re tired.  slow blinking.  trouble concentrating.  stumbling.  leaning on a doorframe for support.  sluggish movements.  falling asleep someplace that isn’t a bed.  becoming irritated by the smallest things.  “i’m awake, i’m fine.”  shaking so bad they spill their drink.  falling asleep in their clothes.  laying their head on the table because they’re so tired.  passing out.
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