#phantomdream

[phantomdreamspd]

Sé que no estás, y tampoco suelo buscarte. Últimamente te encuentro en muchas partes, en mi mente. No te extraño, pero ahí estás. No espero que vuelvas, pero tampoco espero que te vayas.

Hay promesas que aún sostengo.

PhantomDreams.

GG.

[blissedouts]

@phantomdream. says : He finds her in a field of Bliss flowers, fingers dancing lightly over the petals as her feet twirl her between their stems. Her smile is euphoric, her laughter sweet, it seems almost a crime to interrupt her. So lost is she, though, that his approach will do little, he thinks, has heard from Faith that rousing her from the haze in her mind is difficult at best. Perhaps she will hear his voice clearly, as all do with the baptisms in the Bliss water. Perhaps she will hear him. "Aurora," he says as he gets nearer, and the Bliss has little effect on him, too used to it for it to hold sway over him. This one is not being shepherded to Eden's Gate, not yet, but her mind could be malleable to it. So he speaks again. "You are chosen, God's special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light." He holds his hands out to her, welcoming her into his embrace, into his flock. "Eden's Gate waits for you." It might serve as a means of persuasion for her sister, too.

she's caught up in the moment, soaring through the skies on a high that can only be created by bliss, her current drug of choice. lights and sparkles dance overhead, seeing nature come to life before her very eyes. it's a special experience, being under the effects - watching as things sink and soar and draw attention to the birds, the bees, anything that comes within spitting distance. she hears the sound of footseps approaching, glances over in the direction for a brief moment, but mostly maintains her current rhythm, twirling around in a soft white gown, feeling the grass on bare feet. she smiles, widely, hands in the air, fingers reaching towards the sky. she swears the can capture the sun if she tried, hold onto the ball of flame in between her hands. she hasn't tried, yet though, afraid to deprive the rest of hope county over the raus of warmth beating down on everyhing there. but she goes in towards his direction, walking slowly into his arms as he embraces her, and for the first time in a long time, she feels whole. like there's a purpose for her here, something that has drawn them to this place - a mystical pull to the area. she doesn't question it, simply allows him to wrap her in a hold that is both firm yet gentle, glancing up to draw her finger over his chest, the sound of her heart beat thrumming in her ears.

#phantomdream #writing : threads. #dynamic : aurora x joseph : follow me down #!!!!! #tw : drugs. #i can't wait to write more with you my light my love #verse : lord i know i ain't no saint.

[thosetwistedtales]

Johnny: Pulls the most hilarious YIKES ™, TIRED af faces & makes jerking off motions everytime someone of ‘authority’ speaks at V.

V: Trying & likely failing to choke back laughter that’s worsened by the incredulous looks it gets them for giggling cause it’s not like they can just tell the gonk their mouthy brain parasite is mocking their every word & roasting their existence.

Inspired by this post 😁

#Johnny silverhand #V #cyberpunk 2077 #cp 2077 #for the lols #honestly you know it’s not exclusive to just figures of authority either NO ONE IS SAFE 😂 #phantomdream

[blesscdbliss]

“I have no sympathy to offer and no wisdom to impart.” (grumpy Geralt, directly to your inbox? 💙)

LOVE LIKE THE TIDE LINES SENTENCE STARTERS // Accepting!

Faith's eyes scanned the man up and down very pointedly.

"Everyone has wisdom and sympathy in them," she started, "sometimes they just get...blocked. Blocked by experiences that life hurls at us. But they can be unstuck."

A graceful twirl, disappearing and reappearing to the man's left.

"All you need is a little Faith."

#phantomdream #thank you!! #asks #Go in Peace ~ (Answered) #Bless u for humoring me

[themultiversemercs]

@phantomdream

A short exhale came from him as he checked once more through the blinds, confirming that no one was after them, at least for now.

"Christ, I thought they'd never give up." He muttered more to himself, turning to his objective and companion for this operation. "How are you feeling?" There was genuine concern in his voice as he walked over to Excella, inspecting the sparsely furnished apartment come safehouse. He checked the kitchen, taking his chance to send a text out to the BSAA that he had secured the VIP while he checked around for any food within the fridge or cupboards.

#themultiversemerc #phantomdream

[holyguardian]

HELLO, I HOPE YOU'RE WELL <3 I hope you have such an amazing week!!

You're an absolute sweetheart!!!

I'm doing extremely well, I hope you're recovering and taking damn good care of yourself friend <3

#phantomdream #answered #positivity #I'll leave out the part where I'm about to chase your muse in FC5 with a smiley shovel soon #😇

[healingwords]

@phantomdream​ asks ‘Akira had once called her breathtaking, said in the relative secrecy of the bathhouse to Yusuke and Ryuji (and that old guy who wouldn't stop cranking the hot water up, but he'd seemed too preoccupied to care), but the more he's gotten to know her, the more he's come to realize that he wasn't off base to think something of the sort. Clever in her ways, enthusiastic, soft, vulnerable, yes beautiful, too. Every day, she finds some new way to draw him to her even more. 

She's ahead of him a bit as they walk to school; she hasn't noticed him yet. With a smile, he speeds up just enough to fall into step beside her, tugging one earbud out of her ear and giving her a quick kiss on the cheek while tucking the headphone into his ear to listen to what she's decided on this morning. ’

Ann was unaware of the conversation that involved Akira calling her breathtaking. It seemed that the sanctity of bro code was absolute when it came to the male Phantom Thieves. As a matter of fact, beyond the slightest inklings of him finding her attractive that cropped up here or there that she dismissed as being unrealistic? The Lovers, ironically, was unaware of the Fool’s deepening feelings for her. Had the whole ugly business with Kamoshida never happened--not to mention Shiho’s condition and their capers as Phantom Thieves and everything else going on--perhaps she would have noticed. Honestly, though, what was truly obscuring her ability to see any sign of his attraction to her was hardly a surprise.

It was hard to see how he felt about her... when she was wrestling with her feelings for him.

Part of her mind--the part which still dared to dream of the romantic scenes that pop culture was all but steeped in--fantasied, on occasion, about everything from something as simple as holding hands to things she couldn’t give voice to without blushing to death. The rest of her feelings, though, were centered around doing all they could to protect her from the possibility of things going wrong... and as she strode toward school, unaware of his approach? It was that at the center of her thoughts, the blond attempting to convince herself that it wasn’t worth the risk to pursue her feelings for him. Of course, the song her music app had chosen at random wasn’t helping things, but she could mana--

And then he was stealing an earbud and pressing a kiss to her cheek, and her mind stopped.

It was a wonder she kept walking forward instead of stumbling over her own two feet, though there was no helping the blush that flooded her cheeks. As her mind fumbled with what she could say in greeting--should she say anything?--the chorus to the song she had been listening to played in that earbud.

♫~Don’t wanna break your heart, wanna give your heart a break. I know you think it’s wrong, like you might make a mistake. ~♫

#; post : ann #; akirann #phantomdream #LET'S GET SOME ANGSTY FLUFF GOING #And also- #Ann is totally a Demi Lovato fan. #It's her kind of pop-confection.

[mvncesa]

“I can’t just be like this now. Why couldn’t I have just died?” (moody boy Geralt)

He could not help the way that he bristled under the words from the younger Witcher. Many people thought that they were monsters, things without emotions and far from human, but he was able to ignore that. People were ignorant to things that they did not understand — Especially if it was something that they were scared off. But to hear something echoing that hateful sentiment from one of his own? Luka knew that he had said something similar when he had gone through his own Trials. He was sure that he had also said something similar the first time that he set out on the Path. None of that mattered.

The thing that mattered to him was that Geralt already had seeds of self-hate sown purely because of what they were. He was still young. Luka knew that he would have many long, long years outside of Kaer Morhen were humans would only confirm those types of ideas. As much as he agreed with the sentiment, somewhere deep down, he hated the idea of sending the younger Witcher out into the world with those sort of thoughts.

“Give it a couple of decades,” Luka remarked from his spot at the table. He swirled the contents of his cup around before chugging the rest of it. Golden cat eyes flickered toward Geralt — He could be considered Luka’s nephew, you know? Since the youngest three Wolves had been raised by Vesemir who Luka considered a brother. Or, he thought after a second, would he simply be considered an extremely older brother to the youngest three? Witcher family’s were confusing like that, he supposed. “Maybe you’ll be one of the lucky ones and die early on.”

#phantomdream #( * luka / there’s a poison inside me. ) #( have this i guess ; answered. ) #I know this was meant for julian and stuff but i couldn’t #think of any response to this that was not from luka *offers this*

[enokvirkow]

“ i did meet some of the most insufferable people but they also met me ” (from my deputy, Courtney! Maybe hanging out after she helps him defect?)

Well… what else could Enok do but snort at that?

That was an expression that could come from himself, if he was being honest. Damn. And he had been afraid the Deputy would shoot his head off when she had shown up at the Silver Lake Trailer Park. Luckily she had had instructions from Pastor Jerome by then – and the more he got to know her, the more Enok was happy to be on her side now, to be honest.

Still grinning, he lifted the frozen peas he had pressed against a thick red bump on his head.

“Man, I was on my best behaviour.”, he joked, as if that comment had been aimed at him. Had it been? Who knew. Maybe. Enok couldn’t claim he wasn’t insufferable at least some times.

Though there was a time for jokes. And a time for being serious. So his voice dropped a little in tones, as he reached out a hand.

“Thanks for saving my ass back at the trailer park. I thought they’d drag me back and probably drown me in Bliss… name’s Enok. But… please don’t ever tell anyone I begged you for my life, kay? I am trying to scrape a new reputation together...”

Ah, he was so bad at staying serious...

@phantomdream

#phantomdream #VERSE | FC5 | Blood for the Wolves

[blesscdbliss]

❛ No one is coming to save you. ❜ (from Courtney!)

Far Cry 5 // Accepting!

No .. no, she was wrong. Her brothers would come for her, they wouldn't leave her alone like this. Not in the dark, not after everything she'd-

No one is coming to save you.

The voice was different this time. Internal. Rachel Jessop stepped into her minds eye, head shaking in disappointment or pity, Faith couldn't tell.

"Not after all I've done, all I've given, all my work-"

No one is coming to save you.

"They wouldn't, they love me, they promised, they said they did."

No one is coming to save you.

"Please, I don't understand, they're my family, I did my best, I did all I could do."

No one is coming to save you.

#phantomdream #asks #thank you!! #Go in Peace ~ (Answered) #now you see me ~ (queue) #here have mental breakdown Faith! #:D

[only-we]

As kids, John's always felt closer to Jacob than he did to Joseph, but it's been exemplified now that they've all been reunited for a while. Jacob doesn't chastise him the way Joseph does, doesn't make him feel like a child being scolded for doing even the slightest thing wrong. It's all in the name of salvation, but John cares more about his brothers than whatever will happen beyond Joseph's supposed gates of Eden. Too many years have been spent being abused by the religion his brother preaches so heavily in, and Joseph reminds John of the Duncans in ways that he hates but still make him try to overcome. Maybe one day, just maybe, he could make Joseph proud of him again.

Maybe.

Jacob never seems to judge him so harshly, though, which makes going into the mountains more tolerable than going to the compound, even if he doesn't love the level of experimentation happening here. But to see Jacob, he does it.

Sitting close by, ankle crossed over knee, he raises the can of local beer to his lips and takes a drink. He had far better back in Atlanta when importing the best wasn't an issue, but the taste still doesn't deter him now. If only it had more alcohol content than a fucking toenail, though, that'd be nice. "Someday, I'll bring you a drink that'll blow this out of the water," he says, resting the can against his knee. "Best fucking whiskey you'll ever have."

John wasn’t a little boy anymore. But that didn’t change the fact that he would forever be Jacob’s younger brother. He had protected his siblings back then – and he would now. It was his duty. It was his purpose. Looking out for them, being the shield at the sides of their path.

Having John as a guest was welcome to Jacob, even if he sat there and looked through a few notes. He himself had no issue with the local beer. Sure, it was weaker than a lot, but in a backwater county like this you couldn’t be picky.

John’s little announcement made the older Seed smirk, though.

“Will ya?”. He asked as if he had any reason to doubt John’s intention. No doubt the younger of the brothers had way more experience with good-tasting liquors. The cheap stuff Jacob had gotten his hands on in the military and on the streets couldn’t hold up to whatever John had drank.

“Now don’t make promises you can’t keep. I will remember that one.”

It was teasing, because Jacob knew that John wouldn’t let him down. He wasn’t serious about it, though. Even if John would never bring him such a fabled drink – it wasn’t important to Jacob.

He wouldn’t be disappointed in John.

Unlike Joseph, who tended to hint at from time to time… striking fear into the youngest brother. Something Jacob witnessed rarely… and disliked greatly. Probably the reason why John currently was here… and not at the small island in the Silver Lake.

Jacob glanced up from his notes and continued mustering John over the edge of his own can of beer.

“You’re avoiding him today, aren’t ya?”

@phantomdream

#phantomdream #VERSE | Hunt #aww #poor mind-tortured John... more or less

[blissedouts]

COURTNEY :  she sits on the ground outside, feeding pieces of an actual cheeseburger to the bear that seems to follow her sister and the other potential deputies around. she reaches out to pet his snout, a small smile spread across her features. for once, she is not high on any substance other than the beauty of life and nature, and it's an odd sensation for aurora. tucking a strand of hair back behind her ear, she glances over to the sound of a vehicle pulling up in front of their house. courtney exits and she's waving the redhead over before pressing the last bit of meat and bread into cheeseburger's gullet. the bear makes a satisfied sound and curls up beside her, she gives him tiny scratches behind the hear. "looking for scarlett? or cheeseburger?" she asks, tilt of her head as she dusts the crumbs off of her lap, sitting in a plain white dress in the middle of the dust and dirt - no remorse for the little particles that cling to fabric. "i don't know where scarlett is, but this guy's gonna need a nap, so i feel you're outta luck both ways."

#phantomdream #writing : threads. #dynamic : aurora x courtney : the surrogate big sis. #HAVE SOMETHING RANDOM #ilulightbaby