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designer-glutton:

                         He had felt someone gaze on him, as if the person was burning holes into the side of his head. When he finally gave in and let his eye wonder around his dim surrounding. His eye fell onto a women, his head tilt slightly. It must have been his missing eye, it always got people guessing gasping and all around curious.  Yet for him it was a normal occurrence, his pale pinkish fingers. Dirty and chipped nails picked at his bandages around his eyes. His thin lips pressed together as he turned his gaze else where and spoke to the women. 

                                        ”It is not polite to stare   ”

                      He said without give the women another glance. Hopefully she would stop her staring and move on.

      _{ ♚ } 

_{❝   And I have never been ｐｏｌｉｔｅ. ❞}

_{Smirk is bright, disgusted frown fading into the background 
of her visage    gone from common view, but still present
behind a layer of lies. Her hand shifts to hold her chin, long,
thin digits tapping a hollow cheek delicately slapped with 
rogue. Eyelids are at half, lazy and expertly smudged with
the beginning edges of colour}   

_{Another, faint shade of crimson.} 

_{❝ Just as well, you do not bother to give me a second glance.
What does that make you, then, I wonder? ❞}

petereipse:

     ❝ aw, why thank you. ❞ lips curl into a semblance of a smile, blue eyes carefully blank, thin digits reaching up to pat the streak of red, a sort of smug satisfaction present on her face. ❝ don’t you simply love it? ❞ a laugh bubbles from her throat, short and sharp, the sound of a queen barking out a laugh.

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_{Of course, it’s not a queenly laugh to her; for her, she
thinks of chiming church bells bellowing for impending
doom when a true queen laughs. But, the little girl can
think what she wants to think}   

_{With that hideous shade of crimson perched upon bangs.} 

_{❝ Aha, I don't love it, exactly- ❞}

_{❝ But I certainly like it. ❞}

_{Teeth grit, lies falling through quite nicely.} 

designer-glutton>>

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_{❝ … ❞}

_{She almost wants to ask what the bandages are doing
on his visage, for they certainly marr it quite a bit. For
it would be better for nothing to be there at all. Even
if there were to be a gory mass of throbbing, pulsating
flesh beneath, wouldn’t it be better to show it?}

_{And watch the screams of others has their optics fell
upon it.}

_{But she simply refuses to ask, preferring to stare openly,
and a little lazily at the boy    the beginnings of a disgusted
frown gracing countenance.}

petereipse>>

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_{She herself is left SPEECHLESS, for the other’s fine
fragments of keratin are such a shade of raven’s feather’s,
but with one…abnormality. For, in the bang of thick hair,
there is a bloody vein of pulsating red; and, quite 
coincidentally, her favourite colour}   

_{But not so bright.} 

_{For it takes a special, appalling, prominence upon the other’s
visage. It takes away from}   

_{Everything per say.}

_{Teeth clench in an uncharacteristic show of self-control. Perhaps
the once-acrylic is doing it for the sake of her favourite reflection
of light}    

_{❝ Your hair, it’s…lovely. ❞}

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angel-with–a-shotgun:

_{{ Intuition?} 

_{Something very helpful to have, but that didn’t allow her to walk up to anyone and probably making their day worse. He wasn’t one to get offended easily, which is why he was as composed as always, but other humans would have a hard time dealing with her words.}

_{Surprisingly, she was right. He wasn’t the easiest person to go along with. She had a good eye for these things, he would give her that. }}

_{“I appreciate that suggestion, but I wouldn’t know why you care about a stranger.”}

_{“—In any way, what do you mean with me not appearing to ‘enjoy’ it?”}

      _{ ♚ } 

_{❝ You don’t ａｐｐｅａｒ to wear such a mask of delight, nor
do I see the beggnings of a smirk upon your face. As such    ❞} 

_{❝ I draw my conclusions from that. ❞}

_{A good eye, perhaps, and perception as well. It appeared
that she was versed in body language as well…}

_{How unfortunate.}

_{For this snake would use that to her particular advantage,
worming inside the mind of her opponent and placing eggs of
doubt, self hate, and disgust within. Either that, or simply make
them think she had such a feeling as caringabout them. Ha!
Fancy that! And how enjoyable it would be to her as well, watching
others destroy themselves from the inside out.} 

_{❝ As for why I would care for a stranger…I don't particularly care 
per say… ❞} 

_{❝ Sympathy? Would you call it? Or perhaps    ❞}

_{❝ PITY would be a better word. ❞}

afriendsremains:

“…You want to know…? You want to know what the world has done…? I could go on for a while on everything… Even with the odd flicker of light of hope that seems to come my way.. Only fades into more darkness.. . I’d rather not go on about it to be honest… Bringing back past mistakes… Really doesn’t make me move on at all..”

She didn’t really feel up to it at all, not after that day that has just gone past. Not that she hated her father, but anything that even had the word ‘dad’ or ‘father’ in it, gave her a right fright, a fright from that moment when her own flesh and blood in her own father shot her dead that fateful day. Sure he didn’t know it was her, but even still, it’s a haunting memory that will never go away.

”..That is all I can say…”

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_{❝ Ha. ❞}

_{❝ You pity yourself, don’t you? ❞}

_{The flicker of sympathy has vanished, replaced by that
venomous, hateful, snake venom. It’s spills over her lips,
foaming at the mouth, fermenting, before erupting in a
precision strike, fangs sinking deep into the brat’s skin   
into her veins, circulating, circulating}   

_{She wants to see the worm’s inner layer rip itself to shreds
from the outside. She wants the facade to crumble first,
then the carefully built walls of protection, and finally the
daunting personality within. How wonderful it would be}    

_{❝ You should really ｓｔｏｐ, no-one wants to see, or hear,
such a pool of vomit coming from your lips. ❞}

tsumikitxt:

New Ib video based on ‘Forgotten Portrait’ ending.

angel-with–a-shotgun:

_{{ Coming face to face with an enchanting looking lady?}

_{Not something he often experienced.}

_{Alas, as beautiful as she may look, her attitude wasn’t better than his own. He noticed it the first time she opened her mouth, the words practically biting; nothing he couldn’t handle but also nothing to make a good first impression with.} 

_{Appearances are really deceiving, how people always say. }}

_{“How can you tell?”}

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_{A laugh like that of bells. Quite fitting of her outer layer;
of the inner however}   

_{❝ Intuition. ❞} 

_{❝ As well as that, it is reminiscent of my own. ❞}

_{The woman knows full well of how she acts, how she makes
people feel. She understands manipulation, practices it,
and positively revels in it. How fun, to watch others squirm
under the influence of biting words, or blush under the light
of falsely loving ones.}

_{Yes, it was one of her hobbies she most enjoyed.} 

_{❝ However, you do not appear to enjoy the way it does so- ❞} 

_{❝ I gave my suggestion.  ❞} 

morteparla:

I'm disgusting!

_{✘ independent oc
✘ will have negativity and triggering content due to the nature of the character
✘ did someone say prose?
✘ uses 100x100 icons
✘ semi-selective   but open to most!
✘ mun uses they/them pronouns
✘ mun is also a potato
✘ but friendly???
✘ idk, come follow if you want}

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angel-with--a-shotgun>>

      _{ ♚ } 

_{Good looks?}

_Maybe.

_Personality?

_Annoying.

_{The fact that his visage may have been pleasant did
nothing to dissuade her negative opinions upon the other.
His attitude was immeasurably vexatious.There was no
redeeming factor in it. Not a single one.}

_{If he were to vanish from the earth, it would be a relief,
rather than a distressing concept.}

_{❝ Perhaps you should change that attitude of yours, it’s quite…
distressing to the people around you. ❞}

afriendsremains>>

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_{❝ Oh? ❞}

_{This girl disgusts her     she is quite simply that, disgusting.
A pathetic little weakling; a tiny worm of a brat. Yet she feels
saddened? Is it because this creature is a child? A small imp
trusting enough to allow such a thing to happen to her?}

_{Yes, that is…}

_It.

_{Despite her emotions, she bends down, staring at the girl. A
giant of a smirk envelops her acrylic face, consuming her flesh
and bone in it’s wake. Bloodily painted nails dig into the
ground, holding her steady.} 

_{❝ Poor…child, what has the world done to you, hm? ❞}

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