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Beach fun time

videcoeur:

There’s too much happening at once but while you busy yourself laughing, he manages to get you pretty good on the foot. You nearly lose your balance but what you lose is the control you have over your voodoos. Which gives him the ability to retaliate, thanks to your lack of awareness. You hiss in pain as he launch himself at you and tackles you down, the sand scratching your back painfuly.

”MOTHERFUC—”

You roll with him as he hits you on the face and the sides, effectively destabilizing you. You try to punch him back but he’s faster and shame on you, a lot stronger too. And you fall from high with your 7’1 tall. You growl as he calls you a brother again, but you instantly regrets how he shoves wet sand in your mouth. You sputter and flail, pushing his hand away and shoving your mouth in the sea to drain some water and rinse your mouth. 

”LET GO YOU FUCKING BASTARDIZED BUG!”  You try to grip at his arm, but in your position you need to roll to get him off of you. Your nose is bleeding and you’ll probably have a black eye too. Not only that, but the foul taste of the wet sand in your mouth is disgusting you. While you did rinse most of it, you can still feel grains in your mouth. 

Disgusting. You’ll make him pay. If you can roll him over that is. You try to press your slender hips up  to get him off, but the fucker’s heavier than you thought.

You stay straddling his stomach as he sputters and tries to rinse his mouth. Laughing at his troubles in an almost deranged manner. It’s been so long since you were actually angry, angry enough to do something about it. It feels surprisingly good to hurt this evil son of a bitch

You aren’t paying enough attention though, wrapped up in amusement and hate, and even his feeble efforts to buck your off are successful. Which only makes you laugh harder and roll around in the sand. Not the best survival method, but you can’t help it. 

"You fucking big bad highblood pansy, I wish you’d have swallowed it all. Maybe I should stick some up your ass you evil clown, let you know what it feels like to be in pain."



57 minutes ago

# bastardized bug!# fucking dying# remmei

angstytrolls:

> You’re a thief, you’re an assassin, but above all else, you’re a hunter. And a damn good one at that. Your hyperactivity is through the roof for a reason, and most of that reason is that you have a damn good eye. Two of them, in fact. There isn’t a thing you don’t notice, so long as it crosses your vision.

> When she pulls the wire taught, your eyes go wide. You have too much momentum to stop. You’ve got to think fast. And, as is usually the case with you, thinking fast usually ends up with one more knife in your hand. She’s got you with the wire, damnit, but you’ve got a blade in her side. However, is she still strong enough to stop the speed from your charge?

» You may be vicious, cruel, and cunning, but physically strong you are not. Your bones may be surgically repaired, but they are still weak. Even if you weren’t tiny, you’d never be strong. You’ve found ways to compensate, but one on one you’re at a disadvantage. At least you’re quick. 

» Noticing him altering his trajectory a touch, you move to the side trying to compensate. He barrels into you and the wire wraps around his neck briefly, but you can’t hold it in place. The force of the impact  buckles your wrists and elbows, you lose your grip on one side as you’re driven into the floor, head bouncing off the hardwood floor painfully.

» Before you hit the ground you felt something sharp graze your side. Now, looking down you see a gash in your dress and some superficial bleeding around the gash. The fucker tried to stab you! How dare he!

» He’s on top of you, the room is spinning and the edges of your vision are going black.

"Don’t you dare take advantage of this or I’ll—"

» You lapse into unconsciousness before you can finish the sentence.



1 hour ago

# tanith

More and More

videcoeur:

”Please don’t make me doubt.” You say as a reply as you grab a handful of his ass and move the two of you to the bedroom you share with him. You take no time to lay him down on the bed, still domineering over him. You told him to not make you doubt because you’d rather not ask yourself questions. You go with what you feel now, not what you think. Because your mind is treacherous and wounded and only your pusher can take wise decisions right now. And it’s telling you to go the  fuck for it, so you don’t want to start  asking yourself questions and ruin it all. You hope he’ll understands, however poorly worded that was.

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1 hour ago

# nsfw# cardin# precious babs

Missed You

emptytrolls:

'You sure??'

You ate a bunch of those snack cakes too but they made you feel funny. How Ali could eat so many was a mystery. Then again he’s probably more used to this stuff than you. You take his boxed food anyway before he changes his mind.

'No take backs.'

> TERRIBLE 

You hum a bit, again watching the movie with flickering ears and eyes.

'Leech dad is fine but he's running seriously low on food now a days. He might move off on his own since I'm too old. A new grub will come along eventually anyways.' Leech dad has cleaned the swamps of it's giant critters so much to the point he can't eat enough in the day. Moving was probably best.

'I won't really need to move though, eventually a fleet ship will take me away….' You stop eating and look at him sadly. 'I'll miss you you know?'

He’s going to lose his lusus? How sad. Your lusus was murdered and it was the worst day of your life, probably causing all your character flaws too. You know some trolls who are old as fuck and still have their lusi. Each guardian is different you suppose, and they do have to eat. Still. Sad.

He mentioned fleet service and that’s sad too. He’ll be leaving, but you hope his service is meaningful. You got stuck where all the trouble makers get sent. The trouble makers that aren’t bad enough to get culled that is. You’re in the reserves, indefinitely. You won’t be called unless there is a major war, but if there is even if you’re a decrepit old man you’ll be expected to fight.

"Ah Daph, you’ll see and do amazing things and you can always visit when you have leave, but I’ll miss you too swamp child," you ruffle his hair and grin,"just got to make the most of it while we can."



1 hour ago

# alizar

MBTI Under The Influence

INFP: extremely affectionate
ESTJ: can’t hold their tongue; “chatty cathy”
ISFP: wants to hug everybody
ESFJ: loud and boisterous
ISFJ: type most likely to dial their ex
ENTP: comes up with crazy off-the-wall theories
ISTJ: “i’m horny, let’s have sex”
ENFP: social skills on steroids
INTP: likes to have deep conversations with people
ENTJ: contemplates the feeling of own intoxication
ISTP: impulsive “daredevil”
ENFJ: professes undying love to all of their friends
INFJ: finds everything hilarious
ESTP: tolerance for bullshit is even lower
INTJ: still the most rational person in the room
ESFP: wants to be the life of the party



2 hours ago

# INFJ# true
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Early night y’all, falling asleep in my cinnamon toast crunch over here. Replies in the morning. Love all of you. G’nite <3



11 hours ago

sweet baby tani done up and forgot about a motherfucker :o{

miraculousantics:

kissmekismesis:

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"Baby, no! I haven’t been able to reach you, I thought you were tied up in training. You know you’re my main motherfucker. We can make it official if you want!"

"Come by the hive. Let me feed you and show you how much I’ve missed my Man."

"You’re going to be my motherfucking cake today if you dig what I’m spewing. I’ll be over in a few, got some sweet fucking wheels to get around with now."

"You can have as many pieces as you want, Cici. Get here quick."



11 hours ago

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SCREAMING

I KNOW RIGHT afhasfnhwefhajf



12 hours ago

# nootnootfantrolls
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Anonymous
asked:
I honestly love your thread with nootie "worth fighting for" :) I've been following it for a while

Thank you! It’s been a very fun thread to write, those two are gonna be trouble trouble trouble. 

I’m always shocked when other people follow my threads. I’m very flattered, so again, thank you so much and I’m glad you’re enjoying it.

nootnootfantrolls



12 hours ago

# wicked games# Anonymous
sweet baby tani done up and forgot about a motherfucker :o{

miraculousantics:

kissmekismesis:

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"Baby, no! I haven’t been able to reach you, I thought you were tied up in training. You know you’re my main motherfucker. We can make it official if you want!"

"Come by the hive. Let me feed you and show you how much I’ve missed my Man."

holy shit you mean that

you wana get all tied and tangled with a motherfucker for real :o}

"I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it, so don’t you make fun of me or I’ll turn you into a cake."



12 hours ago

# tanith pls

Worth Fighting For

nootnootfantrolls:

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12 hours ago

# sicaru# nsfw# huehue# they feel so right for eachother I swear
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sweet baby tani done up and forgot about a motherfucker :o{

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"Baby, no! I haven’t been able to reach you, I thought you were tied up in training. You know you’re my main motherfucker. We can make it official if you want!"

"Come by the hive. Let me feed you and show you how much I’ve missed my Man."



12 hours ago

# miraculousantics# I'm lame# I'm so sorry ej# sobs# she luvs him

Beach fun time

videcoeur:

He punches you and you growl low in your throat, your eyes turning violet again. Unless he manages to fight back the pain, he’s not going to be able to destabilize you enough to take the voodoos off and he’ll be in for a lot more pain. You make him feel aws if a burning iron was shoved in his sheath and nook at the same time. You’re going to give him as much embarrassing pain as you can. Especially since you can’t physically wound him much. Oh you sure do enjoy how he writhes and you throw a kick and a punch, but it’s not as if you were strong.

Your voodoos are what makes you strong.

”Apologize or I’ll  make you feel as if your whole insides were boiling” If he can somehow hit you and destabilize you he might be able to do something, but if all he can do is writhe in pain, you don’t give much of him.

”Wiggler got you down like the bitch you are though. Careful who you mock, grassblood”

Oh god. It’s worse. So much fucking worse. There is a fucking flame thrower inside your sheath and nook. It’s sharp and burning and excruciatingly painful. Again, you’re brought to your knees and down into the sand. You kick and writhe and fear you might die at his hands by pain alone.

Desperately you try to think your way out of this, but your mind isn’t capable of truly thinking right now. What your body knows to do is fight to survive. It’s that instinct that makes you decaptcha one Kama, a hand held sickle, and lash out at him in a sweeping motion. You catch him in the ankle. Unfortunately, not hard enough to sever his foot or his Achilles tendon, but hard enough to hurt and cause his voodoos to give for just a moment. 

The pain subsides  and  this time you launch yourself at the bastard, effectively taking him to the ground. The two of you roll toward the water and you hit him several more times. You happen to end up on top, one knee on either side of his waste.

"You wanna be a wriggler, play like a wriggler," your almost laughing as you scream at him,"well, EAT DIRT, BROTHER."

With that you start shoving wet sand into  his mouth.



12 hours ago

# omg remmei# fucking dying over here waifu# remmei

angstytrolls:

> You can’t even feel your hand anymore, though you can still see that it’s there. Thankfully there wasn’t enough force behind the shrapnel to take in clean off, but you can tell you’ll be more than incapacitated for a while. Not to mention the sickening waves of nausea and pain still washing over you.

> She’s off of you, thank god. That’s all that you need, at least for right now. Give you a few feet, and you’ll turn it into a mile before she even realizes it. At least, that’s the plan. You struggle to get onto your feet, though one burns from the inside, and is almost limp.

"Damaged goods! What the hell do you call… call this then?!"

> It’s still difficult to catch your breath, and the room still spins through your eyes. You can’t get away like this, and she won’t be passive for much longer. There’s only one way you can think of getting out of this alive.

> You rush as fast as you can toward her, fangs bared and your eyes forming dark red slits. You’re aiming for her neck, maybe, just maybe if you can drain enough blood out of her, she’ll pass out.

» You’ve sufferd a lifetime of pain and in ways it’s strengthened you, weakened your bones but you’re able to fight through pain. You survive and you get what you goddamn want. What you want now is to make him suffer. You’re on your feet as he runs across the room toward you. You decapcha your strife and hold it so it hides it’s secret function.

» Everything happens within seconds, though it feels time slows around the two of you. Just as he reaches you, you separate the daggers revealing the near transparent garote wire. Pulling it taut, you raise your arms and extend them toward his neck. If he runs into it, you stand a chance. If he runs into it, you’ll sink the damn thing and finally take him down.



13 hours ago

# tanith

Beach fun time

videcoeur:

Since he’s jad, it’s kind of easy for you to sneak into his mind and tug at the right cells. He pisses you off, you can make him twist in pain until he expells the content of his stomach. Maybe you won’t go that far, but you’re still pissed enough to make him feel what he feels to you.

A pain in the ass.

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It’s becoming your favorite past time to make people suffer with anal pains. No but is there anything more annoying than a pain in the ass, metaphorically and physically? No. You doubt it.

”My romantic problems assuredly does not concern a lowly, piece of trash two cents psychologist of your style. Get lost.” You make the burning sensation lingers for a minute before releasing him from your grip, smirking.

”Don’t force me to make this pain real.”

His eyes begin to flash with the awful light of chuckle voodoos and you know something unpleasant is about to happen. Sure enough you’re stricken with excruciating pain…in your ass? It would be funny if you weren’t in horrific pain. 

You drop to your knees and then to your side, gritting your teeth, trying to not scream. You fail. It feels like being fucked in the ass by a cactus covered in razorblades. Ragged, pained screams emanate from deep in your throat and echo down the beach. It only lasts a minute or two but seems like an eternity. You’ve always been weak when voodoo’s are used against you, almost as if they affect you more than most.

The pain recedes and you force a derisive laugh as you push yourself to standing.

"Pathetic twerp, pain in the ass? Really? You fucking wriggler!"

You’re yelling. You never yell. You never punch assholes in the nose either, but that is exactly what you do.

"You couldn’t if you wanted to, fucker."



13 hours ago

# omg lol# remmei# nsfw??# torture# I died laughing