divinerotten.

  you are not like them.     a creature of myth and deceit, the words were spun together like a silk thread  ;   comforting an erratic heart with cold touch. anything to string around limbs to make him a puppet  —-   the scent of sweat and dim perfume familiar to his senses.  digits ghost over his jaw, barely in contact with the skin,  breath loud within ears. 

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   unique in your actions, fascinating with your thoughts.   i pray my words convey it proper.     

@thcrmonuclear

               HE ITCHES TO pull down the shades of the earth, longing for the heaviness of dark && the untraceable journey of the Outsider’s fingertips within it. Anakin burns hotter than any fever; a self-contained sun, eclipsed in the shadows of the void. His tongue chases the remnants of a stranger’s blood on his lips, folding his great height to grant the Outsider greater access to the fine slips of skin accessible between black leather && an even blacker tunic. 

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     ❝ You called me here for a reason. ❞ His voice is steady, even as his eyelids flutter, filled with fleeting dreams of the destruction && birth of a new world. 

 
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independent & private roleplay blog for anakin skywalker/darth vader of all star wars media. written by scout. || est. feb 2016.