+The Eldest of Ipswich+

So this account like depleted. And died. I wish I had more muse for him. Since I did just remake him. But—no threads/followers makes things a little difficult.

tagged » outofdamnation ·

Um, I’m here, sort of.



"Caleb, hey!"

Lia caught up to him as everyone else cleared out
of the meet. She figured he’d still be hanging around
afterwards, getting his things together. Common sense,

She was more concerned about him not remembering
her than making sense, if we’re being honest here. Bringing
her bag closer to her side, the young woman offered Caleb
a bright smile.


"You did a really great job back there. I swear, you were
like lightning, or something!”

                                 Hearing his name, Caleb stood straight,
                                bringing the bag up and over his shoulder
                                as he turned towards the female voice. Eyes
                               squinting for a moment before taking a few steps
                                towards her. He knew her- but where from. 

      “Uh, thanks. You watched? I didn’t think
       people really stayed for these things.
       You’re uh—Wait. I know this. Olivia? No Ophelia.”

                                 He shifted his footing for a moment as he
                                 set down his bag. Moving to stuff his damp
                                 towel inside the bag before zipping it up and
                                 leaving it down by his feet. He heard people
                                 around the school talk about his talents, but it
                                 was one thing to hear them face to face.

           ”Thanks. It just takes a lot of determination
            and hard work that’s all. Are you in any
            sports or anything?”

tagged » !Reply · Spellbindxr ·
❝ The person who tries to keep everyone happy often ends up feeling the loneliest. ❞

— Anonymous (via felicefawn)

Leave one of these compliments in my askbox for my muse's reaction

"You're cute."
"You're adorable."
"You're sexy."
"You're so graceful."
"You're so strong."
"You're so smart."
"You're so confusing, in a good way."
"I like your face."
"I like your body."
"You've got a cute butt."
"You're a good writer."
"You're good with kids."
"You're a good cook."
"You're my hero."
"You my breath away."
"You're awesome."
"You look good in that."
"You are so much fun."
"You're so kind."
"You come up with the best plans."
"I'm so glad to know you."
"I'd date you."
"I'd marry you."
"You're so cuddly."
"If I were on a deserted island, I'd want to be with you."
"You make me feel safe."
"You make me feel confident."
"You make me feel sexy."

Yes hello I’m here.

tagged » outofdamnation ·
"Does it hurt when I touch it?"

                                                    He pulled away some with a wince.
                                                   Taking her hand away from his face
                                                    he moved to go sit down. Plopping
                                                    down into the chair made his body
                                                    tense even further. 

     ”No. But, I’d appreciate
      it if you didn’t continue to touch it”

dark starter sentences

"You actually thought i cared about you?"
"I wonder how loudly i can make you scream in agony?"
"You're a monster!"
"It would be a shame if i had to damage that pretty face of yours."
"You're all mine now."
"How could you do this to me!?"
"I trusted you!"
"Is that supposed to scare me?"
"Put the knife down."
"You're scaring me..."
"You look so sexy when you're all bloodied and bruised like that~"
"I wonder how many volts it would take to kill you?"
"Why are you pointing that gun at me?"
"Let me go!"
"You're so cute when you struggle like that~"
"Your blood smells wonderful."
"Who did this to you?"
"You're in my way."
"I thought you were dead!"
"Help me!"
"Long live the king."
"What did they do to you?"
"What have you done?"
"Maybe i should carve a pretty picture in your flesh?"
"Don't worry, I won't do anything fatal, I just need some information."
"I don't care what you do to me, I'll never tell you!"
"Stop it, your hurting me!"
"They'll kill you!"
"I hate you."
"The only reason I chained you up is to show you how much I love you!"
"If you keep struggling like that I'll have to punish you~"

|REACTION MEME| Bruised and Broken Version


  • "Woah, when did you get that?"
  • "Who did this to you?"
  • "How many time have I told you to be more careful?"
  • "You’re saying this was an accident?"
  • "What a shiner!"
  • "If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy."
  • "I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!"
  • "Does it hurt when I touch it?"
  • "Let me kiss it better."
  • "If you don’t rest, you won’t heal."
  • "Another fight?"
  • "What happened to your face?"
  • "I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…"
  • "Let’s get you to bed."
  • "Let’s get you to the hospital."
  • "Why are you so calm about this?"
  • "You’re bleeding!"
  • "What are friends for, ey?"
  • "So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?"
  • "You need to look where you’re going."
  • "I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious."
  • "Do you want to tell me what really happened?"
  • "Don’t move! You’ll faint!"
  • "I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec."
  • "You’re the clumsiest person I know."
  • "I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this."
  • "How could you be so careless?"
  • "I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!"
  • "H-how many of them were there?"



                                      “Yes, Caleb, others.”                                                                                     Chase laughed,
        cackled almost at Caleb’s anger.
        It was good. 
        The more riled up he got,
        the closer he was to losing it
        and using more and more.
        Now that Chase had returned,
        he had his sights set on someone else’s power.
        And once he got theirs,
        Caleb was getting put down like the bitch he was.
        For good.
                               ”No, Caleb. Not wrong.
                                                   I’ve never been wrong.”  
                               ”But I am a whole lot more pissed off then I was before.”

   ”So that’s why you’re back.
   You think they will Will you
   their power? So You could
  come and take ours?” 

                              Oh no, Caleb didn’t think so.
                              He’d never let that happen. Caleb;
                              being the oldest, was responsible for
                             the others. And if he had to, he’d go and
                             search for the others like him. Contact them.
                            Try to keep them all safe. But he knew;
                            Caleb knew it was impossible to protect everyone. 

    “You won’t win that
      easily Chase. You
      know that. You;ll have
     to get through me.
     And the others.” 

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