𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐎𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 / WEAPONS DEVELOPMENT.
@carmineruin
Red ruin comes with a pretty smile && and a body ready to twist fingers around a weapon. #ff7rp / #mvrp.
#ffrp, #ff7rp.
WORK IN PROGRESS. prev. @fierceveins (now yeeted). Keen to write this muse again!
“Do you understand how weapons work?” A low purr, blue gaze cold—trigger clicking, gun in hand. A head tilts, metal heavy in hand. “They behave, they show no mercy. They must be kept in line, well leashed.”
“Cry for me, darling.” No sympathy waltzes in those divine eyes, curious fingers dragging down flesh. A suck in of a breath, laughter vile. “Or must I make the body weep? I’ve no qualms.”
/ Olá amores. Tive muitas saudades vossas. 🥹 I can’t promise I’ll always be here. Once I return home from overseas (Brasil ➡️ Down Under™️), I have to work my ass off to come back here for my little niece. I am living a beautiful life.
&& oh, is there disgrace hidden in dull flesh? She would like to dig a heel into softness with perverted delights. There is something pretty in murdered dignity—collar tight.
⊹₊⋆.˚୨୧⋆.˚₊ ⊹ 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳.ᐟ ⊹₊⋆.˚୨୧⋆.˚₊ ⊹ ♡ for a starter. ↻ to spread the word. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── #ffrp ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ #mvrp
#FFRP ＊ #MVRP ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ - ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ 𝒀𝑼𝑵𝑨 ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝑩𝑬𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑫 𝑺𝑼𝑴𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑹.
𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓, 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒂—Yevon’s sweet worshipper, she finds reckoning in hunting for the final Aeon and bring Sin to heel. She is life’s student, forever learning while 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 on kindness’ bounty. ˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
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You have ruined me. You have ruined me with your eyes looking so 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕; i may find god again, sweet one. && oh but, i still want to 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑴 you, love.
; * 𝘖𝘙 𝘉𝘖𝘠—she doesn’t discriminate.
This is the age where your slaughter rest in my hands. I will see you on your knees, lips trilling my name as i kiss away your hatred———you are my hoard. I will have you all bleeding, and yearning still. Such a 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳 you are.
𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑺 𝑭𝑳𝑼𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹, kissing the curve of cheeks—red clings to pale flesh, after lipstick stained lips 𝒔 𝒖 𝒄 𝒌 at a thumb. Wine drenches a tongue && she’s high on decay, gaze never averting from the * ( READER ).
Heels sing out; a herald of a 𝑺𝑯𝑬-𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑳’𝑺 entrance—steel space violated by color long at last. The swell of red fabric and a hip curves as she draws a thumb to parted lips. “Aren’t you a 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕? You’d look better with bruised knees.”
Darling SOLDIER boys are things to be rearranged—guts turned inside out, to find redemption in knocking at death’s door. SHINRA will award good dogs in pretend honour. Go on. Dance, dance for the false taste of glory and slickness of gore—hands stained in decay.
Much like a certain SOLDIER boy; abomination of humanity.
Like I’d use that shit , it’s a waste of time .
Lies would never spill from these crimson lips. 💋
ㅤthat's a lie 🤨
Anything but. ✨
ㅤand what are you ? 🤔
ShinraTok says you are a degenerate.