Freedom is life's greatest lie

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29th September at 3:26 pm
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malevolentmonarch:

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    Crave had been watching most of the household from a distance — he had never felt more antisocial in his entire existence. It was only when he saw Liege, however, that he decided to break that silence and make his presence known to one of his favorite people in the household. He approached him silently, with his hands behind his back.

          “Well, when one has a baby — one must expect changes in their body.”

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At the sound of Crave’s familiar voice — a voice he hadn’t heard in too long — he whipped around from the mirror he’d been staring at, and his former expression had been replaced by pure glee. “Crave!” he said, moving towards the other to smother him in a hug. “Where have you been? I’ve missed you so.”

His own arms wrapped around Liege’s more lithe waist and hugged him close to his body. Crave pressed a soft kiss to his temple. “Oh, here and there,” he muttered softly and stroked Liege’s hair. “I heard that you had your child so I decided I must come see you. Step out of the shadows and congratulate you.”




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29th September at 3:16 pm
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malevolentmonarch:

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Liege has spent the majority of the morning 
obsessing over looking at his new shape; not 
much has changed, really, except for the fact that
his waist is a little smaller, hips a little wider, and
ass, well, definitely bigger. None of that is terribly
noticeable — except to him, of course, likely the most
vain Loki in the entire household.

              “These pants are obnoxiously tight,” he frowns,
              pulling at them once more.

    Crave had been watching most of the household from a distance — he had never felt more antisocial in his entire existence. It was only when he saw Liege, however, that he decided to break that silence and make his presence known to one of his favorite people in the household. He approached him silently, with his hands behind his back.

          “Well, when one has a baby — one must expect changes in their body.”



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19th September at 12:47 pm
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kitteningrayspaces:

thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

ohgodhesloose:

*boop* *bap*

"I TOUCH YOUR BUTT"
“WHAT NO”

This made me giggle far too much

kitteningrayspaces:

thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

ohgodhesloose:

*boop* *bap*

"I TOUCH YOUR BUTT"

WHAT NO

This made me giggle far too much




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19th September at 12:47 pm
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http://priceoffreedomxishigh.tumblr.com/post/97907435039/lazaarvs-we-made-a-pact-au-where-muse-a-and 

lazaarvs:

we made a pact. au where muse a and muse b were once high school seniors, and best friends to boot, who made a pact that if they were not married by (insert determined age here), they’d find each other, and they’d marry. not date, not get in touch have a long, annoying talk…



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   ”Gods, do I just love being a bitch.”




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6th September at 1:02 am
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malevolentmonarch:

you-crave-subjugation:

"Mind? Oooh…no, I certainly
 do not mind whatsoever.”

         Her eyes moved appreciatively over Liege’s female form,
         tongue lightly running over her bottom lip. Normally, she
         wasn’t attracted to females. But this was Liege, and
         exceptions could be made.

                      “You are stunning, my dear. Hot.

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"You think so?" she asked, amused, 
but certainly glad that Crave found 
her so appealing. She flashed a wink.

                 ”Hot I may be, but I think I feel even more 
                  pregnant right now. Maybe I’ll surprise 
                  Divine in our room. Do you think he’d know
                  it was me? Can you imagine the look on his
                  face when a strange woman who is heavily
                  pregnant sits there and tells him that it’s
                  his child?”

                          She laughs again, most certainly plotting.

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"I think that no matter what body you’re in. Divine will probably be
able to sense that it’s you right away. That’s what love does,
anyway — makes it easier to recognize our other halves.”

       But Crave shrugged and fell back on the couch, crossing her ankles
       on the table before her. “But by all means — try it. I’d like to see if he’d
       play along.”




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6th September at 12:34 am
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malevolentmonarch:

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    "Well, I’m asking. You being so moody interests
     me. Usually means someone’s got you annoyed,
     and I love to hear about that.”

             The smile is returned with one of her own,
              though not quite as weak as Liege’s.

                       ”Long time no see, baby. I missed you.”

"I missed you, too. Surely, you won’t
mind if I…?”

          No sooner is the question out than
          the he is a she. 

                     ”I felt like your being a woman was
                     an excuse for me to be one, too.”

                                She laughs.

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"Mind? Oooh…no, I certainly
 do not mind whatsoever.”

         Her eyes moved appreciatively over Liege’s female form,
         tongue lightly running over her bottom lip. Normally, she
         wasn’t attracted to females. But this was Liege, and
         exceptions could be made.

                      “You are stunning, my dear. Hot.




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6th September at 12:29 am
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maledictusvitae:

you-crave-subjugation:

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    “Twin. I never got a chance to tell you that I’m glad you’re not actually dead.”

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"Thank you, Crave. You would be the second person to actually be pleased that I am still breathing."

"Well, what can I say? I’ve always been fond of you. The world is more interesting with you in it." She even reached up to place a soft kiss to his cheek. 




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6th September at 12:16 am

"Hey moose. C’mere a minute."




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6th September at 12:15 am
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    “Twin. I never got a chance to tell you that I’m glad you’re not actually dead.”




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6th September at 12:06 am
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wyntershadow:

you-crave-subjugation:

"Your gun will do me no damage, soldier. I would suggest putting it down."

"I’ll take my chances. Either a bullet will hit you or I will." He warned. "Why are you here?"

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"I must say, I would love to see you try to hit me with your bullet. Go ahead. Try.”




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6th September at 12:02 am
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malevolentmonarch:

you-crave-subjugation:

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     “Well, look who’s down in the dumps. You look
         ridiculously sad tonight, Liege. Why?”

                                        It wasn’t very difficult to read him, even if it had
                                          been some time since they’d seen one another.

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"Don’t ask," he sighs, rubbing his temples.
"It’s nothing, anyway. Don’t worry." 

           Eventually he offers a smile, though it’s weak and 
           half-hearted.

                             ”I’m glad to see you, Crave.”

    "Well, I’m asking. You being so moody interests
     me. Usually means someone’s got you annoyed,
     and I love to hear about that.”

             The smile is returned with one of her own,
              though not quite as weak as Liege’s.

                       ”Long time no see, baby. I missed you.”



malevolentmonarch:

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Mmm. Right, right.”

        He’s not listening, as his mind
        is in a more somber place.

     “Well, look who’s down in the dumps. You look
         ridiculously sad tonight, Liege. Why?”

                                        It wasn’t very difficult to read him, even if it had
                                          been some time since they’d seen one another.




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5th September at 6:14 pm
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greyfacebob:

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You know if you want me around, you pretty much only have to call? I’ll be here. -whispers and kisses him again, sliding her arms around his neck and pulling closer-

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What’s the catch? -deepens the kiss, hands trailing down her body and hoisting her up-

No catch. I promise. -wraps legs around his waist and tugs at his hair-