if it can get worse, it will.

THIS GRAVE YOU PUT ME IN? WASN’T D E E P ENOUGH. AND I’M COMING OUT RIGHT NOW!

“Aren’t those of the underworld supposed to stick-together anyways?”

Friends? Give them a break. Friends were for weak pussies who loved getting in fights, but couldn’t hold their own against anything stronger than a mosquito. Connections, networking- that’s different. Friends involved feelings, which is more dangerous than any knife or gun, and Granger couldn’t get themself involved in that clusterfuck. He wouldn’t die for anyone ever again, now way no how.

   “It’s not a turf war if it’s my turf. It’s a you infringing on       my territory.” He growled, a sound that started deep in his chest and moved up to his throat, and crouched low, ready to fight if he had to.

“don’t give me that bullshit. i care about  your fucking well-being, contrary to  popular belief.” he huffs a crosses his  arms, trying to conceal how much it bothers  him when robin is upset.

Gerard Way in Black Parade [secret version] - My Chemical Romance

“That was my kill,” they growl clenching their fists.      They take a step forward, boots smacking on pavement      heavily as they slowly move towards the girl.          “Now I have to sweeten someone else up--       Unless you’re willing to duke it out.”