Little Dib

//YES GOOD. Red tutted and shook his head, his wide grin betraying his expression of sympathy. He drifted over to the Vortian, dragging along some chains. "Ohhhh let’s play, little Vort~"

"You’re trapped, Nar. You aren’t getting out of here anytime soon." He drew closer still, pulling the chains tight between his hands.

His horns twitched and he growled a warning. “Don’t get any closer or I swear I’ll…do..something!”

"With what weapon? What back-up? Like I said, you’re trapped, Lard Nar, and there’s no escape!" He laughed harshly, lashing forward to grab the vortian’s wrist.

The Vortian hopped backwards, hoping to find some way to escape. He hit the wall behind him and fell to the ground.

Red snorted; how pathetic. He bent down and snatched him up in a firm grip, teeth glinting.

The smaller alien kicked, squirmed, and wriggled. “Put me down!!”

Red snickered. "As you wish." He complied, dropping him onto a titanium slab. He hopped onto him quickly to pin him down as he secured the chains tight, making a face when he finished before he spat upon Nar. "Vile vort!"

He squirmed, tugging against the restraints. "Let me go!" He snapped, baring his sharp teeth threateningly despite how hopeless his situation was.

{Yeah, sometimes my mom would save a slice of raw potato for me when we have potatoes. I've been eating raw potatoes since I was younger so it's not really weird to me .3.}

*looks over* …The demon brought me here. *smiles*

*shakes head no* The gray faces don't bother me much..And I'm telling the truth. The demon brought me here.

*looks over* ...The demon brought me here. *smiles*

YOU CAN NEVER SAVE YOUR GAME TOO MANY TIMES. ALWAYS BE SURE TO SAVE YOUR GAME OFTEN. SAVE YOUR GAME BEFORE DOING ANYTHING IMPORTANT. SAVE YOUR GAME AGAIN. THEN SAVE YOUR GAME.

The person I reblogged this from is beautiful.

The person I reblogged this from is beautiful.

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"This isn’t your fault," Will said with a frown.

Shadow shook his head. “Every time I get close to someone, they end up getting hurt in some way…” He choked on his words. Even if they weren’t noticeable against his jet black skin, he was crying. 

"Don’t cry…" he mumbled. He pulled Shadow closer and wiped away his tears.

The demon shrunk himself, making it easier for Will to hold him. “I would fix you if I could. But I’m only capable of destroying things, it seems…”

"That’s not true." Shadow was a pretty nice guy, destroying wasn’t the only thing to him. Will didn’t feel bad about the wheelchair, he’d gotten used to.

Shadow took a shuddering breath. “You’re ok though, right? No other injuries?…” he asked, curling up on Will’s lap. He formed himself into a kitten. Kittens always helped.

"None that didn’t heal," he replied. He stroked Shadow’s fur gently and sighed.

"How did this happen?..I mean I know you said car accident…but I mean…how?" He asked, purring gently.

"Well, I was driving home when some’s car slammed into mine…I don’t really remember a whole lot after that, but I found out later that tge person who’d hit me was drunk," he elaborated.

"Always the drunks." Shadow spat. "When I find them I'm going to kill them in the most painful of ways." His eyes went from blue to orange, anger.

The 13th GIF in your folder is your reaction when you get a phone call saying you have 7 days to live.

"This isn’t your fault," Will said with a frown.

Shadow shook his head. “Every time I get close to someone, they end up getting hurt in some way…” He choked on his words. Even if they weren’t noticeable against his jet black skin, he was crying. 

"Don’t cry…" he mumbled. He pulled Shadow closer and wiped away his tears.

The demon shrunk himself, making it easier for Will to hold him. “I would fix you if I could. But I’m only capable of destroying things, it seems…”

"That’s not true." Shadow was a pretty nice guy, destroying wasn’t the only thing to him. Will didn’t feel bad about the wheelchair, he’d gotten used to.

Shadow took a shuddering breath. “You’re ok though, right? No other injuries?…” he asked, curling up on Will’s lap. He formed himself into a kitten. Kittens always helped.

"None that didn’t heal," he replied. He stroked Shadow’s fur gently and sighed.

"How did this happen?..I mean I know you said car accident...but I mean...how?" He asked, purring gently.

"This isn’t your fault," Will said with a frown.

Shadow shook his head. “Every time I get close to someone, they end up getting hurt in some way…” He choked on his words. Even if they weren’t noticeable against his jet black skin, he was crying. 

"Don’t cry…" he mumbled. He pulled Shadow closer and wiped away his tears.

The demon shrunk himself, making it easier for Will to hold him. “I would fix you if I could. But I’m only capable of destroying things, it seems…”

"That’s not true." Shadow was a pretty nice guy, destroying wasn’t the only thing to him. Will didn’t feel bad about the wheelchair, he’d gotten used to.

Shadow took a shuddering breath. "You're ok though, right? No other injuries?..." he asked, curling up on Will's lap. He formed himself into a kitten. Kittens always helped.

"This isn’t your fault," Will said with a frown.

Shadow shook his head. “Every time I get close to someone, they end up getting hurt in some way…” He choked on his words. Even if they weren’t noticeable against his jet black skin, he was crying. 

"Don’t cry…" he mumbled. He pulled Shadow closer and wiped away his tears.

The demon shrunk himself, making it easier for Will to hold him. "I would fix you if I could. But I'm only capable of destroying things, it seems..."

"This isn’t your fault," Will said with a frown.

Shadow shook his head. "Every time I get close to someone, they end up getting hurt in some way..." He choked on his words. Even if they weren't noticeable against his jet black skin, he was crying.