DEVOURING GHOSTS .

titanslayer·:

this is some fuckin good roast chicken

——  appears from the nearest body of water  &  swallows the chicken whole

                ❛ NO, ONLY HURT, because that’s so much better. ❜ hurt only begins to encompass it. hurt only scrapes at the surface of what feels like a bottomless well of…of what ? guilt, grief, regret ? all shi qingxuan knows is that right now, they’re SO ANGRY their hands keep shaking even after they put them in their lap to try to get them to stay still. they’ve replayed this scene so many times, seen it unfold in HALF A HUNDRED WAYS, and yet– yet– 

               yet they’re here, and they feel the weight of their broken limbs like shackles, and they want to TURN AWAY and they hate that if they were given the chance to do it all again, nothing would change. 

                AFTER A MOMENT that feels like an eternity, they force themselves to look back at him, blinking the red-hot wetness of fresh tears out of their eyes. ❛ is that all you wanted to say, young master he ? because i think i’ve heard ENOUGH. ❜

He Xuan: This isn’t a date. I said I was going to the store.

Shi Qing Xuan: Then why did you invite me?

no? just me?

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                       I’m sorry I take 2837897845748 years to respond.

He Xuan: I know, I know, it’s bad for the environment or whatever

hx : mistakes were made.sqx : by you.hx : and people got hurt.sqx : by you !( bonus hx @ swd : i’m sorry i called you an asshole. i thought you knew. )