The sky's flame stallion

{ Ω } — “…Get…Over it..?" He whispered. His voice low so he wouldn’t burst into tears. It felt like his heart was being pulled at by strings, ruthlessly until it began to tear and rip into pieces. He was heart broken at what had occurred, and now everyone was telling him to simply ‘get over it’?

Cool red hues simply watched the blonde boss, calculating on how much it would take for the other to pull themselves together.  True, the fact Decimo was injured put a falter in his own mask, but he had to repair it quickly, just to keep the other from breaking down.  

"…That’s in the past now."  The primo guardian responded, as the gun went back into the holster. Keeping the cool gaze fixed on the other, he spoke again.  "You failed.  We all failed, if Decimo was the one who got hurt in the end."  He continued, keeping his own voice level.  

"…The only thing we can do,  is to trust the doctors know what their doing, and not break down, Bronco."  He finished as his arms were soon crossed over his own torso, and eyes drifting back down to inflict a sharp hateful glare at his own feet.  This was mafia, and it certainly had not improved over the years.  

{ Ω } — The Primo guardians words hit home. In fact, it was more painful then having to watch Tsuna be carried off by an ambulance... Because this was reality; this was the truth of things and the truth always hurt more. Slowly, Dino shook his head, his blond locks following in the direction.

"How...How can I be a boss...If...If I can't even protect one person...?" His trembling hands slowly reached up and gripped onto his hair, holding tightly in self-frustration. He knew that there was no way he could forgive himself for this, but G. was right. Knowing that hurt. Slowly turning on his heel, the Bronco looked over his shoulder to the man, his eyes deeply saddened.

Fuck, kill or marry

This or that

Personal questions

Creepy anons

Random questions

Advice

Love/hate

Anonymous secrets

× - for something I dislike about my muse AND something my muse would dislike about me

= - for three ways in which my muse and I are similar

≠ - for three ways in which my muse and I are different

↑ - for the easiest part about playing my character

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★ = You’re my tumblr crush.

✿ = I love your blog.

✄ = I love you.

☼ = You’re hot.

☁ = You’re beautiful.

☂ = You should check out my blog.

♕ = You inspire me.

♔ = I wish we talked.

☯ = I wish we were friends in real life.

♋ = I wish you were my mate.

♫ = I really think about you ALOT

✖ = You’re ugly.

☢ = I don’t like you.

# = I hate you.

“You are adorable.”

“I’ll protect you with my life.”

“I wish you would notice me and maybe develop feelings for me.”

“A storm is coming.”

“You are cute but we’re not going to be a thing.”

“Can I kiss you?”

“Give me a sign!”

“I want to be your friend.”

“I need you.”

“I hate you!”

“Get over it.”

“That was rude.”

“I’m trying to flirt with you, okay?”

“You are my enemy.”