#fearanddespair

{ fear-and-d-e-s-p-a-i-r }

{ paciifister }

{ sweetest--dispositions }

There was no such thing as stealth when it came to Bacchus. Every step he made could be heard, every breath he took was deep and heavy. What a shitty spy. Still, he continued to sneak up on the other, his main goal to scare them to death.

fear-and-d-e-s-p-a-i-r the-pale-half tainted-ebony thankyouforthesmile kyuketsuki-kuro

           had wandered into the Dragon's Realm

Not good. The dragon stumbled his way into an empty and dark alleyway, almost exhaustively taking each step while hugging himself tightly. His back was burning, almost tearing apart from the tattoo that plastered upon his skin and now it was taking its toll in searing severely. He couldn't afford to lose control of his power, not now. Grey eyes were blurring and he started to feel his blood scorching in his veins. Damn. That human really got this beast side out of him, but he couldn't lose himself. He couldn't. Or else he would kill innocent people again.. Just like when he gave into rage and despair decades ago.

"We've all had that feeling where we see someone and they seem pretty decent. Like.. It wouldn't be too bad to have a conversation and become friends with them. But then you realize, 'Nah, they're probably an imbecile just like everybody else.'."

He's basically saying, 'Oh joy! More morons to irritate me!'.

I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ʀᴏʙᴏᴛ

Yᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴀʙʟᴇ, sᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴀʙʟᴇ

Bᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ

Fear-and-d-e-s-p-a-i-r