Dec 9, 2021
❀ ― @hexedeath liked for a one liner ! [ ❀ ]
“ i’m pretty sure stepping on one of your grenades hurts a lot worse than stepping on a lego. ”
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❀ ― @hexedeath liked for a one liner ! [ ❀ ]
“ i’m pretty sure stepping on one of your grenades hurts a lot worse than stepping on a lego. ”
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@hexedeath sent: "Hey lady y'er preeeeeeeeetty... " :'3
｡･*･ﾟ*･ﾟ⚜️ Surprise on features, ᴜɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ, ᴜɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ speaking words but a gentle nod. Cordial in nature, careful in steps at compliment but trying to be kind, extend peace. ❝ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞
[ BRUSH ] for one muse to run their fingers through the other’s hair while they open up or cry.
❀ ― a meme i can't find ! || no longer accepting !
warm dampness of tears soaking into her lap, shaking arms tight around her middle. sobs and sniffles muffled by fabric--- an uncommon occurrence that hex should seek indra for comfort rather than their most trusted twin, speaks volumes to the suffering they are experiencing. indra can feel the tremble of their body against her own.
fingers tenderly run through soft hair. “ there, there, darling. ” she coos, gentleness of a mother in her whispers. “ i’m here. everything is alright. ”
“ what the hell is wrong with you? ”
“What the hell’s wrong with YOU?”
A STRONG hand wipes crimson BLOOD from the blade of his AXE, the Noxian not afraid to kill in a place that he doesn’t necessarily BELONG, though he didn’t expect some brat to show up and bother him about it.
“You’re from here, right? Place is a real SHIT HOLE. Seems like murder is more COMMON then I thought.”
@hexedeath asked: 98 for Vi :3 | From this meme | Accepting. Take My Breath Away by Mayday Parade.
A breath, and Vi lets her gaze settle upon their sibling. That was the thing, wasn't it? With the change of everything that's happened, Vi was lost in what she wanted. Did she want revenge for Vander? Did she want her siblings back at her side? She wanted all of it but could she have that? Could she watch the world burn with Jinx and Hex next to her, laughing at her side as the screams echoed out into the darkness? There's a shake of her head. Arms resting upon the railing that's standing in front of her. She's been watching the sky this whole time. It's funny, isn't it? What a sibling would do for another sibling. How trouble always seemed to follow Hex and Jinx and Vi got dragged into it. No, not dragged, Vi jumped head first into the trouble that followed her. Why run from it when you could simply face it?
The thing was, any time Vi had looked at Jinx and Hex, she could feel herself wanting to take each hit they could dish out. They wanted to take the weight of the world if it meant seeing the two of them smile. It didn't matter how much they could descend into chaos together, Jinx and Hex were family and Vi would do anything for them. Perhaps that's why she's wiping the blood from her lower lip with a wrapped hand, pushing her body off the ground, blue eyes with purple tint, looking up at Hex and she spits on to the ground beneath her feet. "I promised I'd find you." She starts, standing up, straightening her spine. Fingers curling into fists and uncurling in moments after. "Both of you and I promised I'd take care of you both. You guys are all I have left and you're my family." She pauses then, shaking her head and she steps toward Hex. There's no hesitation in her movement. If Hex was going to lash out, then let it happen. After all, they could break her down if it made them feel okay. They were family after all.
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@hexedeath asked: Scratches ass and puts fingers up to VI’s nose! || Random Messages || Always Accepting.
Cue a disgusted face being made, eyebrows knitting together and nose wrinkling in slight disgust but there's a laugh that leaves her lips as she pushes Hex's hand away from her face. "Don't make me punch you, Hex." There's no threat in her words but the humor is still in her gaze. She wants to be proud of that one and hopes that Hex uses that on other people, not just her.
@hexedeath.
‘ what the hell did you do now? ‘
@hexedeath asked: Gagged & bound, loose cannon drew devil horns & lines where lips'd be for a smile that stretched ear to ear. They giggled the whole time, watching enforcer cry. Hushes followed, wiping tears away & placed kiss to top of head coated in raven-color. " Don't cryyyy, babes... We've BARELY scratched the surface. Maybe y'er girlfriend'll come to y'er rescue. ♡ " | Random Messages | Always Accepting.
Tears cascade slowly down cheeks without permission. She hadn't meant to start crying but the pain had become overbearing. Overwhelming and there were moments that she felt like she couldn't breathe. Was this death? Was this going to be the end? Had she ever felt so hopeless before? So helpless? Not that she can remember. Not once in her life. She always had the ability to adapt and overcome. She always had a way of figuring out how to escape a situation but this? This was new and Caitlyn felt...stuck. She felt as if there was no escape. Hex was going to win and she was going to die, one way or another. This was going to be her end and it was up to her to either keep fighting, despite the pain and the tears, or let Hex win and accept death with her head down and her tail between her legs. The thing was, Caitlyn wasn't one to give up. No matter what happened, she'd never give up. She couldn't.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Accent comes through easily as she speaks through gritted teeth. Caitlyn tries to keep her voice steady without it breaking. Cracking around the edges as she cries from the pain she's enduring. How much more will Hex put her through? Perhaps until death took her. Wouldn't that be merciful of them? "If Vi showed up, you'd kill me and make them watch." This time, she growls the words, a hint of anger coming through her tone, her blue gaze resting upon the unstable person standing in front of her. "I once thought we could talk out a deal, but I'm realizing you're just as gone as the other."