#mixnmuse

you come into MY inbox with ur horrible, horrible messages. i trusted you. i thought i was ur friend. above all else, i thought YOU cared for ME. was i wrong? do i over analyze the true nature of my relationships? in about two months, we will have known each other for a year. an entire YEAR. and this is how i’m treated. with messages of beans on toast. what if this was the final straw, huh? what then? what if i were to succumb to my horrid distaste’s regarding these beans on toast of which you so severely, desperately adore yet i completely detest, only to be met with a vile reaction that no man has yet laid witness to before? what then? what shall you make of me then, one whom i once considered a close companion? do you truly believe yourself to be allowed into the heavenly gates upon your departure when this is the kind of psychological torment that you put me through, day in and day out? how much longer can i take… that, i am unsure.

" can we just.. pretend you didn't hear that? "

there was a sense of tired uncertainty about hunter's words as he spoke, arms held behind him, clearly holding something from willow's sight. the noise in question had been... definitive tweeting, the sound that one hundred percent had come from a bird. ultimately, hunter knew that willow would find this to be a good thing, but hunter himself was still.. conflicted.

he hadn't carved this palisman thinking she would be his.

grey fur was battered and bruised,  the world began spinning whenever he dared to life his head,  limbs felt weak,  the warrior was certain to die if he remained here.

he had no strength to move,  to get up from his disheveled position in the ground,  labored breaths wheezing from his most definitely broken ribs.   what was the point in getting up if he couldn’t even make it a few simple feet ?   at this point,  tai lung had given up trying,  instead he lay there,  golden yellow hues flickering shut as he accepted his fate   ...

    the human realm. belos had.. told him bits and pieces of this place, and he had done some of his own research, curious about a place that held no magic. he had expected to visit one day, with his uncle, but.. not like this. not with the entire demon realm at stake, and belos...    hunter’s stomach twisted as the memory of the collector flinging the man he had thought to be his uncle against a wall flashed through his mind, and he exhaled shakily, rubbing his hands down his face.     one thing was for certain.. he had to look after them all. his friends.  

   he looked down at the mug of something called ‘hot chocolate’ that camilla had given to both him and the others, but didn’t pick it up, pulling his knees to his chest, eyes flicking to gus’ sleeping form on the couch nearby before glancing up as he caught sight of willow approaching him. he smled, though the expression was strained, and gestured with a hand for her to join him if she so wished. after a long moment of silence, he spoke, voice quiet as to not wake up gus. 

Alberto gripped his fists tightly, teeth clenching, eyebrows knitted tightly together. School. He had never wanted to go and hearing what jerks some kids had been to his friend and adoptive sister while they were gone made his blood boil. His face burning with anger. He tried to steady himself, breathing through his nose. If he could somehow have known, and gotten to Genova at that specific moment in time he would have. 

Of course he has always overestimated his own ability to fight. He could never really land a punch that equated to as much as an opponent could. He was all teeth. It would never have stopped him from protecting his friends, however. Only distance could do that. 

*   𓋒   ❝ Listen, Luca. Those kids just don’t like that you’re smarter than them, that you’re amazing and they’re pathetic like Ercole.❞ He hoped he was at least consoling his friend somewhat even if he himself wanted to through his fist into a wall. 

*   𓋒   ❝They don’t like that you’re actually thoughtful, that you care about people... or something, they’re BRUNOS.❞ 

Art ask meme: (just for Bruce but I’m drawing Luca since I added the Bruce part after the ask submission!)

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