Nov 5, 2017
saffrondaze replied to your post: Rolls around in his seatÂ
-telekinetically yanks that fucking chair out from under you-
FALLS ONTO HIS FACEÂ
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saffrondaze replied to your post: Rolls around in his seatÂ
-telekinetically yanks that fucking chair out from under you-
FALLS ONTO HIS FACEÂ
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MOTHERLAND: FORT SALEM đ @tvrningoutâ
âyour children will be lucky to have you around to protect them.â what if... we make it angsty : )) and koku comes upon a beheaded kaigaku : ))) but if you don't wanna make it angsty, that's cool bc this is still a sweet thing to say :' )
HE MAY NOT HAVE COME FROM HER LIKE HER DAUGHTERS, but Kaigaku were still hers all the same. She felt it, felt the moment the blade sliced through him in that same instinctual feeling of just knowing, a flickering ember now gradually fading and it did not matter how quickly Kokushibo reached him--his body were crumbling already.
A weight like iron, like a blow to herself, as Kokushibo falls to her knees next to what were left of Kaigaku, the realization that she couldnât save him again as hands reach out, gathering head into her arms, held close to Kokushiboâs chest.
He at least deserved more dignity than her tears falling upon him, but Kokushibo were not so strong--thoughts so desperate, for what if she hadnât left him alone? What if she were nearer? How could she save him?
âBut-- you--â
But she couldnât protect him, but he were crumbling in her arms.
Kokushibo takes a trembling breath.
âIâm sorry--Iâm so sorry.â
It felt so pointless. Apologies wonât save him. At least he is able to know she cares.
âI wonât allow them to get away with this--they wonât escape me.â
Whoever took him from her--only a matter of time before she finds them. Lips brush Kaigakuâs forehead, allowing him this last chance to feel her affection before he were gone, nothing more than ash upon her kimono.
every time i see an image of gabriel reyes being all monstery i feel a sense of overwhelming exultant joy and fall 800% more in love with him
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For every Ď in my inbox I'll tell you a random thought my muse has about yours.
"I hope you never stop smiling,"
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"Don't tell Izumo-chan!" The brunette states quickly. "He's still mad about that time I tried making fireworks in the bar. But yea! Let's get everyone involved!"
Misaki nodded, still smiling; he could imagine the bartender getting angry with fireworks in his bar, and imagining it only made the vanguardâs smile grow. "Sure!" he exclaimed excited. âThenâ Iâll go tell the others Totsuka-san!"
But I like the -chan, you're cute. Not in just the cute way but attractive too.
"I'm not cut--" he shut down as he heard the anon saying he was also attractive. What was it, plain mocking or was it what the anon actually thought? He wasn't sure, though that made him blush. "I-- ... Wathever. I don't care if you like it or not, fuckin' don't use it."