Jan 6, 2025
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I’ll sleep when I’m dead. *dies*
i dont know how to post this and make it look good :/
Scath in his favorite T-Shirt of death’s white horse Design for him is not 100% complete but it still works
Slade: You leave my boyfriend alone!
Teen Titans: He was trying to destroy the world
Slade: So?
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Nameless Shadow Servant
Drew a friends OC Scath, had to uh...make it safe for tumblr. 😅
But you can see the full on my twitter
Series: Tales Of A Long Forgotten World
Characters: Luna, Scáth
Trigger Warnings: mostly implied whump here so none?
Notes/ Links:
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“Are you here for me?”
The shadow smiled, a sickly grin from ear to ear. So it was.
Luna scoffed, she’d known it was. What else was there to do but pay the lowly prisoner a visit, the freak entertainer that she had been reduced to now, fighting battles for the sick pleasure of her Queen- her fallen queen, her stolen freedom.
“Birds don’t sing with their wings clipped”
So they let her fly from time to time, in exchange for humanity.
“What do you want?” She whispered, her throat parched from the lack of water. Still Luna stared dead ahead, watching the dim lights flicker within the shadow. So cold and frail, the gold light seemed to fade away into the ever present emptiness.
The shadow remained still and grinning. Creep.
But it soon moved closer, a faint resemblance of a hand growing from its side, fingers long and nails shaped into sharp claws. It dug into itself, ripping its chest apart to the shock of the prisoner.
There it was. Gold and beating. Beating behind an ice wall. Oh. A smile escaped the prisoner’s lips and her eyes widened, the fight climbing back up. Finally.
The heart of a God.