Aug 2, 2022
The Darker the Weather // The Better the Man- MISSIO.
But the darker the weather, the better the man.
You can take all you want, but not who I am.
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The Darker the Weather // The Better the Man- MISSIO.
But the darker the weather, the better the man.
You can take all you want, but not who I am.
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Could you please write one where you are so turned on by Chris it hurts
That's not a lot to go off bestie😂
❝ living a lie … it festers inside you, like poison. ❞ - emerald
hey @ownsorrow :3c
“ well, we both know what that’s like, don’t we? ” ilia shook her head, sighing. both of them had a long way to go to overcome the experiences that brought them here. whether it be disguising yourself as a human, or convincing yourself that a half - monster loved you, they both had issues to deal with mentally and move past. that’s why they sat here together, figuratively twiddling their thumbs and staring at the ground like they were each other’s therapists. but it was more than that. there was something that caught ilia’s attention about emerald. it felt like she really listened to what she had to say, and could relate her experiences back to her. they were all too similar. it only drew amitola in further.
“ but ... we aren’t living lies anymore, emerald. ” the chameleon’s pinkie scooted that much closer to the gem’s so that hers sat atop the human’s, and curled around it. however, stormy hues remained glued to the ground for fear that emerald might make fun of her small gesture. “ we’re learning how to be ourselves. it’s ... hard. but we’re trying. as cliche as i know that sounds, ” the chameleon giggled. after a hesitant gulp, ilia turned her head to face the red - eyed beauty, and shifted her hand to fully rest atop emerald’s. “ and ... we aren’t alone anymore. ”
"He’s dead. We have to go."
Karras could feel her eyes burning as she looked at the lifeless form in front of her. She placed a hand on the chest, but nothing, not even the smooth, strange rhythmic flow that was blood. She looked up to the young woman who hovered behind her before she spat at the ground, still tasting the blood in her own mouth.
"This isn't over. We're getting his body back." So it could be buried, properly, with dignity; but for now, Karras reached out and closed over those fogged eyelids. "Let's get out of here."