#silvercrossblade

*SALTS*

“It’s not as if I’ve asked for it. I just want help with my memories. That’s that.”

Cloud wasn’t really 100% with the stranger. He couldn’t trust him. Ever since things had been rattling in fear and confusion for him, it’s been hard to reason with anyone. The only people he could really trust was the committee for the defense team in Hollow Bastion. If it weren’t for them, well, he wouldn’t be here at all. 

Eyes flickered downwards as he spoke, soon looking up at the stranger once more. 

u feel. i feel. we both feel.

@silvercrossblade​

( tries to wipe manry tears ) alright. im back 8′D wassup?!

@moonlit-theft​

YOU + ME

do u feel mi cuddle? dat’s how i suki u (cringes at the attempt to weeb) 

@bite-x-the-x-bullet

SEND 📞 FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE TO YOURS CALLING THEM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

“Hmp.” he snarled detesting that goddamn term… ‘half-demon’. It made him defensive, aggressive and caused his blood to boil. “What’s it to ya’ !?” He didn’t exactly look normal either.

▌ ♕ @silvercrossblade♕  ▌

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❝If it’s a war you want…A war you shall get-❞ The Kuran commented as the bread, well, even though it looks like a slice let’s just act like its a whole thing of bread okay- Kaname reached over and picked it up. Poor thing gone to waste. So wasteful!  ❝You’ve wasted such a piece of bread…Someone could have eaten that.❞ …Kuran then continues, throwing it at the males face, holds it there. ❝You can eat it still-❞

((Continuation from here [ x ] @amaranth-vitae ))

‘‘I don’t, know what you’re talking about..’’   Honestly, she wasn’t that scared, but with him around everything seemed a little more complex, making her a little more bashful.

「 ??? 」

                              ⚔  ▸▸   “ … … .” Turning back, casting her an analytical glance, assessing whether if she was being truthful or being shy and modest once more to hide away a few vulnerabilities. Deducting the fact… no, she held no fear toward the darkness… rather… her discomfort sterns from ‘ H i m ’ than from anything else. Why would he be the cause of her uneasiness? Because he was not one for begin a conversationalist? His quiet and sharp mannerism? Or just the fact… as his friends had accurately put it, being an Icy bastard? Lass didn’t know.

                              Utterly unaware ( Or it escaped his mind) for the time being, his eyes had in fact, glowed unnaturally eerie within the darkness of the hallway. Blue eyes emitting an ethereal whiteness smolder the night. A big difference when it is the creepy illuminate of his eyes when they turned Gold and eyes bled black into his demonic state. Blue were less spine chilling than golden eyes of a true demon prowling within the shroud of the night.