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💀 —  —  —  ❛  ┊ october positivity meme  : // n/a.

Vampire: Tag someone of whom you’ve been a longtime fan.

@deathwalksamong  how can anyone not be a fan of eden?  truly one must be delusional to not be a fan of hers.  honestly her grasp on the changes between gabe and reaper is so great.  she doesn’t try to make excuses for him or make you sympathetic, she says everything straight up in regards to him.  she has the voice down so well and idk whenever i read her replies i always get this ... ghost? feel from her reaper and its eerie and chilling, like it’s utter perfection.  plus ... eden is one of the sweetest people on this sight like holy crapola my dudes she’s just so damn kind to anyone and everyone it’s wonderful!

Fairy: Tag someone who you see as an asset to the community at large.

@killedgain  ummmmmmmmm cos is actually actually a blessing in every fandom she’s in.  i’m so glad i met them in the FT fandom all those years ago, i’ll always think of them as the gray to my erza.  their meta is actually some of the coolest shit i’ve seen and it doesn’t matter if it was for her reaper, hanzo or their ocs or heck ... any fandom she’s in.  cos is an asset to any fandom and a breath of fresh air.

Dragon: Tag someone who you see as really dedicated to their muse.

        ❛  An intervention ? Don’t make me LAUGH. Never seen your face before — 'nother one playing masked HERO ?  ❜ The entire city was his, Gotham belonged within the hollow confines of his hands wrapping over themselves, only for his viewing pleasure ( So very selfish of him ). Strobe lights from a nearby nightclub, the familiarity of the alley, FLICKERED over marred features, highlighting each and every individual bump and ridge and shone off of yellow teeth and bulging eye. 

        There was only so much to go from, a hunch, if you would, the passing RUMORS going from the lips of every rogue. The streaks of green across city skyline had been told of in vivid detail from ruby red lips and from behind closed doors. ‘ An accomplice of Batman ? ’ they questioned but wrote it off — ‘ A member of the League of Assassins ? ’ another no, for they would not be that obvious. It then fell to PETTY talk.

        He felt slightly UNLUCKY and dismayed about the fact it wasn’t just talk and that the green streak belonged to an actual person, steam puffing from shoulder vents and a glare as green as the Riddler’s question marks. He reached farther behind, as subtedly as he could for the pistol — talk, keep the man distracted, deliver a sharp witted quip and smile charmingly ; do what you did as DISTRICT ATTORNEY and win with your words.   ❛  Haven’t you heard about the moral laws of the streets ? Everything’s FAIR - PLAY here.  ❜

fingers  are  wrapped  tightly  with  linens,  a  bright  spot  of  CLARET  ebbing  just  slightly  from  where  his  knuckles  should  be.  smirk  graces  peach  flush,  split  lip  barely  twitching  as  he  does  so.  cocky,  cocky  boy –  you  have  yet  to  learn  how  to  pick  your  battles. ❛  it  started  going  wrong  when  i punched  him  in  his  face.  i  may  be  in  bad  shape,  but  you  should  see him.  ❜    

SHE  IS  THE  UNIMPRESSED  PRESS  of tongue to teeth   ,   the tapping of her toe against concrete   .   velma   ,   miraculously   ,   resists a CRINGE at the bloody pull of his lip   ,   but only barely   .   the eyeroll   ,   however   ,   isn’t so lucky   .      ❛    no thanks   .   i don’t want the duty of trying to help the other guy   ,   too   .    ❜      quip is all dripping dry humor   ,   the pluck of alcohol swabs from the line of her sock   .

           THE PAST IS WRITTEN IN HIS SOUL.   carved so deep, where memories burrow down into   EVERY CREVICE.   some are dear. good, and golden to where though he would never reminisce on, he’d also never forget.    o’, but the bad weighs out the good.    no matter how much they’d be smothered, or repressed to the back of his mind, they just as well couldn’t be forgotten.  HE’D RATHER BE DAMNED than to speak emotionally over them, however.   no. the whiskey does well to help prevent that from happening.   so he’d drown down a glass,   allow the burn to scorch his throat, and settle down into his nerves.   ROBERT SMALL, WHEN WILL YOU CHANGE??     ❝  ----   years passed. ya seem to wear them all well.   ❞

I HAVE A FALLOUT AU BUT I KNOW THERES @jetcoat​ !!