A World Apart,

​He would always come back, always pull me back into the heart of whatever strain of human life he wove for himself.  It was through him I had lost the start of a perspective of his kind that would have been detrimental; scurrying ants. It was an illusion of normality, a taste of something long past. I knew that it was only that… the illusion, but it was a process spurred by him that ordered my universe to be well. It gave me moments of what it was to be alive on this planet.  The snatches of rushed emotions between us were the most potent reminders and memories I could recall on this world. It was exploring a new layer of self simply to respond to him. 

Chris just choked on his eggs <.<

@panicnome

‘we’ve been fucking with no strings attached but i just saw you go upstairs with another guy and im drunk and following you both upstairs to punch the shit out of him’

@maegtig

@aweaverofstars Chris/Vi >.>

oh my GOD it is them >.> 

it’s always an interesting moment when you come to the decision to kill a favorite character

EXCUSE ME????

YOU DONT KNOW HIM TRUST ME ITS FINEEEEE

HOW DO I NOT KNOW ONE OF YOUR FAVS?

it’s always an interesting moment when you come to the decision to kill a favorite character

EXCUSE ME????

YOU DONT KNOW HIM TRUST ME ITS FINEEEEE