Platinum the Trinity

Magical Girl Pretty Luna…transform!

              “You used to be so much kinder to me. But I suppose the stress of… our situation can get to even you. So tired of being a rock for everyone else to cling to in the oncoming storm.” He wasn’t about to let her just walk away. Terumi’s hand moves to tug at one bunch of hair, thumb resting just underneath the ribbon that kept it in place. He was getting handsier with her, a reminder of his influence in every touch. He did, after all, have Kazuma’s face. It was an advantage to be CRUELLY used. And he, for his part, almost delighted in its use.

             So here they stood, regrettably with a small voice warning her still as she stood there from the man that had been with Celica. The warning for the one that was right there with her. 

did i…. take ur breath away 

....yes. 

by きゆ▽ついった

              She didn’t go easily. Fine with him, he supposed. What was the fun in an easy conquest, anyway? Prey such as herself was meant to be savored. Bit into and drawn by flavor, by decadence. Though she rejected him harshly, Terumi’s smile didn’t waver; it remained a permanent fixture on his face, like the chandelier that was only minutes from collapse. “Did that hurt you? You’re such a soft woman… so ill-suited to wallowing around like this. I’m just giving you an option. You can’t fault me for that, can you?”

                                   “If that’s all you have to say, I’m walking away.”

              “I’m not taking fashion advice from a glorified toddler.” 

         “I’m not a toddler! Luna may still be a kid, but I’m not a toddler! And I’ve got a better sense in fashion than you” 

              “Your writing’s an eyesore. You can’t expect me to want to use that to copy, do you?” On the contrary, hers was readable. If he wanted to screw himself over, he’d bother Ragna for answers. But that carried with it the threat of death, so… bad, bad idea. Terumi liked his head and limbs where they were. That was, attached. 

         “Well that’s good, all the more reason for me not to show you.” Sure she smiled softly like usual while talking to him. And air of innocence hanging around her and yet she knew this deal and was twisting it around since it was him involved. “If you want anything, why not just take your chances and ask Nine?”

              Yeah, sorry, I’m not catching any of that. Try talking without the ‘whiny little bitch’ tone, alright?

           “Woah! That’s the pot calling the kettle black!”

triivium; happy belated birthday!

oceanflowerbird (via perfect)

antisocial ( 3.3.13 )

           YES, BECAUSE I’M HARDCORE!!!

KICKS YOU WHERE THE SUN DOESN’T SHINE THEN

       WOW!!!! CAN’T YOU TAKE A PUNCH TO THE TIT?

         IDK, CAN YOU TAKE A PUNCH TO THE DICK???

            PUNCHES THE FUCKING TITTY!!!!

DISOWNS YOU, GETS A RESTRAINING ORDER. FUCK YOU