#/j for legal reasons

[shecarnionmyval]

*covered in someone else’s blood* do you still want me

[thestaffoffice]

there is simply nothing more tumblr™️ than goncharov.

[tangyyrine]

If Marvel ever made Loki and Verity romantic, I would kill everyone in the writers room and then myself ❤️

[crazylittlejester]

Silly Game Time: COMPLETE THE PHRASE! "You can always _____, it's always morally correct."

live in your friends walls, it’s always morally correct to live in your friends walls

[the-geeky-princess1]

look into their eyes

and tell me u wouldn't want them as ur mascot

[unicornsaures]

fell madly in love with @stasiaorleanka 's idea of alex n john reincarnated as girls and so in average Doli fashion im obligated to draw at least one of them

[starryemeralds]

sometimes i have the strong desire to fight arcadi

[awakefor48hours]

Life is too short to let an anonymous person, who doesn’t understand how fat works or the importance of mental health, dictate what you eat.

Eat the unhealthy food because it tastes good

[uwu-scraptrappy]

does anyone remember when mogami died. I know in the manga it was forty years ago from 2012 but where was he when the bite of 87 happened.

[cafecdramin]

Y'all switched up from "the sex is mid" to "if the sex wasn't great they'd be divorced" real quick 🤨

[novelcain]

*licks each and every one of my followers*

The spread of disease shall be rampant amongst us~ 👁️👅👁️

[cosmic-d1ce]

brunim on QSMP, 4halo can finally die!

[edgy-artkid]

Shit faced cunt

[m1d-45]

Beautiful! That’s exactly the scene I had in mind! Now let’s turn the angst up a notch. *evil laugh*

- cryo anon

>>>

You lead Kaeya through the woods to a small clearing, one where you had avoided until now as it was where he had you cornered in the last hunt.

You turn around to face him. “To think that out of everyone, it was you who was the first to find me. This has to be fate.” You laugh, but there was naught but resignation in your voice. “But you know what? I still can’t find it in myself to hate you, or anyone else for that matter. After all, you’re just doing what you believe to be right.” And just like the first time, you give him the kindest smile you can muster. “So go on, take this life of mine. It’s yours.”

cryo. CRYO.

he takes a step back instinctively, in shock. his heart picks up to an alarming pace, mind racing with thoughts that speed by but never stick. something about your suggestion is horrifying, beyond the expected, a vague sense of nausea rolling over him at even the idea.

“what?” he chokes out, finding sense in your tense posture and gritted teeth all at once. your fear, the shake in your hands and voice as you ordered your guard of monsters to stand down- by the creator’s name, you thought he was going to-

“kill me.” your hands flex, eyes darting to the bushes lining the clearing, yet you stand strong. “i’d… i’d rather it be you. you i can understand, at least.”

bile genuinely starts to rise in his throat, his breathing increasing to match. why would he..? no, no, he’s not- he wouldn’t kill you, never, he’s not those people from your world who took your trust and ground it into the dirt, he wouldn’t ever want to do such a thing.

“why?” he manages, his vision pulsing erratically as he tries to cool himself down. he’s getting hot, some primal part of himself responding so violently to the idea of hurting you that he himself barely understands. frost forms a thin layer over his skin, melting quickly to meld with the sweat. “why would i…?”

“…isn’t that what you’re here for?”

he reacts on instinct, drawing his sword and throwing it off to the side, forcing himself to ignore how you flinch or how it skids into a bush. a gift from the creator themself, an action he’s going to regret later when he sees how it’s inevitably scratched or otherwise imperfect, but not one he can stop himself from making.

“i’m here because the traveller’s worried about you,” he says, only barely keeping his voice from wavering. “because they want you to know the hunt’s over.”

you wince again, looking away.

“you’re safe.” his voice finally wavers, but he wills away tears. “i don’t want to hurt you. i never would.”

it seems like the wrong thing to say, your hand coming up to rub at your neck. part of him remembers the thin scar he’s glimpsed there before, old but certainly not healed, and wonders if-

no. he can’t. he gets lightheaded thinking about an injury on you, to think- to think of something so severe—

“please,” he all but begs, eyes glassy. “please believe me when i say that i’d never hurt you.”

[izel-scribbles]

what the fuck was that person even thinking. i am So Sorry that was an incredibly incredibly weird thing for someone to say to a stranger, let alone a minor. turning off anon was a very good idea

yup. never again

[loserboyfriendrjl]

you said you're taking requests so- pandora and reg friendship fluff/angst? whichever you're feeling

“hello.”

“hi!” the girl answered excitedly, closing her book and looking up at him.

“you’re sitting in my seat,” regulus said, nodding towards the chair pandora was sitting in. “i always sit there when i study. so if you could kindly move to another seat, that would be great, thank you.”

“well, aren’t all the chairs public property?” she asked, quirking a light eyebrow at him. “as the library is public property, too, so that means we should all be able to sit wherever we want.” however, she did stand up, letting him sit down on his chair, and then occupying the one next to it.

“thank you,” regulus replied, admittedly arrogantly, reaching down into his back.

“i know you.”

“pardon me?”

“i know who you are. regulus black. everyone who had contact with the wizarding world, which i did, since i am a pureblood too, knows you. your brother, sirius, was sorted into gryffindor. he seems to be getting along well with james potter,” she shrugged, leaning on the back two legs of her chair.

“i have noticed that, too…?” he trailed off, looking at her quizzically.

“pandora. lovegood,” she added, for good measure. “so, i’ve introduced myself to you, and you have halfly introduced yourself to me. does that mean we’re friends now?”

regulus blinked.

“i take that as a yes?”

“alright,” he said, cautiously.

“don’t worry, i don’t bite. so, what are you studying there?”