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[thepaladinstrait]

welcome back to trench  ⛤

⛤ ALEX / FINN ━━━ they/he/xe/it ⋆ non binary ⋆ demisexual ⋆ pansexual ⋆ clikkie ⋆ fanboy ⋆ fanfiction writer and reader ⋆ music is my lifeline ⋆ i live here ⋆ minor (15+) ⋆ south aus ⋆ mortal enemy of the post limit ⋆ drummer of @ultraviolet-angels

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⛤ CURRENTLY ━━━ listening to finn’s radio ond, reading girl in pieces, watching the dead poets society.

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poetry blog: @emailsicantfuckingsend

[brawlligator]

❝ —Aren't I too old for Trick-or-Treating? ❞

[captainseamech]

             Shhh they are tired.... let them take a nap.

[safrina-shards]

⚡I FINALLY REMEMBERED THE PASSWORD TO THIS ACCOUNT!!!!!!!!!!!! HELLO ROTOMBLR ITS BEEN SO LONG HOW ARE EVERYONE?

[meegan420]

Main 4 Ice Cream Time South Park/South Paws

[mochavonlatte]

kintype / althu tag list

Magical Girl — 🎀 Mocha Magica

Angel — 🕊️ Fly Away

Cat — 🐾 Like, yk, Nya

Doll — ☁️ Balljointed

fictionkin:

Parfait Cookie (CRK) — 🍰 Cookie Crumbs

Princess Cadence (MLP) — 💞 Princess of Love

Sarvente (FNF) — 🍨 Ice Cream Demon

My Melody (Sanrio) — 🐇 Fuckinf Bnunny

[intcritus]

Some part of him seeks comfort in Kenta, whether it’s the past he knows he’s safe, that Kenta needs someone and his diety’s thought his soul in particular would welcome the immortal over and over. It’s a wonderful thought, and Itachi never pushes him away and sure lately, he’s a bit clingy but it’s not like the immortal pushes him off.  Lashes flutter shut, listening to the heartbeat beneath his ear, it’s slowing, the hand in his hair playing with the strands and before long, Itachi falls into a deep sleep.

And it starts with a heartbeat, quick and sure, dark stare meeting his own and there’s something about it that makes him, in this dream stare back, head canting. Who is he ? There’s a sluggishness to his limbs, staring at the still wet specks of blood coating one side of Kenta’s features, the muted horror there, the disbelief. Isn’t that what he should be feeling ? In one life or another, sometimes self sacrifice is frowned upon but Itachi didn’t think it mattered.

How many months had he spent trailing after the immortal ? Feeding him, making sure that he was okay. Some would call it an obsession. But even in these times when war, famine and death were so prevalent, Itachi ( that wasn’t his name then ) couldn’t leave such a sad soul alone. And the soldiers must’ve mistaken him as some run away and Kenta as someone helping. 

  He remembers the angry shouting, the swing of a sword and the white-hot pain of it slicing into it. And it’s in that moment he realizes, it hadn’t been aiming for him and yet he still jumped into it’s trajectory. Because he made Kenta smile. It was so silly, and crooked but it’d been genuine and brightened the look in his gaze and they had enjoyed a snack the him of that time had stolen. Something sweet and shared and he remembered the night before, thinking he had more than enough time to make it happen again.

Now though, he was out of time, and as lids lower over his gaze, crimson bubbling out of the sides of his mouth, soaking the ground beneath him and into his hair, a closed eye smile curls across his features, ❝ ━ Run. You still have the key, right ? Go hide. ❞ Trembling hand rises, smearing blood across Kenta’s features, pointer tapping beneath his eye, ❝ ━ Thought I’d have more time to take away your sadness…I’m s…sorry.❞

Back in the present, Itachi blinks open wet lashes, heart pounding, and mouth dry, he shifts, bringing a hand to his features, wiping away the wetness on his cheeks and sits up, careful of waking the other. It seemed like a lifetime ago, and it had been, he couldn't be sure. Eons, decades, centuries, it didn't matter. Breath shudders from him, more tears spilling down. In this lifetime, can he say he suceeded ? Did he have more days, more hours to take away Kenta's sadness? Or had he failed ? Could he shoulder that failure as he was now ? It feels like a hollow hole carved into the center of his chest, but Itachi doesn't think he failed but that past failure haunts him now. ❝ ━ I won't fail you, Kenta. ❞

just one more day, in another universe. | @nvrcmplt

[sonorous-eisfyl]

!! Previous reply contains: violence, descriptive gore, blood

// @venalos | cont.

"My, my... is that how you greet a fellow friend? You seem to almost wish I was some fool to be utterly massacred by those claws,"

---- The wyvern scoffs, tilting its head down slightly to shift its gaze toward the brutal scene before it. Sorbet lingers on the mangled Lunastra, narrowing its eyes at the decimated corpse in the midst of being consumed. To say it was gruesome was putting it lightly, however it was nothing that it wasn't used to seeing in the wild.

"Always so ravenous- that appetite of yours. And so, so undignified the way you rip apart that poor soul-- but, ah, I suppose that makes it all the more entertaining to watch,"

It knew its presence wasn't welcome, but what fun was in leaving now when it just got here? Especially when judging the Eater of Elders was an option. If Sorbet could smirk, it would. Though its tone of voice was telling enough. Despite the draconic roughness, Sorbet spoke with an air of regality to it. Clear and concise. A little more toward the feminine side if a human were to judge, but androgynous enough to never quite tell. Fitting for an Elder of its breed

It trots around to the side, flicking the tip of its icy speared tail toward Spike in a form of tease as it passes, stopping a pace away on the opposing side of the Nergigante and his victim. Such a ruthless creature, it thinks.

The Velkhana hums lowly, shifting its attention out toward the surrounding area. In truth, Sorbet was hoping a little to find someone a little less... savage, to observe. Granted, it wasn't quite sure how often the other members of Safine's team were out and about like this. Paying a visit to a lesser monster would've been enough, but mingling with another Elder away from its hunter wasn't an opportunity it gets often. It knew it wouldn't be in any danger ultimately- less both their hunters have a strong word with them after.

"Please, by all means continue your meal. I'd never be low enough to steal a well earned snack, let alone from you of all monsters. I rather choke on a burnt Barioth than touch whatever bloodied mess you've created,"

Because despite the way it looked down upon the other for being so inherently disgraceful in its eyes, an Elder is still an Elder. And one such as Spike was still held with some amount of respect in terms of power. Sorbet was not a fighter by choice, it wouldn't win in an unfortunate encounter with him on field.

"I'm merely here to observe what you get up to around these parts,"

[snowcky]

@sagestxr

Blood seeped from the wound that the cat had obtained. On her way back to camp, hoping to get to the healer, her legs gave out on her, and Snowheart fell onto her side painfully. Her claws dug into the grass with a soft hiss.

[tierra-paldeana]

☠🌏– ...

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"Miau."

[everywarriorsboard]

Shattered Ice

Warriors Board 45/?

🍃 | 🍃 | 🍃

🍃 | X | 🍃

🍃 | 🍃 | 🍃

[captainseamech]

Baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you

[safrina-shards]

⚡Does anyone want to see my new Pokemon?

[regularshcw]

@bokorradio // from HERE

" It's more like...we're both not into the whole Forniquer, if you catch m'drift. Only other person I know of that's also not into all that is my cousin, so we have jokes that we're the ' ace squad. ' Heard that you were and I got the hint from the bingo, so you're, like, an honorary member. "

[meegan420]

Kyle and Stan South Park/South Paws 🐾

[intcritus]

Kenta steps into the kitchen, eyes seeking out his mother with ease as he speaks up, fresh from a mission and too tired to do anything else but have something to fill his darn stomach. "Hahaue, got any onigiri left?"

Moving around the kitchen with ease, ears perk up when she notices Kenta's familiar scent. It's nice to be able to cook for multiple people and truly, if her boys aren't eating the way they should, of course she was going to rectify that. And while onigiri was filling for some, it would only last them until dinner was ready. And the curry was currently simmering.

Cleaning her hands off with the hand towel, she puts about six of said onigiri on a plate along with cold, oolong tea, sitting it on the counter infront of him before gently brushing his hair from his forehead, pressing a kiss there. ❝ ━ After your snack, please go rest, son. Dinner will be ready soon and you look like you'll fall over any minute. Don't make me send Itachi after you to make sure you're actually napping. ❞ Which is a real threat considering how much they nap together these days. It's good to see how close the two of them are, it makes her heart swell with fondness. ❝ ━ And wash up, there's grime beneath your fingernails, ❞ she chuckles, wiping some dirt from his cheek.

motherly doting on kenta !!! | @nvrcmplt