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[cozeecritter]

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[thepaladinstrait]

…i’ll take the grave ⛤

⛤ 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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[captainseamech]

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

[strwbrr1hub]

Snow Stimboard

[safrina-shards]

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

[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

[reverxiii]

It wasn't as though he were unused to the feeling that something was at his back. The greater the man, the greater the target, and while Kevin did not presume himself to be a great man, even after everything, he knew that there were those that did, and there remained in him that instinct to address and eliminate before a threat could bloom.

He had not necessarily expected the feeling to carry forward into this life – had not expected anything from this new life, had hope that the end was the end – but there was, of late, the strange niggling feeling that there was something there. It wasn't threatening, just enough to prick at his awareness, and more than that it was...

Familiar.

The flick of the tail, the trace of it through the air in the shadows cast by the high hot sun, was what caught his attention, and when he turned it felt for a moment as though this were another lifetime entirely as Kevin's footsteps stuttered to a halt, gaze falling heavily on the rounded cheeks of someone who he had last seen where no other human ought be.

"…Felis…"

There were many things weighted in the name, not merely shock, such as it was for him, not merely recognition or remembrance or confusion, the pieces coming together in sharp relief that this was a world that made even less sense than all the others that came before it.

But above all, there was what might have been the gentlest tinge of relief, for a friend and comrade who had thought they'd lost everything.

Good things come to those who wait are inordinately lucky.

There is very little reason, if any, for Pardofelis to believe she will meet any of her friends again. Even among those who had ostensibly survived into the next Era, had lived longer than even her artificial memories could imagine, there is no guarantee they would meet one another. Perhaps they would exist in the same place, but whether their paths would cross would be entirely in the hands of fate.

It just so happens that fate tends to bless a certain cat-eared girl a little more than most others.

Sunny days like this bring to mind the title thrust upon her: Flame-Chaser. These days, though, the only flames she chases are the sunny spots that shift with the sun's rays. She's still in the process of mapping out where all of the best spots are nowadays, which involves a lot of slinking around. Even if cats will no longer approach her, that doesn't mean she can't let them lead her to all of the good spots.

Today, however, the cats are all lounging in the sun and Pardofelis is the one searching for something. The reason? The sound of familiar footsteps, permanently burned into her mind, crunching on the ground. There's no way she could ever forget that particular footfall after the way it had come for her every time she tried to sleep through a MOTH meeting if Elysia didn't get there first.

Indeed, the cool blue eyes that stare her down couldn't belong to anyone else. He usually looks way more annoyed at her, though.

There's no meeting today. There's no Herrscher come to bring them tragedy, either.

Just a bright, sunny day.

"Big Boss Kevin?!" Pardofelis throws out her hands in a frantic 'stop' gesture. "W-wait, wait, wait! Stop there! Right there!"

She does not run from him nor does she run toward him. Instead, she plunks herself down on the ground and... curls up as if to sleep, tail wrapping around her legs to circle up toward her head. Behind the spotted fur of her tail, a contented smile forms on sleepy lips as she settles in to the sunny spot.

Perhaps others might find his chill unbearable, but to Pardofelis, there's nothing more comfortable than sitting by Kevin's side on a warm day like this.

[meegan420]

Main 4 Ice Cream Time South Park/South Paws

[softpawpup]

— minami kenjirou is a hedgehog regressor !!

minami is my fav yoi character hes so cute !! hes just little and hes so soft and he's good and and and yeah. i love him !!! to me he is a hedgehog regressor, loves the woods, loves being cozy, definitely has dressed up as a hedgehog for multiple halloweens

[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

[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,"

[tierra-paldeana]

☠🌏– ...

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"Miau."

[everywarriorsboard]

Shattered Ice

Warriors Board 45/?

🍃 | 🍃 | 🍃

🍃 | X | 🍃

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[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

[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. "

[safrina-shards]

⚡Does anyone want to see my new Pokemon?