#abby's ask box

[theriddlersunderwear]

gives u a banan

[socialbatterycharging]

why do you blog like a 5 year old writing in a lisa frank diary with a half-chewed crayon /pos

I don't want to hear another word about the glow-in-the-dark Lisa Frank stickers decorating my fucking closet you walnut.

What the fuck does pos mean? PIECE OF SHIT?

[chloesimaginationthings]

I love your art, and I really love how you did him, he's such a guy (he's my fav 💜)

I HONESTLY didn’t expect such a big reaction to the silly way I decided to draw Withered Bonnie this time, but so many of yall clocked it LMAO

[countrymusiclover]

1 - The Day Everything Changed

Part 2

Star Crossed Enemies

@severa-kane @100foreverfiles @ocappreciation @ocappreciationtag @arrthurpendragon @lover-of-books-and-tea

2 years ago

“Get your hands off me. I haven't done anything wrong!” I screamed and kicking my legs about while having guards drag me down multiple hallways until we got to one of the pod launch bays. “What the hell do you think you’re doing to me!”

Footsteps came up behind me and the guards where I sharply turned my head around seeing my mother Dr Abigail and father Jake Griffin coming up to us. “Remove your hands from our daughter now please.”

“Counselors. We are just following your orders that you sent us Dr. Griffin.” One of them spoke, removing their hands from my forearm.

I elbowed the other guard in the stomach and he stumbled backwards into the nearest wall. “Orders. What orders have you told them?”

“Cassiopeia, honey there isn’t another way to ensure they won’t kill all three of us. I’m sorry, but we are sending you to the ground.” My mother explained beginning to take steps towards me till I harshly slapped her hand that reached out to touch me.

“You kicked me out of the house at sixteen to lower suspicion of you possibly having two kids but now you’re saying that isn’t enough!”

My father went around the corner escorting someone by the arm where it took me a minute before I recognized who he had alongside him. “Jake! We can’t let anyone else know what we are doing.” My mother gasped seeing my best friend.

“Cass! Why are they sending you down there? It isn’t safe yet. It hasn’t been a hundred years yet.” Glass Sorenson came running to me with her blonde hair and blue eyes, flinging her arms around my neck and began to cry.

Wrapping my arms around her I sobbed into her shoulder not wanting to be forced to leave her. “I don’t know why they’re doing this. I don’t want to go, Glass.”

“Dr. Griffin, please don’t do this. She’s my best friend.”

Mom sniffed through tears that were welling up in her eyes. “Glass, it’s family business-“

“Oh for god sake. I have a sister. Her name is Clarke and we are twins and nobody knows about us. That’s why they are sending me to the ground without knowing if it's survivable or not!” Throwing my hands up in the air I shouted getting frustrated that she was avoiding the truth.

Glass grasped my hand closest to hers. “Can I at least say goodbye before you send her down?”

“Yes. You can say goodbye, Glass.” My father nodded with a very weak expression.

Glass spun around on her feet, throwing her arms around me a second time. “I’m going to be praying that you make it. Because you are so much stronger and tougher than anybody thinks you are…may we meet again.” She sniffed back some tears once she had broken the embrace.

Squeezing her shoulders underneath my fingers I wiped away falling tears. “I will see you again, bestie. May we meet again.” From that day forward anyone else that came from the Ark couldn’t be trusted in my eyes.

I was born in space, but I became a Grounder.

Two guards drew the tent curtain opened on either side of me as I strolled inside with my shoulders back and head held high knowing who I was standing in front of at this very moment. The woman I now considered to be my Commander was seated on her throne of trees spinning a dagger in one hand until I paused in my step directly in front of her presence. “You summoned me, Heda.”

“I have an assignment for you. You are my best tracker and fighter in the ones up to take my place when my fight is over.” The Commander began speaking.

Brushing some of my loose hair from my eyes I had twisted one side of my hair into a braid and left the rest of it completely loose. “How have you chosen me to serve you today, Heda?”

“Anya has informed me that one of her scouts has stopped reporting the number of the sky invaders on our lands. I want you to set up camp near their camp and find out all you can about these sky people.”

Nodding my head in understanding I bowed my head down to her. “It will be done, Commander.”

“When you landed in our territory years ago I had many of my advisers tell me I should have just killed you right then and there.” I spun on my boots about to leave till she called for my attention again making me peek over my shoulder back at her. “I’m very proud that I made my own decision and kept you alive. You may have come from the sky but you’ve proven to be a true Earthborn, Warrior Cass.”

“I appreciate that I have your respect, Commander.” I smirked back at her spinning on my feet leaving her tent and heading off onto the assignment I had been given.

Days later I had moved into one of the nearby caves not too far from the sky camp. I sat on one of the middle ground branches hearing a small group of them coming in my direction. Wearing a pack of knives that were attached to a leather strap I scanned the area seeing a group of four guys running from one of the traps Lincoln had set up to catch reapers.

One of the guys that was wearing goggles on his head was screaming in the direction of some clan members that I knew about. “They can kill us whenever they want. Then they should get it over with! Come on! We know you're out there!”

“You want to kill us…” The second guy with long black hair grabbed the goggle wearing guy and slapped his hand over his mouth trying to shut him up.

“Bellamy!-“ The other sky person hollered to the one I was guessing was the leader of the group. I leaped down from the tree drawing out a flute with multiple darts inside of it, blowing into it I shot the other three in the neck and they collapsed out cold.

Raising myself up from my knees I bolted towards the last standing guy with curly raven hair. He tried to run at me but I twisted one of his arms around his back shoving him against the nearest tree. “I wouldn’t bother trying to call for help if I were you.” I whispered a warning in his ear, pressing a dagger to the back of his neck.

“You don’t scare me, grounder girl.” He growled back, doing his best to not show me any hint of fear.

Spinning him around pushing his back against the tree I soon realized that he was slightly taller than I was so I had to angle the blade up more than I originally thought I would have to. “I’m guessing you're their leader. I’ll give you a bit of advice, don’t put yourself out in the open unless you have a death wish.”

“Like I’ll ever take advice from the enemy.” The guy I heard them call Bellamy spat in my face. His dark brown eyes locked onto my green gaze.

Stepping away from him I tossed the dagger in my hand downwards towards his boots hearing a foghorn from somewhere else off in the distance. “Keep the blade you’re gonna need all the help you can get, Bellamy.”

“How the heck do you know my name? What the hell is yours, grounder?” He raised his tone, shifting his gaze from mine then down to the dagger at his feet.

I smirked hearing the horn noise getting louder telling me it was time to go. “I can’t give you the answer right away. Otherwise that gives away the game. See you around, Sky Boy.” Twirling on my feet I bolted into a run through the terrain leaving him too stunned in shock to chase after me.

It had been a few hours since the acid fog had cleared, meaning I could leave the entrance of Lincoln’s cave when I wanted to. Quietly entering the rest of the way inside Lincoln’s cave I saw a girl with dark black hair beginning to wake up. Hearing other footsteps running in I slipped behind the available space in the wall, making sure she or Lincoln didn’t see me watching them. The sky girl had managed to grab the keys and the group of boys that were with Bellamy helped her off the cave floor. She jumped into the goggles guy's arms. “How did you find me?”

“Followed him.” He chuckled in relief, hugging her back.

The girl broke the embrace and ran into Bellamy’s arms until he saw a spear laying beside a passed out Lincoln on the stone floor. “We should go. Now. Before he wakes up.”

“He's not gonna wake up.” Bellamy picked it, gripping the spear tightly in his hands.

The girl attempted to grab his wrist. “Bellamy, stop. He didn't hurt me. Let's just go.”

“They started this. Finn. Move.” He ignored her.

The guy that was bent down by an unconscious Lincoln noticed the horn he was wearing on his hip before Lincoln woke up and stabbed him in the belly where he collapsed onto the ground. “Foghorn.”

Bellamy raised the spear about to hurt Lincoln until I leaped out from hiding and up onto the older boy's back. “Argh! Get her off me-“ He struggled to grab a hold of me where I made him drop the weapon before he gripped my thighs throwing me off and onto my back harshly.

“Stop! That's my brother!” The young girl cried out moments after Bellamy and Lincoln went fighting over the spear till my friend grabbed it. He knocked the sky boy down pushing the weapon against his throat until she screamed.

I gasped sharply but wasn’t fast enough before the other guy hit him over the head and he fell unconscious. “Lincoln! - uhh you son of a bitch..” Scrambling to my feet I attempted to rush over to him but I felt a dart go into my neck making my vision blur, seeing Bellamy holding the dart flute up to his mouth seconds before everything went black.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[scaryvbachelorettes]

Hi!!! 👋👋👋

I've been searching for a blog that focuses on Yandere Bachelorettes, and thank Yoba I found you! 💞💞

So I have a ask, and I've been a simp for Abby eversince I played Stardew Valley next to Leah, Emily and Haley. And I was wondering if you can make either drabbles, Oneshot or headcannons Idc, of this idea;

Fem Farmer being more into simpler life and is afraid to venture out in to a adventure. If it ain't to difficult.

-Abigail ask-

TW; Stalking, obsessive behaviour, fucked up bachelorettes, breaking in, scary art. /Sfw Oneshot/

A.N;Thank you for the ask, I'm happy to know there are people that wanted to explore yandere bachelorettes too. I think girls deserve to be a little crazy once in a while.

A calm and timid life, that's all you want. Buying crops, nurturing them to grow and sow the final product was all a part of the safe mundane life you choose for yourself. You didn't like to venture into dark caves in the mountains, you didn't like the sounds that slithered under the darkness of ladders in the mines. Besides, you didn't move here to be an adventurer necessarily, more to accept the life of farming and looking after stock.  Abigail understood the hesitation completely, while she longed to explore the cave she knew the dangers of it. She didn't like seeing you in danger, always anxiously mulling over the possibility of danger somehow reaching you. She would walk with you around town, ensuring you're safe. Well, not exactly walking with you but near you. Whenever you needed any type of ingredient that could only be harvested from monsters it somehow appeared in your chests. 

A slightly sweaty and huffing Abigail hunched over the monster's remains, she held a cold bone fragment from a skeleton. She heard you recently got a bone mill from Lewis and couldn't use it much at all. A small grin appeared on Abigail's face, you looked so happy at that prismatic shard she got from killing that damn rainbow slime and since then she couldn't stop cleaning out the caves from monsters. 

Pile of slimes, bug meat, and bat wings stacked unevenly each night and each morning you would clean them out, not knowing what to do with them. Hell, you didn't even climb past the 5th level of mines, so how those resources appeared on your farm was beyond you. 

Maybe it was your cat? The small creature already left dead fish near your bed so it wouldn't be too far from the truth. 

After some weeks you noticed how frequently Abigail started visiting Harvey's clinic, her hands bandaged and eyes full of glee. Once you caught her sneaking out of her house at night when you were fishing. She held a labrys in her hand, her knuckles white. 

You followed her to the cave system, concerned about the type of things she might be doing. Walking past Robin's house you saw shadows and silhouettes in the dark at the corner of your eye. Yet, as you turned around to look properly you didn't see much but a blur of dark hair. No matter, you still followed Abigail into the night, feeling dread slowly settle in your stomach as you ventured into dangerous territory. 

You never went this deep to the cave and knowing how unprepared you were made your fingers tremble. Just as you tried to call out for Abigail, she jumped into a dark hole in the mine shaft floor. 

You cursed but ran to the pit, knowing you had to stop her from risking her life each night. Unlike Abigail though you decided to carefully descend the stars into the dark pit. 

The ground felt almost too hard here, muffled sounds of clanking metal and aggravated buzz came down the dirt cave. You cautiously peeked around the corner to see Abigail fighting a swarm of bugs, her movements precise and brutal. 

You gasped softly, suprised to see your suspicions confirmed. The sound made Abigail jump, her eyes wide. For a second your eyes met, her gaze somewhat furious. A bug managed to bite her arm, making her snap out of her stupor. She huffed, impaling the monster on one side of the weapon, her arms flexing. 

Just as she killed the last of the bug, her head turned to you. A mix of anger and confusion settled in her eyes, her hand tapping against the wooden base of her labrys. Before she could utter a word, you ran up to her, holding her arm up. 

As quickly as it appeared, her anger simmered down into an ember of desire. She grinned instinctively, her gaze softening at your worry. 

By the end of your nervous tirade, you were outside of the cave, pulling her after you to your farm. As you entered your home, you immediately took out bandages and antiseptic. Abigail was curiously quiet, her eyes following your movements with a sly grin. 

You walked up to her, carefully applying the bandages. Your fingers carefully touched her scars, your eyebrows knitted together. 

"Do you like my gifts?" Suddenly asked Abigail, her voice soft. You look at her, acutely aware of how close she is. Her dark hair was slightly messy from fighting, her blue eyes almost glowing in the dark. Curious, you could have sworn they were red in the caves. Her hand brushed over your hip as she leaned closer. 

"You were the one leaving them?" You asked, feeling heat bloom under your skin. Abigail's breathing hit your lips, her fingers subtly flexing. 

Loud knock came from the door, making you instinctively scramble back from her. You turned to the door before you could see the hue in her irises shift into scarlet colour. 

Opening the door only brought cold air that hit your form. You shivered, peeking out to see the vast darkness of your farm. No one in sight but the crops you planted. As you closed the door you turned around to say something to Abigail.  Instead, you found nothing, she just disappeared into thin air. You felt the cold air hit your legs and looked at your window. The frames were open wide, curtains waving gently through the air.

[proflaytonandthevialoflife]

Introducing…

My PL fanfic: Professor Layton the Vial of Life !!

About the fic: The Vial of Life is a highly valuable artifact that grants the gift of immortality to whomever drinks from it. The Vial was showcased at a famous museum in London, until it mysteriously gets stolen by an unknown thief. The two meet a new face, Robin Banks, who willingly decides to help on their search for the Vial. It is now Layton’s job to track down the thief and recover the Vial safe and sound. Along the duo’s journey they uncover secrets, make new friends, grow bonds and solve an all-new mystery.

Who is the creator of this fanfic? - @sophapop !

What will this blog entail? - Chapter updates of PLVOL, qna, as well as art for the fic!

How many chapters will there be? - That my friends, we will find out ;)

Table of Contents

- Prologue

[More coming soon…]

ASK BOX STATUS: OPEN!

Asks will be answered at random! Feel free to drop an ask and the mystery solving gang will answer!

Notes:

After returning from my trip a few weeks ago, I saw that the prologue to my fic got some positive feedback and I’m so happy that y’all got the time to read it! I’m very excited to see how far I’ll bring this project along, and I hope you’ll enjoy it as well :]

Additional credits:

Abby Fraser belongs to @inkskull360

[This blog post will get further updates in the future!]

[vino---delectable]

Legit just think of you as Vincent, though abby also is a good one

I did a thing where I kinda spent time analyzing my blorbo's and.. I wasn't even being bias.. Like.. I was truly thinking about who matched my personality best.. And it just kept going back to Vincent.. And that's when I realized that my deep love for him is rooted by understanding.

I am also very much like Lorelai Gilmore. It's very scary how we think the same way...

[janeway-lover]

You and Uriel are in a box again

Yes, I know. Why, though?

[heeseongism]

hellaur hellaur its -- abby ❤️‍🔥

i jus wanted to ask how you are doing!

AND OMGG DID YOU SEE THE HYPE AND ENERGY OF DAY 2 IN PHILO- ISTG THESE BOYS WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME-

also you asked me if i would like a tag and yes i would love to!!

have a good rest of your day!!

hii abby 💗 im doing okay sweetie tysm for asking :( hru?

YES I DID WTF ALL THOSE CONCERT CLIPS ARE GONNA BE THE DEATH OF ME ISTG I WAS SCREAMINGGG LIKE

ooh okay which tag would you like? tysm i hope you have a good day/night too bby <3

[whumpinthepot]

Can I get Abby - 42 for the ask thing?

From this ask game!!

Cw: pet whump talk

42. If invited to a TED Talk, what topic would they present on? What would the title of their presentation be?

Ok so, Abby is an extreme hypocrite and tries to shape her image to be a hero type. Her presentation would be on pet activism and she would try to get signatures to take down pet corporations with power points to why you would want to help the cause and the problems that institutionalized slavery brings to everyday life and even try to scare the crowd by saying “You could be next!” With examples of people going missing and then being spotted as mindless zombies in the next state over a year later.

[theriddlersunderwear]

This is a longshot, would you be willing to help me get my insulin? I'm down to my last pen and its pretty much close to being empty.Nt asking for much only need $370 rn to save my blood sugar. please help me with a small donation or share my pinned any help can save my life.Please help & Blessings ❤Thanks

Go check out their pinned post <3

[socialbatterycharging]

bro where ARE you

I went to Hell

[princesses-and-such]

princess-unipeg: I can understand how you all hated Frederick for insulting her looks behind her back. But remember he eventually saw passed her appearance and fell in love with her for real. He’s also a victim who’s had it way worse. Older brothers he can never match up with, a father who treats him the worst and a broken mother who’s dealing with her own troubles. Also remember he’s the one to have moved the plot forward that led Gwen to the CPC and the one to indirectly foil whatever plot his father conducted when his last comment resurfaced.

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I love Frederick, he's easily one of my top fave Cursed Princess Club character and that goes for a lot of people! (just look at how people were worried about Fred being in the hole in episode 134)

However, even with everything that happened to him, it's still unfair what he said about Gwen, especially when she's been nothing but nice to him. All the positive things that happened to Gwen after that were things that no one would have known would happen.

Like that comment about her dress was just uncalled for. 😭 Very unepic of him

This is something that the story recognizes and he himself knows, since he felt incredibly guilty when he found out that Gwen knew he called her ugly. His feelings about her obviously changed, but it's still something that Gwen has not been able to move past yet due to the misunderstanding in the earlier chapters.

Obviously, that's not something that'd make Frederick an irredeemable villain. It's just something that both he and Gwen need to have a frank conversation about without any pressures from arranged marriages or fairytale fantasies clouding their judgements.

The Webtoon comment section in episode 16 was insane though. Like there were people who genuinely thought Frederick deserved to get threatened by his dad for not wanting to marry someone he wasn't attracted to?? What the hell was even going on there???

[countrymusiclover]

2 - Prisoners of Sky People

Part 3

Star Crossed Enemies

Tag list ( send ask to be added ) @severa-kane @100foreverfiles @ocappreciation @ocappreciationtag @arrthurpendragon @lover-of-books-and-tea @kmc1989 @caprisunzz

The moment I began to regain consciousness I felt a lot of pain. Blinking my eyes open I instantly shut them seeing bright lights shining above my head. Finally peeking one eye open I got adjusted to the brightness enough where I attempted to move forward seeing I was inside a large metal dropship compared to the one I came down in two years ago.

Unfortunately the second I went to take a step forward my body was yanked backwards rather harshly making me nearly scream till I bit my lip. “Agh! - smart play using zip ties.” Eyeing my wrists and ankles were held down on metal poles.

Shifting my gaze around the room I didn’t see many shortcuts to escape. The hatch in the floor was shut and there were zero sharp objects I could use to snap my restraints so I was a sitting duck. My pack and weapons were laying on the opposite side of the room beside a makeshift chair. “We’re smarter than you people think we are, grounder girl.”

“Bellamy.” I muttered barely above a whisper not hearing the metal hatch open and close before I noticed the boy with curly hair sitting a few feet away from me on the makeshift chair.

He pushed himself up to stand , coming to stand directly in front of me. “You’re friend downstairs isn’t much for talking. So I’m hoping you will be up to having a conversation with me. What’s your name?”

“Cassio.” I simply replied preferring to be called by a nickname Glass gave me then my full birth name the Ark had given me. “Yours is Bellamy, right?”

He sent me a slight glare. “You were listening in on our conversations weren’t you. What did you find out about us hmm?”

“That they sent you down here like lab rats to die. You may look at us like we’re the enemy who wants to kill you but you should consider the ones who put you all on this ship and dumped you down here just to save the place you came from. Doesn’t sound like you’re leaders care too much about anyone but themselves.”

Bellamy lifted his head silently biting his lips as he took in the girls words before himself. In the few weeks they had been there he had declared the same philosophy to get the majority to remove their wristbands.

There was something about the way she said the words with such anger that he began contemplating if she was from the Ark or not, but he instantly pushed the crazy thought to the back of his mind.

“How many of you are there?” Bellamy asked me.

“12 different clans with over thousands upon thousands of grounders and only about 80 of you now. Is my math right?” I tilted my head to the side smirking until I heard a girls voice shouting from downstairs even though the metal hatch was shut.

“This is Raven Reyes. I- I'm from Mecha Station. I'm transmitting from the ground. The hundred are alive. Please, you need to get Doctor Abby Griffin. Doctor Abby Griffin. Now!”

My whole body stiffened up when I heard someone say her name. It had been a long time since I’d heard my mothers name. It sickened me to my stomach.

All that hate and pain coming back to the surface.

Bellamy saw my facial expression completely change. From where he was standing I appeared very pale and like I had seen or rather heard the name of a ghost. “You know someone down there don’t you, grounder girl?”

“N - no I don’t.” I did the best lie I could.

Yet it was like he could see right through my facade now where he stomped over yanking me up from the ground. He firmly held me by my forearm with my hands still tied behind my back by zip ties. “You’re lying and I’m going to find out why soon enough. Come on, let’s get your ass down there.” He pushed me down the ladder where I landed harshly on the harsh metal floor with half the group's attention on the radio and some of the others looking at me.

My mothers voice brought tears to my eyes that I couldn’t hide. “Raven? Are you there?”

Shifting my gaze over to the girl that was standing next to the one manning the radio it wasn’t difficult at all for me to recognize who it was. “Mom? Mom it's me.” The familiar figure of long blonde hair that belongs to my sister spoke towards our mother, even though she didn’t know I was her sister.

“Clarke?” Our mother asked with such relief in her tone over the radio static.

Our mother made sure of that with all the lies she spewed out over the years.

“Bellamy! What the hell are you doing to her? She could’ve been severely injured.” Clarke, my sister whipped her head around dropping down on her knees searching me over for any injuries.

He jumped down the last two ladder steps coming over to the two of us. He lifted me up from the floor dragging me by my blonde hair making me wince. “Gah! Bellam - no, no, no. I don’t want to!” He pushed my head down on the table beside the radio.

“Clarke, what was that commotion?” My mother questioned through the device causing me to whimper, clutching my eyes tightly shut, hating that I am showing emotions around members of the people I hate.

Clarke came up behind Bellamy who was holding me down with all eyes focused on the three of us. “Bellamy, this is not who we are. This grounder didn’t kidnap Octavia or kill any of our people.”

“That isn’t what this is about. She knows you’re mothers voice and I want to know why.” He barked back at her.

My sister made a confused face. “You think she’s originally from the Ark. How is that even possible?”

“Yo curly haired dude.” I finally spoke, raising my voice to get his attention.

He lowered his head down where our noses could almost touch if either of us moved forward towards the other. “You wanna tell us who you really are now?”

“I’ll tell you whatever you want to know just not how I know the doctor on the radio.”

Bellamy yanked me upward and pushed me up the ladder then he pushed me down in the corner beside my friend who was beaten badly. “Lincoln…”

“Which one? Which one is it? If you tell us, they'll stop.” My sister begged my friend who was tied to the wall with chains. Bellamy had been repeatedly beating him with a seatbelt strap until she got down on her knees and begged my friend. “Please tell us which is the antidote and they'll stop this.”

Bellamy tossed the strap on the floor turning on his heels grabbing me up to stand. “If that doesn't work, maybe this will.”

“Bellamy, don’t hurt her.” Octavia his sister begged him before he picked up the poisoned knife in his freehand, dragging me directly to stand in front of my friend.

He suddenly made me cut whatever I was about to say short once I felt the cold blade pressed against my neck drawing some blood. “Bellamy, he won’t-“

“You’re friend won’t let you die. He’ll have no choice but to tell us the antidote to save your life and Finn’s.” Bellamy growled in my ear speaking towards my sister in a softer voice. “Clarke, you don't have to be here for this.”

Unfortunately I knew my sister wouldn’t back down from saving someone. She was exactly like our mother. “I'm not leaving until I get that antidote.”

“No more!” Octavia shouted, pushing me out of her brother’s tight grasp before he could cut my throat.

I collapsed against the nearest wall behind me. Pressing my body against it as much as I could not expect her to react in that way for someone she didn’t even know. Holding a hand to the small wound on my neck as best I could manage I didn’t utter another word.

Bellamy raised his voice. “Octavia what the hell are you doing?”

“He won’t let me die.” She muttered looking at Lincoln who nodded his head at the last vial that she had shown him.

Clarke takes the vial from the girl rushing down the ladder. “Thank you.”

Bellamy tried to help his sister up from the floor but she smacked his hand away. He slowly shifted his dark brown eyes over in my direction where I sucked in a breath unsure of what he would attempt to do to me next. He bent himself down on one knee brushing some of my messy hair out of my face. “What are you going to do with me now, sky boy?”

“We’re keeping you both here in our camp. Your friend will be here as leverage and we’ll use you to gather as much information as we can. And I know you’ll do it because if you don’t I’ll start hurting your friend. Do you understand that?”

I gulped nervously before he climbed down the ladder and shut it leaving me upstairs with Lincoln chained to the wall. “I understand, sir.”

[elekinetic]

russian roulette

@strangeswift its been real

[taire-the-disaster-gay]

Why gay?

Idk who you are but this is the funniest ask I have ever gotten, thank you