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[deadmcnwalks]

A certain caped 'kid' wandered over with a hum, the warm smile evident as he soon held out a basket made of his Realm's tree branches. The dark bark held a sweet scent, even with the silver accents. That voice of his made him known as one could consider it as sounding like a Toad with bronchitis of all things.

"I know you don't know me but I just wanted to give a gift from my Realm's holiday. I didn't know how you did with food though. I would've let you try some if I did."

He admitted with a sheepish smile.

The sudden appearance of the individual did caught him off guard, but it wasn't unwelcome to the slightest, the cursed one was honestly smiling to see someone. It's been a while since he had spoke with an individual after all.

"Thats really thoughtful of you, thank you very much! Do you want to sit down?? I was about to put on a fire, you can sit by me and we can talk? Please, tell me more about this holiday." He was eager, and curious.

[otrtbs]

Are you from canada?

(Yes this is about the hockey thing, because in my mind no one but canadian people like hockey)

(Wait… was that mean? I don’t want to sound mean aaa)

yes. i love.tim hortons and *checks notes* beaver tails

[thinkingsmart]

17368 Troy 🤠 @troyloves Don't let a broken heart deter you from moving on. That would be admitting defeat. 💫👀💫  

[deadmcnwalks]

"I... I'm a monster... what is there not to be afraid of??" He was honestly grateful the other pulled away for him, he felt relaxing a little, giving himself a deep sigh.

"How can I not look scary to you??" He paused, looking at her, he may be a skeleton, but his expression shows emotions, "I'm sorry about that... I shouldnt have lashed out."

@deadmcnwalks continued

Worry in her eyes, she stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on his bony shoulder. “Don’t be afraid and you have nothing to apologize for.”

Truthfully, she wasn’t afraid of him. He was a skeleton and resembled other skeletons that hung up as decoration in the Court of Miracles. Seeing new and old skeletons was just part of her life.

“Please, let me look at your face. I promise I’m not going to leave.”

[queerhoodies]

things i’m looking forward to: seeing paramore very soon !!

things i’m dreading: tomorrow’s my birthday.

[voidselfshipp]

"Well...we've known eachother for some years now, been in love a while more. Jerico, Will you marry me?"

"Yes, yes I would love to.."

《♡♡♡♡♡♡》

YES. Im marrying his fine ass.

->ONLY MUTUALS ALLOWED TO REBLOG. DONT REPOST MY ART

♡taglist: @malewifehenrycooldown @tex-treasures @mercuryships @sugar-and-pearls

[deadmcnwalks]

"What's a... simp??"

I guess he now has group of simps.

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[deadmcnwalks]

He looked like wreck. He's trying his best to breath as the deep sigh escaped him. Blake felt secured for the first time in his life, safe from all the troubles he had that lay against his shoulders. And when those fingers brush against his cheek, he was drawn to it.

"Thank you... thank you so much..."

The embrace was something he wanted, something he needed. His arms would wrap around their waist, sinking into the warmth like a blanket to his shivering form. Burying his face against their shoulder as he lets his tear fall against their shirt. It felt... nice. "It's alright.... I'd be ok..."

@deadmcnwalks // continued

He couldn't stop crying as much as he wanted to. The flood gates were opened, and he's bawling. The burden he carried seemed to be showing his vulnerable side, and as the door opened, blake immediately flinched, the wailing of his voice was gone and he's looking up at the other with shock, but the evidence were there as his eyes are swollen red from the weeping. He felt guilty when they sat down next to him, wanting to reach out for him. Blake felt lost. He felt lonely. Maybe... just maybe he can indulge himself with the warmth they gave... just once... "Yes... please..."

Artair's hands moved to his face with permission. He reached up, touching Blake's cheeks, and his thumbs moved to brush at where tears still stained his face. "Hey.... hey... it's okay." His voice is soft, warm.

Why does he feel guilty? Did something happen?

Slow so Blake can stop him, he moves his hands to his shoulders, and pulls Blake into a hug. As soon as he's pressed against him, his fingers move to brush through Blake's hair while the other hand anchors against his back. "You can still cry. It's alright... I've got you, okay? I'm not going anywhere."

[stankycowboy]

He hurtles inside the house, near ripping the door from its hinges.

“The little one, can’t find her!”

He doesn’t give Lira a chance to process what he’s saying, only forcibly snatches her by the arm and leverages her toward the door.

“You gotta help me find her!”

Severen seems truly panicked, his heart racing, cold skin almost warmed with the whirlwind of activity, his breath in pants as he drags his lover outside into the night.

“She was right here with me, an’ I turn’d round for a second”, he breaks off, mussed hair crazed further as he whips his head up and down the road. There are usually few people around these parts at night, but those that are stare in uncomfortable curiosity. Severen releases his grip on Lira to cup his hands over his mouth, shouting their young monstrosity’s name as he stumbles onto the road, nearly delirious with hysteria, his hands clutching into his scalp as he faces her with a look of horror writ large upon his wide eyed face.

The assembled crowd gather more members who mill around also looking for a sign of the missing child, though few are eager to approach. A couple worried women are walking toward Lira when Severen suddenly lurches forward, gagging. A thin stream of bloody saliva drips from his lips to the blacktop, he wretches again, doubling over. Hacking coughs wrack him and he crosses his arms over his chest, clutching at the collar of his shirt, tearing it in perceived pain. He shouts in agony, head thrust skyward as something bulges under the skin of his torso. Unleashing a guttural scream, one clawed limb is thrust through, splitting the flesh of his stomach in a burst of gore, spattering the street and all its occupants; stunned passersby unable to comprehend what they are witnessing.

From inside of him a creature unfolds, excavating itself from his torso in a grotesque display of mind boggling contortions.  With a wet flop it descends to the ground, leaving his innards in a shambles behind it as he drops backward in a heap.

An ear piercing shriek is loosed, those gathered flee in terror, but not before the winged beast springs upon one of them, dragging them to the ground with her jaws. Once her prey is succumbed she giddily drags them to her mother, giggling the whole way.

“April Fool!”

She snorts in merry laughter, remains of her father’s entrails still sticking in a gooey mess amongst the rest of her blood slicked body. From the pavement Severen is both laughing and moaning, trying to shove what parts of himself he can back inside.

“Th-that was a good…one” he compliments their daughter, who has begun chewing on her victim.

“Did we get ya Spark?”  He gives a sharp hiss as one of his ribs realigns.

“I sure hope so, cause I don’t think I can do that again…”

A family prank for: @ulfhrafnx

[dregdens]

❝ in my experience, when you think you understand the force, you realize just how little you know. ❞

@kenoebi​  /  one-liner starter call.

[always-together]

Argonite: "Well lookie who it is. Been a minute since I seen my favorite student"

“Aria!” Garnet would recognize the little Gem cowboy’s voice anywhere. She spun around to face her, a broad smile on her face as she saw her for the first time in quite a while.

“It’s so good to see you again, Aria,” she said. “How’ve modern times been treating you? Or ‘Era 3’, I guess you could say.”

[deadmcnwalks]

Theres a flush against his cheeks at the compliment, he was rather shy when someone was so gentle with him, making him fidget, "ah.. thank you very much, that's really nice of you to say! I'm... just doing what everyone does..." he was bashful and never gave himself where credits was due, he was humble man who thought being nice was normal.

"But..." he had to pause himself, he knew the other wasn't human, but what would happen if they find out about his cursed form or the double?? Will it be OK? Is he able to express these and not get hunted down or disappoint them?? Maybe, just once he could be daring.

How could he say no to such enthusiasm?? They seem so genuine that he felt... guilty. Blake couldn't say a word, he was too flabbergasted that someone was willing to go this far for him and when he was grabbed around the wrist and dragged to follow, the cursed one kept himself quiet. A smile formed at his lips, he too was excited, but he wasn't sure if he could express this feeling.

CON. // @deadmcnwalks

“A bother? Pfft,” Butch waves a dismissive hand, his imp tail swishing behind him leisurely. “Don’t be silly—yer one’f th’ nicest fellas I know!” He beams right back up at the taller of the two. “I could sure use a huntin’ buddy. ‘Sides, it’s nice havin’ someone watch yer back when yer on the move.”

Butch is oblivious to Blake’s curse and while he’s ran into Shadow a few times before, he doesn’t seem to realize Shadow is a curse that Blake bears. Even still, the little demon blooded cowboy had dealt with his fair share of the supernatural, the evil and uncanny—he had experience. He wouldn’t put any offer on the table he isn’t ready to take on himself.

“Wanna see where I usually stay? I move every now an’ again but I keep it as comfy as I can, fire an’ all! An’ if ya want, I can scrape t’gether some materials an’ make you yer own tent. C’mon!” Instead of waiting for an answer, Butch excitedly takes Blake’s wrist and begins leading him in that direction. He only lets go when he’s sure the other cowboy is following him.

[jumping-jackalope]

all I can say is. rad!

[knifvd]

@setsunaid asked : “ please don’t look at me like that… “ // sae n mc!

                            𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨 𝙥�� 1. 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜!

(   IT'S  NOT  HIS  FAULT  .  it's  not  ,   knows  it's  not  ,  but  you  saw  it  ,  you  lived  it  :  spent  hours  in  the  SHOWER  under  boiling  hot  WATER  ,   scrubbing  and  scrubbing  until  you  were  RED  ,   until  the  burning  turned  into  NOTHINGNESS  :  to  feel  rika's  touch  off  your  skin  ,  to  pray  that  the  WATER  from  showerhead  that  trickled  down  your  throat  wouldn't  curdle  like  the  poison  so  often  fed  to  you  .  how  many  times  did  you  drink  it  ?  how  many  times  ?  you're  not  sure  .  still  taste  it  whenever  you  drink  anything  close  to  that  kind  of  VISCOSITY  .  the  water  trailed  down  your  THROAT  and  you  coughed  ,  and  coughed  and  spat  it  out  to  the  point  you  were  DRY  HEAVING  over  the  toilet  .  SOBBED  at  the  scars  that  littered  your  BODY  ;   you  looked  in  the  MIRROR  and  you  hated  .  you  hated  ,  until  there  was  no  more  girl  left  of  you  and  hatred  bled  out  of  your  eyes  whenever  you  cried  .   

it's  not  his  fault  .  it's  not  .  hate  yourself  for  thinking  any  kind  of  DIFFERENTLY  :  you  know  yourself  to  be  a  PRIVIEGED  bitch  ,  given  things  he  would've  died  to  have  growing  up  for  ,  he  didn't  deserve  it  ,  he  didn't  deserve  ANY  OF  IT   ---  but  neither  did  you  .  neither  did  you  .  you'd  spent  years  of  your  life  searching  for  a  love  ,  searching  for  a  HIGH  that  you  could  never  get  ,  and  when  you  did  ,  when  you  DID  ,   it  left  you  high  ,  dry  ,  and  pieces  of  nothing  &&  scars  that  will  never  leave  .  how  do  you  forgive  him  ?  yourself  ?  god  ?   you're  not  sure  .  not  sure  anymore  .  )

MC  pauses  ,  eyes  downcast  as  she  pulls  BOOKS  closer  to  her  .  eyes  anywhere  but  HIM  .  (   you  love  him  .  loved  .  him  .  it's  not  right  .  it's  not  RIGHT  .  love  doesn't  save  it  all  .  love  doesn't  fix  the  hours  of  tortures  in  a  decrepit  hole  .  doesn't  stop  minteye  .  doesn't  stop  the  scarring  .  you  wish  ,  and  you  will  it  to  ,  but  you've  never  been  ONE  for  making  your  feelings  more  than  a  whisper  in  the  wind  ,  and  you  wish  you  could  speak  ,  tell  him  ,  tell  him  every  single  thing  you  had  endured  ,  that  you'd  endured  it  time  and  time  again  ...

and  that  you'd  do  it  again  ,  just  to  keep  him  safe  .  just  to  keep  him  safe  ,  because  you  are  still  in  love  ,  you  are  still  in  LOVE  ,  even  if  you  don't  want  to  be  ,  especially  when  you   don't  want to  be   ...   but  there's  nothing  .  there's  nothing  there  .  pull  upon  the  depths  of  your  BRAIN  that  you  locked  away  ,  say  something  ,  say  anything  .  )

eyes  flicker  up  to  his  COUNTENANCE  ,  dark  circles  under  her  eyes  feeling  like  they  stretch  down  her  face  ,  down  her  CHEEKS  and  hollow  out  her  bones  ,  she  can't  even  hold  his  gaze  .     ❛    i'll  see  you  at  the  RFA  MEETING  , sae  .    ❜    voice  doesn't  even  sound  like  hers  in  her  EARS  :  blood  rushing  sounds  more  like  pounding  of  her  own  steps  .  

(   you  didn't  say  anything  ?

...

why  didn't  you  say  something  ?  )

[applepidotcom]

This is something I want to one day achieve but omg rn the thought of going to ikea ALOOOONe breaks me out in hives like .. I could most likely get lost in there even though I’ve been there a million times and it is essentially just going in a circle or whatever the hell but then what if I get lost?? I stick close to a family and follow them until they eventually lead me to the exit?? That actually doesn’t sound so bad but omg going to ikea alone sounds like a dangerous task and aside from that I dunno maybe I’m just used to always going to ikea with my fam but ikea outings are so special they’re so funnn with fam I love going with them every time

[thinkingsmart]

Arciga 💜💜 19409 You haven’t learned how to live until you’ve learned how to give. 💫💙   https://ift.tt/Y80K5NM