#townterror

[ghostpocky]

“ Make me. ”

              stop.

         that was all she had said. in her heart, she had known it was pointless. but she had shouted it out anyways, doing her best to hide the quiver in her voice. it was a dare. there was nothing she could really do in that moment, and she’s sure he knew it. 

           even still, pale fists clenched at her sides, desperation and fear remain shining in her eyes, but become overpowered by determination. “ i will. ” her voice starts quiet, like it’s more for herself to hear than him. “ no matter what. even if it takes another fifteen years, i will. ”

            she won’t rest until then.

[marineborn-a-blog]

townterror replied to your post: My nickname is also Satan

same.

Okay okay, I’m Hades n u Satan?

[atragicalhistory-blog]

FAUSTIAN REFERENCE CHART

this was Some Bullshit to make so y’all better look at it (CLICK HERE for a tinypic link in case tumblr hates the image)

compares Goethe’s Faust to Marlowe’s Faust to My Faust to the Real Faust

you’re welcome and no im not ever doing this again it took FOUR HOURS

[dispensemiracles]

Happy birthday, Nozomi. : ^ )

“You can kindly get the fuck off my lawn now, Mr. Kira.”

[murderof82]

[starter with @townterror]

“Totally sorry to bother you, but do you know any good sight-seeing spots in this town? I won’t be here for long but I wanna make sure I, like, see all I can!”

[gonkers123-blog]

townterror replied to your post: There will be three things on this blog. Fawning...

my DUDE

THE GHOUL OF THE HOUR HAS ARRIVED

[hollyweenisms-blog]

@townterror // starter call

    “You work for Mr. World, don’t you?” She’s reclining in the hookah lounge that’s blasting absurdly crude Hungarian death metal. She takes a long draw from nozzle, releasing pungent rose and iron aromas into the air. She’s nonchalantly flips a page in the Apex magazine before scanning over him with a glossy, intrigued gaze.

 “You’re one of ‘em new gods Mr. Wednesday is goin’ on about.” Holly herself was once considered a ‘new god’, but she had long strayed from that group, feeling far more comfortable with her elder brother, Samhain. The older gods were so much more... Real. Holly reaches out, plucks a chip from her open bag of Lays, and pops it in her mouth. “What do I owe the pleasure?” She crunches loudly. 

[ghostpocky]

@townterror / ♡

             arnold was usually so good, she never needed to use a leash when taking him for walks anymore, he always stayed by her side no matter what. she didn’t realize someone in the neighborhood had, apparently, gotten an outdoor cat, though. the fluffy little creature leaping from it’s rest spot atop the brick fence that lined the sidewalks caught the normally mild-mannered dog’s attention, and this time he went sprinting down the street after it as soon as she’d shut the gate behind them. “ arnold! ” she called after him, suddenly racing to catch up. “ hey! slow down a bit! ”

             she doesn’t manage to catch up until they’ve both turned the corner, and when she does, the cat already seems to have made it’s escape somewhere back over the fence. instead, arnold’s attention has shifted to someone else walking down the street. “ i told you to slow down.... ” she addresses the retriever with a sigh, but kneels to fondly scratch behind his ears anyways. once he’s finally settled down enough, she straightens herself out and turns to the stranger.

“ i’m sorry about him. he’s usually much more well-behaved than this....i hope he didn’t bother you too much. ” she thinks he looks a bit familiar, but she doesn’t know his name at all. 

[marineborn-a-blog]

townterror replied to your post: townterror replied to your post: ...

hello Hades, nice to meet you! :^)

!!!!!!!!!!!! NICE TO MEET U SATAN

[killakatumi-blog]

❛ you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep. ❜ : ^ )

                                                   STARTERS   ||   ACCEPTING.

                         ❝     A   WEAPON   ?   ❞

           was   that   what   yoshikage   kira   thought   of   katumi   ?   a   weapon   ?             they   had   tried   their   hardest   for   so   long   to   contain   their   emotions,              but   something   snapped   and   katumi   sasaki   could   no   longer   keep              their   tears   from   falling.    they   felt   weak,   damaged,   and   it   did   not             take   long  for  their  anger  to  rip  right  through  them. 

                         ❝     how   DARE   you   talk   shit   like   that    to   ME   !                                  i   am   NOBODY’S   weapon   —   especially  yours.  ❞

[supercililxus-blog]

townterror

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in order to be an intern you need 500000 years of experience and speak 12 languages obviously

DAMN SON....i only have 9028 years of experience and can speak 8 languages....

[sugarfangs-blog1]

chill out creepy kid you're like 5

[dispensemiracles]

sendin this in from KIRA talk about ME and kira :)

(( http://vocaroo.com/i/s1FnbFGMNAvJ

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[joestier-blog1]

@townterror why dont i draw him more often this was fun

[vicemirrored-a]

townterror replied to your post: full offence but what the fuck.

SHIT I’D WATCH IT YOU CANT STOP ME

I’M KINKSHAMING

[brobillion-archive-blog]

" how did this happen? "

                                                INBOX CLEAR OUT.

                     ❝  WELL  it  ain’t  my  fault  tha’s  f’sure.  ❞

       okuyasu  nijimura  had  done  his  absolute  best  to  bandage  the  small  grazes  and          cuts  plastering  hayato’s  hands,  elbows  and  knees. the  young  boy  never  seemed          to  leave  his  room  and  okuyasu  was  getting  sick  and  tired  of  spending  his  sunny          days  having  to  look  after  a  kid  he  hardly  saw.   the  man  had  forcefully  pulled  the          kid  out  in  to  the  sun  -  making  sure  hayato  wore  his  sun  hat  for  protection  -  and          took  him  to  the  nearest  park.  okuyasu  had  pushed  the  swings  too  hard,  causing          hayato  to  fly  up  pretty  high,  letting  go  of  the  chains  holding  the  seat  of  the  swing          and  falling  face  flat  on  the  dirt  of  the  ground.  okuyasu  nijimura  had  unintentionally          hurt  hayato  and  he  hoped  that  kosaku  kawajiri  would  understand  that.

                     ❝  — maybe  i  swung  ‘im  a  lil  too  high  mister  kawajiri,  but  it  ain’t  my                        intentions  to  hurt  ‘im.  ❞

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