kiss,marry,kill
Marcia,Sodapop,Darry
marcia who? man nobody remembers her aifhdfhafsd
anyway kill marcia (sorry)
and if i had the choice i would marry soda and darry but yknow kiss soda and marry the darrel curty wurty
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"Oh somthing good and growth is happening with Starscream?"
"NOT ON MY WATCH!"
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there was that one poll that established that Most people here would use a death note so i'm curious about How Much you'd use your death note.
"kitkat these brackets are shit" yeah i'm not a scientist i'm just a vindictive bitch who loves drama.
people on that one poll named a lot of names though and i'm assuming a lot of the people naming names were american and as an american who knows how online rhetoric is construed by american law enforcement that STRESSES ME THE FUCK OUT. DO NOT SAY NAMES ON THIS POST PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD.
but. tell me. how's ur bloodlust treating you.
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Dabi likes it when you escape. He likes it because you have no choice but to run into the surrounding forest. It’s a twenty minute sprint before you hit the road from here. Even though you don’t have the stamina or the energy to make it, you always try. Eventually, you either collapse from exhaustion or trip over a root. That’s when he lets on that he’s nearby. He’ll ignite his palm with a dim blue flame and creep around. He wants you to see him coming. He wants you to fear him as he nears your hiding spot, knowing his reflexes are far superior to yours. And when he does find you, trembling and crying and begging him to let you go, he grins at your state. It’s beautiful; you’re beautiful. And his. He wonders how he’ll make you remember that this time. More burns, perhaps. Spankings. Beltings.
Or maybe, to commemorate your fifth time playing this little game of cat and mouse with him, you deserve a baby. He likes the sound of that. You don’t have the heart to abandon your child with him, and you can’t possibly escape with a brat in tow. Yeah. He thinks it’s time.
You scream when he reaches behind an uprooted tree and snatches you by the hair, yanking until you stumble out. You fall next to his feet — a fitting place for the likes of you. He leers at your damp cheeks and messy locks, hunger evident in his azure orbs. There’s been a drastic shift in his mood. You don’t know how to read him. It only serves to heighten your terror.
“Think this is the last time we do this, doll.” His voices emerges as low and raspy. “Can’t let the mother of my kids act this way.”
That’s when you realize you fucked up.
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Just thinking about how Frank’s watch that Grant got from Darryl has a little mark etched into its face of the when the dads were supposed to kill Grant and eat his skin 😀👍 Darryl scratched the time into the watch when they jumped off the bus in For Knights.
And now that time is forever on Grant’s wrist: a reminder of how he was supposed to die, how he cheated death, how he was forced to cheat death by killing something else. The watch has been broken for years. Its hands are frozen, and I wonder if that reminds him of Frank’s death or of his own… his childhood that died in that moment. He’s forever that scared little 12 year old blindly swinging an axe too big for his body and hoping to (praying not to) kill something.
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