#welcome to headcanon city

[cowboyskeletons]

i like wizards

[mrsrookhunt]

Hot take if Malleus came to our world no one would even question it unless he was at an anime expo.

Malleus: Yuu, I thought you said there were only humans in your world?

Yuu: Yeah, why?

Malleus:... I thought I'd get more questions.

Yuu: oh yeah no that's like the top way to get canceled on the internet

Malleus:...Canceled..?

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BUT imagine he comes to your world using a portal that lands him in an anime convention and-

Stranger 1: Oh my god those look so realistic, can I touch them?

Stranger 2: Ayo how did you make those? Resin and acrylic? Dude those are sick.

Stranger 3: Ooh where'd you get those contacts?

Malleus: .....they LIKE ME ohsevensohsevensohsevens---

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I'm such a whore for mixing both worlds lmfao but let's be honest Malleus would shrivel up and die in our world as soon as someone told him 'just use Google maps' when he asked a stranger for directions to your house.💀

[dailymothanon]

would you ever design new orleans? i think they would look interesting in ur style... (although im mainly thinking abt the new orleans from american horror story /autism i am not that knowledgeable about actual new orleans)

Ohh yes ofc ofc ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶ wish I did more gold and green in her design because 🤔 mardi gras and such, but I like how she ended up for this quick concept! Idk Louisiana as a whole just gives me so much purple vibes that I forget to use the other colors 💔 anyways also ty ty to @ghost-jamie for the hair and fits inspirations!! I’m certainly gonna try the other clothes too

[itissadbutitsmy-artblog]

....hi larry.

yeahhi hahahahhaha

[stawpny]

hcs maybe bc I feel like I know things but putting them into words is the hard part

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-If NY was a teacher he would totally be a chorus teacher and the part-time drama director. (Mass would teach English and they would totally kiss in between periods)

-Each of the OG 13 cannot see the states as their current age so they treat them like children

-I have realllyy like complex lore for like each of NY’s cities/places like Long Island, NYC, Albany, Buffalo, and others. (I’m willing to share but idk if u guys even wanna know 😭)

-Texas has a full-MAGA truck, Five Flags saying “Trump 2024” and “Fuck Joe Biden” and is absolutely decked out in Trump stickers. It is also a ford f-150 bc what else could he drive.

-^Cal would probably just have a single sticker saying “Harris-Walz” bc he isn’t all messy like that 🤧 (he is, but he keeps it on the down-low)

-Papa Penn and Mama Ginny -> courtesy of Florida

-Jersey sometimes finds New York sitting on the bathroom floor eating cheese and crackers. (He will just start throwing crackers at him until he leaves)

-I feel like New York’s reaction to literally anything kind would be “ew” but in like a weird flustered way. Not like a asshole kinda way, more of like a awkward teenager.

^ “Thank you! You’re so sweet!” “eeeww..”

-California would emphasize his words with “uh” at the end. “No-uh” or “Go away-uh” like the valley girl he is.

-when NY gets too cranky, they send him back to his room for nap time.

New York: I fuckin’ hate all of yous.

Massachusetts: Is it naptime already?

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anyway uh

it’s been a bit since I did like kinda traditional hc’s

but I hope you liked them

ily <3

[goldengay49]

Missouri: so me and Kansas decided we don’t want kids

Kansas: but we still have to tell JR

[emin-folly]

One of the biggest lies DC sold me is that Alan Scott and Batman/Bruce Wayne have barely any interaction together Like, what do you MEAN Alan "Dressed-up-in-bizarre-clothes-to-scare-criminals" Scott didn't influence Bruce to become a scary crimefighter of his own?? What do you MEAN Alan didn't become Bruce's mentor and teach him how to vigilante, literally hOW

[revorto]

oh yeah , if it's too hot outside , you'll see steam coming off of pyke. sorry buddy , you are evaporating now.

[mystalwartheart]

An AU story just popped into my head. RE2, RE3 and Outbreak aren't part of my Jill's main verse, but I was just thinking about what she'd do in a verse where those events do happen. You'd think I'd just have her fill Jill's role in RE3, but actually I think it'd be fun to have her with the Outbreak Survivors instead.

I quite like Outbreak and its cast (I was considering doing a Cindy RP blog, actually), and I made Jill a patron of Jack's Bar as a little nod to them in both "Welcome to Raccoon City" and "The Last Call". I think it'd be interesting to have her at the bar with the others when the titular Outbreak happens, and sort of taking charge of them as a team to help them all escape. I think she'd get along with Mark and Cindy especially, and she'd be able to keep Kevin on a short leash in a way most characters can't. She could get through to David with her straightforward, no-BS attitude. I also have Elza (one half of my verse's version of Claire) as a Jack's regular, and the snarky lady biker with the mouth to match adds another fun dynamic.

[devouraes]

[silverjetsystm]

[ painkiller ] [ hurricane ] [ planter's punch ] // for Marc !

𝑪𝑶𝑪𝑲𝑻𝑨𝑰𝑳 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝒁 | Accepting!

[ painkiller ]  what is their greatest regret?

Regrets drag at him like seawater. Large ones are easy to point out. Bosqueverde, Marlene and her whole family, Jeff, handling Bushman the way he did, Frenchie's legs, the terror he committed during the SRA, the Age of K.honshu...

Knocking his old man to the dirty canvas of a boxing ring, is rather tame in comparison to the vast amount of terrible things he has done. That jab of anger at Poppa, the crowd's laughter at his kippah and tzitzit ringing in their ears, signaled the end of his childhood, physically rejecting his father's faith, pacifism, and belief.

It was the last time he saw his father alive.

18 years later - after being forged into a weapon, dying, becoming M.oon K.night, and putting Rand in the ground, he returns to bury Poppa. He made up his mind too late after getting the call that Elias wanted to talk to him.

If he had listened - or at least didn't get into that fight, he may have been a different person.

[ hurricane ]  which song describes them the most? why?

Gonna have to give it to canon. MacKay, who's been writing the main comic since 2021, made "The Killing Moon" by Echo and the Bunnymen Marc's alarm and ringtone.

Hearing the "All Night Version" rewired something in me.

[ planter’s punch ]  how long does it take to befriend them?

How much time do you have?

TL;DR: Marc's frustrating. He has friends from the work. 'Regular' people friends are few and far in-between. Part of it is his own hang-ups (his violence, people dying because of him, Steven and Jake are much more sociable) and currently uses Mr. K.night to interact with the world. However, he loves his friends and would do anything to help or protect them.

Marc is very professional when he's on team ups. He's respectful, defers to expertise, and polite. He's used to hearing ablest remarks about him and his reputation is bad. The callbacks to the 2006 run are real. (for those who don't know, that's the time where MK carved off Bushman's face and had a tendency to carve crescent moons in bad guy's foreheads). The frustrating one is that people assume Khonshu is part of Marc's mental health struggles. Part of this is the team book writers not knowing much about MK history and its easy fruit. So I don't automatically assume any character would be having that POV in a thread.

Historically, Marc had a small but strong support group. His then-girlfriend, Marlene, and his best buddy (and brother in arms), Frenchie. Steven and Jake had a wider social circle. Gena, her sons, and Crawley were Jake's friends first and foremost. People would drift in their orbit but would either be maimed and/or killed. Over time, Marlene and Frenchie leave (or get pushed away). Both suffered a lot of bullshit for being Marc's friend and Marc is frustrating to get along with. He's incredibly mission-focused, lies, projects, and deflects as coping mechanisms. He thinks people would rather hang out with Steven or Jake. He's convinced himself that he doesn't need love.

He does still love and have friends, though. His current friends are a mix of old hero friends (or girlfriend, in T.igra's case), a brother in K.honshu, and ex-military (well, H.YDRA). Which is why any 'regular' people who stick around in his orbit are almost put on a pedestal. Reese, his vampire secretary, is in her late teens and was forcibly vampirized. Rather than stake her and the rest of the fellow captives, he took them in.

Marc-as-Mr. K.night (while he's getting his ass kicked as MK in the front) says to Steven and Jake in MK (2021) #15 "She's good for me. Everyone I know is a super hero or ex-H.YDRA or a Rival Fist like H.unter's M.oon. But Reese? She's just a normal person managing a condition. She's the one I need to be like."

Still, Reese and Soldier haven't seen Marc as Marc yet. Just as MK in the field or Mr. K.night in the Midnight Mission. They're friends, T.igra told them Marc's name, and he eventually trusted them with the knowledge that he's part of a system. But always after the situation forced his hand.

[dailymothanon]

have you drawn any of the cities (besides the alaskan ones) at all yet? like Miami, New York, Austin, etc?

I've drawn Austin but that was way way way long ago and I do not have a design for him yet!! So i'm thinking to working on them, This one's Miami ofc, the fedora doesn't lie, flirtatious nitwit that I can't stand 😡(lying). Don't ask me how Florida knows what mitosis is, I wouldn't know. I got like three requests for this bug so i figured I should probably do him 🤔 enjoy Miami folks!!

[aphroditelovesu]

Yandere Apollo w/Soulmate!Reader Headcanons (Romantic)

❝ ☀️ — lady l: Who asked for soulmate au with Apollo? It's more of a soft yandere, but I hope you like these hcs! 💞

❝tw: soulmate au, obsessive and possessive behavior, soft!yandere, implied death.

❝☀️pairing: yandere!apollo x gender neutral!reader.

Apollo always wanted someone to love, someone he could pour out all the love he held inside, be completely devoted to that person and be completely theirs. Apollo always wanted to be loved unconditionally and in return he would love with everything in him.

He wanted more than anything to find his soulmate. The true person he belonged to, the person he would spend all eternity with.

Apollo desperately searched for love, in search of his soulmate, the person who would complete him. He had several affairs, hoping that one of them would complete the missing part of him, but it always ended in tragedy and he knew that none of his past lovers were his soulmate.

So he remained alone for centuries, hoping to one day find the one to whom his heart and soul belonged. Apollo sometimes spent his days wandering among humans, hoping to bump into his love, but that never happened. He was tired. He had become desperate for love, to be loved and this shaped him completely. Apollo was no longer the same.

Until one day he found his soulmate. He found you. The person he had searched for for centuries, the half of himself that was missing. His soulmate.

Apollo would never forget the day he discovered that you were his soulmate. The way his heart began to pound in his chest, his breathing became heavy and his hands sweaty. Soulmate, was all his mind screamed.

During yet another of his pointless visits to humans, Apollo found himself walking aimlessly somewhere when he felt something different. Something inside him clicks, something connecting him to somewhere or someone. He followed what was calling him and was breathless when he discovered what it was.

Among lush forests and bustling cities, he saw a young human with a radiant aura, enveloped by the essence of wisdom and compassion. He saw you and saw the red thread of destiny that connected you. You were his soulmate.

Delighted and stunned by the discovery, the god approached disguised as an ordinary human man, wanting to get to know that luminous soul better. You welcomed him with open arms, eager to discover more about this mysterious man and why he enchanted you so much. It was only after a few weeks together that Apolo revealed the truth. He was a god and you were his soulmate. You felt like you might cry at that moment.

You have always wanted to find your soulmate, all your friends have already found the missing part of them, except you. And your soulmate was not only the most handsome man you've ever seen but also a Greek god, literally. You hugged him tightly and kissed him. Soon you were both undressed and sweaty, the love shining through and the consummation of your bond was made. You were officially soulmates.

Everything was rosy at first, but eventually, Apollo changed. His fear, and his trauma of being alone for so long changed him. He became more possessive and controlling every day. You started to feel suffocated. Apollo, however, didn't care.

He tried to compensate for his possessive tendencies towards you with presents, from jewelry to gifts that he could bestow upon you, in addition to giving you the gift of immortality. He wouldn't lose you to anyone, not even the god of death.

Your soul was linked to his, linked by the thread of destiny that united you as one. It said that Zeus was the one who separated humans from their soulmates and Apollo was so happy that he finally found you that all that mattered to him was that you stayed with him. After all, you were destined to be together.

Apollo's love had become increasingly possessive and needy, the god demanded you all the time. He became clingy, not wanting to be away from you. He's already spent too much time away from you, he wouldn't do it again.

How delirious he was could not be said, but felt. You felt the fear, the dread that Apollo had of losing you and that was what made you susceptible to the god's manipulation. He's just in love with his soulmate. That's why he acts like this.

That's how you end up stuck with your soulmate for all eternity. But for Apollo, in the warmth of true love, they transcended the boundaries between the divine and the mortal, uniting as soulmates destined to remain together for eternity.

Thus, the Greek god found his soulmate, a union that shone with the light of the gods and the purity of human hearts that would later be contaminated by the obsession that controlled him. There's no else to go but his side.

[tomahachi12]

What's the story behind your drone-sona? Since she has the Cabin Fever tag, I was curious what's the story behind her.

BUCKLE UP, IT'S A LONG ONE (some of this is headcanon crap, so not all info would be show accurate)

Toma (012) was a just regular worker drone working within the offices of the JCJenson Mining Facility.

The area of the offices she worked in had drones split into small groups to complete larger projects. She was part of the group which included Nori (002), Yeva (048) and Alice (017) (I LOVE THEM LEAVE ME ALONE).

She was usually tasked with taking paperwork back and forth between her group to turn in or for them to work on, something she was.. pretty bad at.

Because of Nori's shenanigans, their group often got in trouble with the humans.

At some point, Drones began to be selected from a lottery pool to be transferred to the lower levels of the facility. At first, the Humans would play this off as a "promotion" of sorts in order to keep the drones from becoming suspicious of their intentions and keep their minds at ease.

As time went on, the humans dropped the façade and the drones began to fear these selections, given that the chosen drones were never seen or heard from again after being selected.

Eventually, Toma's ID was drawn as the next to go. (she was chosen first out of their group, next was Alice, then Yeva and Nori was the last)

Toma was taken down the Cabin Fever Labs to be used in the "Solver" experiments.

When she was infected with the Solver Program, it took her over instantly. She was quickly given an early version of the patch (1.5.8) before causing too much damage.

The effect of the Solver's code on her body left her lethargic and forgetful. Since she was patched early, she cannot use the solver, but still suffers from it's effects; occasional possession, the need to consume oil, ect..

Not being able to provide much information for their research, the humans mostly kept her bound in her locker. Sometimes they even forgot she was in there.

Before the core collapse, she was able to escape her chains and wondered around the mines for a minute before the eventual implosion.

She was blown out the facility and somehow managed to survive, not only the blast, but even the crash back down to the planet. Though it knocked her offline for a time, causing anyone that found her to think she was dead.

RIP Toma lol

After she eventually woke up, she stayed put for a few months, hiding out in the outer buildings of the facility until she was found by another worker drone.

This drone invited Toma to join his colony, Outpost 9. She agreed and followed him to the base (wow Toma, ever heard of stranger danger gdamn..)

Toma was welcomed in this colony and she lived there for several years, learning how to live a life free from human-control. She was even able to pick up an old hobby she was never allowed to do back at the offices, drawing.

The nightmares gave her plenty to draw anyway.

Eventually, it all went to shit when the Murder Drones showed up, popped that base open like a soda can, and killed everyone inside.

Toma's solver kept her hidden long enough her to escape unnoticed. She needed somewhere to go and began to make her way toward the city she saw in the distance.

( oh hi, Y )

It took a while but she made it to the City only to find, you guessed it, more Murder Drones. She somehow managed to dodge them as well and found her way to some very large doors that resembled the ones back at her old colony. She frantically banged on the doors, shouting for help as she Murder Drones closed in on her.

The doors suddenly cracked open and a hand reached out, grabbing hold of Toma's coat and pulled her inside before slamming shut again.

She was met by a group of drones all sitting around a table, seemingly playing cards. The drone that pulled her in helped her up to her feet. After checking if she was alright, he introduced himself as "Khan" the apparent leader of this colony. Outpost 3.

She was welcomed in` just as warmly as she was in her last colony, and settled in easily, but soon found this colony was quite.. different from her old one. There were.. "kids" running around, and "babies" and... "teenagers".. Some drones were even married.

She also found out that every adult drones had to contribute to their society as well, unless they were raising children. Everyone had a job, and Toma was expected to have one as well.

She decided to join the Worker Defense Force, mostly as "watchman". She was tasked with doing patrols around the colony, looking out for any potential problems or weak points that could cause a breach.

She was pretty bad at it since she kept falling asleep while on patrol or forgetting where she was suppose to be.

The others were very forgiving toward her, though, but they figured she needed a different job.

After taking note of her interest in art, she was given the job as the new Art Teacher for the school.

Now if only she could stop falling asleep in class..

TL;DR/I only looked at the pretty pictures:

Toma was part of the Solver Experiments and now lives at Outpost 3 as the resident dumbass Art Teacher.

[afyrian]

friends to lovers w/ msby | headcanons

m.list

sakusa kiyoomi

- only became friends with you cause you were neighbors - he helped move your couch up to your apartment - you offered to buy him dinner in exchange for more help - after that you would just find each other everywhere - sakusa’s on the elevator when you are - he’s at the same coffee shop - even getting his groceries at the same time - so you start hanging out more - you’ll go watch his games - he’ll beta read your food-based articles - even joining you to try a new restaurant for your blog - the change happened for him first - when you spilled wine on his couch - you were so apologetic, doing anything you could to clean it - fell for you first AND harder - he kept it a secret for awhile - not even telling the rest of the team - (although atsumu found out pretty early on) - only told you when you confessed to him - ‘i like you.. and i appreciate your friendship, i just can’t continue like this’ [you] - ‘i like you too, and i have for a while’ [sakusa]

atsumu miya

- met you at a volleyball game - thought you to be one his many fans - 'you want my signature or a photo? or both?' [atsumu] - 'i'm sorry who are you?' [you] - humbled him immediately - you were there investigating one of the teams for fraud and its connection with a coach - he wanted in on it as soon as he heard - wanting to tell others that he was part of a 'serious investigation' - when really you were just writing for the city's news station - however, you do come to find out that he's pretty good at it - he'd get you interviews you couldn't get before - even chatting to the coach to get him to lie through his teeth - 'pretty good investigator, aren't i?' [atsumu] - 'depends on what you define as good...' [you] - you have a very playful relationship together - meeting up at small coffee shops to discuss it - him getting a shout out at the bottom of your article - you quickly realize your own feelings a few weeks later - he’s laughing about something hinata said and the first person he looked to was you - and there’s a light in his eyes that you realize has been there every time he’s looked into your’s

hinata shoyo

- you met him on a layover out of brazil - you were in another part of the country when your layout took you to rio de janeiro - hinata bumped into you when walking to your gate - ‘i’m so sorry, i should’ve looked-’ [you] - ‘it’s okay! i should’ve been paying more attention too’ [hinata] - as an apology he walked you to your gate - only realizing when you got there that it was his gate too - you talk the enter time you’re waiting to board - he ends up in front of you on the airplane - the two of you chat as everyone gets situated on the plane - just as you’re getting off, hinata hands you a piece of paper with his phone number - ‘maybe we can meet up later’ [hinata] - ‘i’d love to!’ [you] - as you make your way down the aisle, the paper falls from your hand - it disappears beneath a few rows - so you spend the next year wondering what would’ve happened - magically, you run into him again at a coffee shop - ‘hinata?’ [you] - he was ecstatic to see you again - offering to buy your coffee and chat - knowing you had just gotten out of an almost year long relationship, you tell him it can only be platonic - he accepts profusely - as you chat, you start wondering if anything could be there - and you spend a couple months strictly as friends - only breaking that rule when you invite him out to dinner

bokuto kotaro

- prefers being friends before dating - so when he meets you at his favorite coffee shop, he's inclined to learn about you slowly - you just started as a barista and you happily welcome his morning routine - he'll always come in with the intent to try something new - however, he always convinces himself to buy the same thing - 'well we have a new seasonal flavor-' [you] - 'no, no, i think the usual will work today' [bokuto] - until one day when he asked for a baked good and wanted to know if you could hang out during your break - and it slowly became routine for the two of you - you’d talk about everything under the sun - about your schooling, his volleyball, your personal lives - eventually he brings his friends to the shop to meet you - and what cements his budding crush on you is just how well you get along with them all - akaashi to atsumu, you’re able to communicate so well with them - watching you be so kind to them just got his heart beating - and he’s vocal about a lot but he was too nervous to say anything - especially when he didn’t want to lose your friendship - so he only said something when akaashi told him to - telling him that he could ‘totally see’ the crush you have on him

gen. taglist (open): @eggyrocks @causenessus @applepi25 @softpia @bakery-anon

@nekozaki

[krys4h]

𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 ◞﹒୧ .

✧ ⁝ 𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 ◞ ྀི

— my thoughts & headcanons on how i think he would be as a lover (or not...) fluff, nsfw, hurt.

𓍯 a silent lover. the type to love in secret, hidden from sight. cold facade, worried heart for his loved ones. you feel his affection in the little things like when you feel down and he always prepares your favorite meal without a word, trying to create comfort and affection that he can't express with words. a confession would be too loud for him.

𓍯 he prefers to watch, observe and protect those he cares about behind their backs. the type to lie to you about his schedule - because it's physically impossible for him to verbalize his feelings - and go secretly confront a devil who was giving you a hard time.

𓍯 aki loves to make love to you during rainy days, forehead pressed against yours, his breath brushing your lips. it's intimate, despite the fact he run away from any emotional intimacy. he can't say i love you with his mouth, makima's shadow covering his heart and his words but he can convey his feelings in his kisses, his hands that circle around your clit, touching in spots nobody did.

𓍯 his eyes that soften only for yours will always follow you, everywhere you're going.

𓍯 he spend his night looking at you when you're sleeping, wondering why God gave him such a gift in his life but not enough time to cherish it.

𓍯 you always felt it even though it was silent. he seemed so detached from you, always careful that his eyes didn't linger on you for too long - attempt failed, they always found you -, you had to squint, see the unsaid, and understand the innuendos to perceive the love he had for you.

𓍯 it takes time. it takes time to go from a cold look when judging a stranger, to the first nods, the first half-smiles that precede the softened glances. it took him time to get used to having someone who cares for him like you do. maybe it was complicated to accept the fact that he was finally the first choice for someone, and not the forgotten youngest of his family like he always was. your warm air when you saw him coming from afar felt weird for him, almost inappropriate. when you seemed too happy to see him he couldn't help but frown at how your eyes always looked illuminated for him. weird. almost inappropriate.

𓍯 it takes time, but the slight pang in his heart he feels every time he feels your affection for him is slowly starting to disappear. he can't be openly expressive like you, but he's starting to accept it. it takes time. his love is silent when yours is so loud that it becomes overwhelming and he feels like he doesn't deserve it.

𓍯 it's understandable, everyone is dying around him. he's the only one who hasn't lost his humanity yet and mourns the deaths of those who defend the people of this city. it touches him. death scares him so much that he can't allow himself to truly get attached to someone, it would be like welcoming someone with big arms for a hug with arms full of thorns. to engulf you, to make you dive with him. no, he can't. he really can't.

𓍯 it doesn't matter how his breath hitches every time he feels when your silhouette towers over him, your hips undulating in the most exquisite way, so eager to please him. he doesn't even need to guide you with his hands on your hips, it's already too good. it doesn't matter the almost painful but sweet feeling he has in his stomach when the lights are out with the only sounds being the creaking bed and your soft breath. he feels so safe with you, you make him so wanted that he starts to think that life might be worth living outside of his desire for revenge.

𓍯 but it doesn't matter, he can't say "i love you", the poor man doesn't even manage to smile normally. there's always an awkward look.

𓍯 he was so caught up in the curse of his family's vengeance that he had closed himself off from any relationship that went beyond the professional sphere. but... it was hard not to succumb to you. he couldn't give you the bright future and romance you deserved, but he could give you the remnants of his heart he had left. working with you, doing missions and hunting devils together, and sometimes, when you were a little too drunk, kisses on the neck that would slip into panting. no commitment. that was what he could offer you. he thought it would protect him from the loss of not putting a word on your relationship, like a wall for pain. he lied to himself so much. he was already madly in love, and if he were to lose you right now, it would be the end of him.

𓍯 it was up to you to decode if the hands that brushed you at night sought only for pleasure or for your heart, because even if for a moment, you would lose control of your emotions and let your love for him express itself, an "i love you" that should have remained hidden, he would not answer it.

𓍯 aki loves you too, that's a fact. but he wouldn't let you see it. he wasn't going to make the mistake of investing too much in a relationship that was inevitably going to go badly, and make you hope. you deserved better, he thought. you were his heaven in the hell that was the daily life of a devil hunter. so dear, so precious to him.

𓍯 𝐤𝐫𝐲𝐬