Let's see how far we go

"I sat down on the street took a look at myself, said where you going man, you know the world is headed for hell. Oh well, I guess we're gonna find out."

[apatheticarcher]

“Mood: Apathetic.”

[apatheticarcher]

I’m stuck at work doing a double today so like this for an ask from Python’s Heroes verse!

[apatheticarcher]

I'm stuck at work doing a double today so like this for an ask from Python's Heroes verse!

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Peer into my muse's memories

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

💗- A memory about a good deed they did

💖- A memory that made them feel special

💝- A memory that made them feel loved

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

💟- Wildcard!!!

[apatheticarcher]

shiftlessarcher ---> apatheticarcher

got that good name lads.

[apatheticarcher]

gjollrbru‌:

How do you even begin to convince your newly wed husband that there’s nothing that you want more than to start a family? Well, perhaps Forsyth would take Python on a walk in the town that they now live in, and perhaps his heart would swell every time he saw a family taking a stroll through the marketplace. He would take his lover’s hand and squeeze it tightly when he saw mothers holding their infants– thinking of how much he wanted to fall asleep with a baby on his chest while his husband held them close.

❝ In all of the chaos we’ve been in as of late… I forgot how peaceful this place was. My duty as a knight may never rest, yet I can’t help but feel like I would love to linger here a bit longer. ❞ Now that he had became a knight, it’s not that Forsyth had gotten soft, rather, he felt like the biggest burden on his chest finally had been lifted. He had proved himself worthy, and now he could afford to relax ever so often– He could afford to make room in his life for a family. ❝ Ah, look at all of the families out today, they look so happy don’t you think? Would it be foolish of me to think of if we were like them someday? ❞ 

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Walking through the quiet village, every day like the one before, full of little people waking up and going through the day. Baking their bread, plowing the fields and recovering from the war and famine. This wasn’t the place they grew up, no, that was farther south and much more intolerable. There was no way he’d go back.

It was strange, this town life he’d set himself up with with his best friend and now husband. If you’d ask him just months ago if he’d ever settle down and marry someone, let alone the one man he truly called his best friend, he’d think them insane. But here he was, holding hands with him, strolling early in the morning as everyone went about their lives. Forsyth of course, was bubbling with excitement, pointing every other shop and activity out. It brought a small microscopic smile to the archer’s face. He never changed.

“Easy there Fors.” He replies diligently, pulling his husband along past the gathering of mothers with their mewling newborns and the small gathering of young children getting ready to play. “We just started, this stuff takes him.” There’s a pause, and he adds “I need time.” 

It was strange, strictly speaking, because he wasn’t used to this life. His parents hadn’t wanted him, there was never affection in his home, and he didn’t want for a family because of that. Now that everything was different, he just needed time to adjust. He gives the other’s hand a small squeeze. 

“I’m sorry, I think it’d be nice maybe. I’m just... not ready to take care of a messy, stinky, expensive mewling baby yet. I like my sleep.”

[apatheticarcher]

shiftlessarcher ---> apatheticarcher

got that good name lads.

[apatheticarcher]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒     .    repost , don’t reblog  !  bold what applies

Python

I. THE FAIRY   .  chipped nail polish . glitter highlight . tall trees with smooth bark . tangled hair . the taste of cinnamon sugar  . talking too loud and too fast . overgrown flowers in your hair . crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature . flirting  . walking home at 3am with no coat . platonic hand-holding . blowing smoke out of your nose. dragonfly wings . chaotic good . freckles . fairy rings . secret meetings  .  gender nonconformity  . leather . smudged eyeliner . forbidden fruit .

II. THE REAPER   .      computer errors  . a shiver down your spine .  haunting beauty . hard liquor . crowns of thorns . shadowed alleyways . decaying plant matter . shattered mirrors and broken glass . corrupted memories  . stopped clocks . the scent of stale cigarettes .tattered black hoodies . walking your friends home . the crescent moon . the sea .  a graveyard on a foggy day . cold rings on cold fingers . absolution . looking out the window of an airplane . soft kisses .

III. THE WITCH   . graffiti  . pretending to know what you’re doing . worn paperback books . growing up too fast . parsley , sage , rosemary , and thyme . lace and combat boots . moth wings . candles on every surface . a weathered deck of cards . turning the music up . fireflies in jars  . calloused fingers .  drawing on your skin . sunlight filtering through clouds .petrichor  . a dying rose in a jar . wearing a crystal pendant . illusions and spells  . black cats  .mint gum . chapped lips . dirt under your fingernails . the cycle of life and death  .

IV. THE WOLF   . murders of crows .  frost-bitten leaves .  wolves howling at midnight .knocking on your door. leaving food out for stray animals . the twang of an acoustic guitar . honey . tiny red buds on trees .  claw marks on the walls . golden eyes . slightly too long stubble . sharp canines . soft ,  thick fur . hunger. a small cottage in the middle of the woods . knitted fingerless gloves  . sleeping on the forest floor . always finding your way back home .

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[anarkhebringer]

[apatheticarcher]

@gjollrbru @jasperlion

[apatheticarcher]

[ gjollrbru => forsyth ] " Will you go with me? "

“As much as I don’t want to,” And he really, really didn’t want to go. “Yeah. Y’know I’ll follow you to the ends of the god damned Earth. If I don’t, you’ll wind up dead or somethin’.” He leaves out the parts where, Forsyth is a  major part of his life, and if he lost him, there wouldn’t be any point to keep going.

What if he loses him in this world? And never sees him again? So, even if every fiber of his being is telling him to go back, find a way back to Valentia, Python instead puts a hand on his best friend’s shoulder. “Well, let’s go. Adventure aint gonna find it’s self is it.” He says sarcastically, yet still with a find tone hidden behind.

[apatheticarcher]

“Aw hell, where’d we end up now?” This wasn’t home. This aint Valentia. He aint even sure he’s still in reality. “And who’s tha fugly lookin’ bastard with that plate over his face?”

[apatheticarcher]

He just came for a drink, and now this guy is saying he’s handsome?? and he has a nice smile? What the fuck does he want? Or maybe he just is over all really nice? But then no one ever says he has a nice smile...

“. . . . . . . uh, let me think on that.” Shoulda ordered two. Just grab the drink and hightail it out before you start getting heated in the face Python.

[apatheticarcher]

That lon’qu guy, he wasn’t bad. But Python couldn’t find the energy in him to clap or give some sort of congratulatory response. This match wasn’t what was interesting to him at the moment. However, he glances to the board announcing the others. 

That one kid in beasts fighting the dragon. That’s what he wanted to see despite a lack of interest in anything but Saber and Jesse’s pub like booth. The archer can recall when he was subject to the beast category too and the terrible beating he got from that. Oh yeah. The one everyone in the deliverance saw.

His head still pounded from that, even now. Though it’s not like he’d say anything. Instead, he opts to comment as the current match ends.

“I’m sure if Alm was in that battle that guy would be bested. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.”

[apatheticarcher]

“It’d be much more a compellin’ fight if he was fightin’ someone besides himself.”

[honeyboychangbin]

Sentence Starters

“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!

ANGST

“I can’t do anything right.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Is that blood?” “…..No?”

“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”

“Do you even still love me?”

“Nobody’s seen you in days.”

“Why are you awake?”

“I’m worried about you.”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

FLUFF

“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 

“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“Have you always been this beautiful?”

“OH you’re jealous!”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Please just kiss me already.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

“Sleep over? Please?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“I missed you so much.”

“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”

“I’m here for you.”

“I wish we could live together already.”

MISC

“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”

“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”

“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

“But I’ve never told you that before.” 

“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”

“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”

“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?

“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

“Give me attention.”

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

[apatheticarcher]

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

He yawned loudly, the perfect, sunniest spot ruined with Alm reminding him they still had work to do. "Maybe. But this spot was callin' my name so here I am."

[apatheticarcher]

[ gjollrbru => forsyth ] "You had me so worried... I don't doubt your capabilities as a fighter, but sometimes I fear that I'll see you fall and you'll never get back up."

Python normally would have shrugged the comment off, but instead this time, he puts a hand on his friend's shoulder and does his best to be sincere but honest. "Look, don't let it beat you up too bad Fors." He starts "I chose to go down this road with you right? It's fine if you worry, but what happens, happened because I wanted it. I don't wanna die, so it won't happen."