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KNEW HE WAS A KILLER FIRST TIME THAT I SAW HIM.

#ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵍᵒᶰᶰᵃ ˢʰᵒᵒᵗˑ ; aesthetic.#ˢᶤˣ ᵗᶤᵐᵉˢ ˢʰᵒᵗˑ ; ooc.

hcrosshield:

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“You didn’t just… Talk? Did you?”

Were his pointed ears deceiving him? Sure, anything was possible, especially when drawing a sword from a pedestal in some ancient shrine but that just seemed ridiculous. The hilt of the blade seemed to glow in his hand, emitting a sinister sort of light as he swiped at the dusty air. The weapon did feel good to use though, despite the vibe it gave off.

“Of course you didn’t, you’re a slab of steel…”

“ this slab of steel will lodge herself back INTO the stone in a moment. “

There’s a laugh, and had he looked into the fine sheen of the blade he would have seen her; a second to glimpse at a woman bathed in BLOOD, parched from years of hiding within this tomb to attone for a sin she had never committed. Hums to life in his hands, her form glimmering for only a second as part of the blade shrinks and her torso appears from what remains of the steel.

And she smirks at him, amusement evident.

“ you should treat a lady with more respect, boy. “

#ᵍᵘᶰˢ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵏᶤˡˡ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉˑ ᶤ ᵏᶤˡˡ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉˑ ; ic.#ʰᵃʳᵈᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ˢᵗᵉᵉˡ; ᵗʷᶤᶜᵉ ᵃˢ ˢʰᵃʳᵖˑ ; fantasy au.#ʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵈᵉˢ ʰᶤˢ ᵍᵘᶰˢ ᶠᵒʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ˒ ʷʰᵉᶰ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᶜᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵒˢˢᶠᶤʳᵉˑ ; takao.

“You really are as twisted as I am. Aren’t we a perfect match?” (takao)

READY ? AIM; FIRE.

“ that’s why i revealed myself to you, you know ? “

They are cut from the same cloth; both mortal with the fire of heaven in their veins. A grim reminder that she is, actually, a tool for his vengence. She doesn’t mind if she’s honest, enjoys being the thing that delivers punishment to the evil in the world, the instrament to help his star shine ever brighter. Tilts her head to one side, smile ever present on her lips– she derives some enjoyment from this, from this understanding between them.

It means a lot to know that he thinks of her as being on the same level as he is, even if she isn’t. She’s not like him, and that’s fine for her. She only wants to help him, after seeing the darkest parts of him, wants to help build him to be the best he can be, for the sake of the world.

Raises slightly, pressing lips to the side of his lips; shy of his, still shy despite them being bound so tightly together, both by fate and the secrets she keeps locked down in the darkest parts of her soul. When she pulls back, her features are pulled into a softer expression, oddly light given the subject matter.

And when she speaks it’s softer still, something saved for him.

“ you’re not twisted … we’re doing the right thing, love. “

#Anonymous #ᵍᵘᶰˢ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵏᶤˡˡ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉˑ ᶤ ᵏᶤˡˡ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉˑ ; ic.#ˡᵒᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ˡᵒᵃᵈᵉᵈˑ ; main verse.#ᶠᶤᶰᵍᵉʳ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᶤᵍᵍᵉʳˑ ; ask.#ʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵈᵉˢ ʰᶤˢ ᵍᵘᶰˢ ᶠᵒʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ˒ ʷʰᵉᶰ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᶜᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵒˢˢᶠᶤʳᵉˑ ; takao.

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dragon-memes:

“Now, is there really a need for all that screaming?”

“You’re a smart one, aren’t you? Tell me, how much blood can a human lose before dying?”

“This is one of my favorites, do you know what it does? Why, I’ll demonstrate.”

“You can’t get away from me, you’ll never get away from me!”

“Go on, I love a good chase! It gets the heart racing!”

“I must say, you put up a good fight. Some of this blood is mine!”

“Oh, don’t cry. You’ll be so beautiful, soon. I’ll immortalize you in my collection.”

“Which limb would you like to lose first?”

“You’re so fucking smug, you deserve a death that’s fitting.”

“I finally caught you, isn’t it exciting? You’ve evaded me for longer than anyone else!”

“I love you, how else was I going to keep you? No one else can have you!”

“I like stringing my prizes up. You do look so helpless, like that.”

“Ssh, just breathe. The rope isn’t even tight, yet!”

“You really are as twisted as I am. Aren’t we a perfect match?”

“You look best in red.”

“Did you think you could outsmart me? My dear, I’ve been doing this for a long time.”

“You young ones always squirm so much!”

“I don’t tolerate escape attempts. I will break your legs.”

“I’ve been watching you for a long time…you’ve made me wait. But, it was worth it.”

“Go on, then! What’s your plan? Bargaining, begging, threatening? Maybe try to psychoanalyze me?”

#ᶤ'ᵐ ᵈᵒᶰᵉ ʷᶤᵗʰ ʷᶤᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵍᵃᵐᵉˢˑ ; meme.

I KEPT YOUR SECRETS.

@hcrosshield

It takes a moment-- after it is all said and done, she feels something that shakes her to the CORE, how human this all is. It’s all emotion, and it takes her too long to morph back, to become human in his hands. Remains silent, uncaring to his confusion and presses her hands to his face, searching. Grasps onto him tightly, eyes searching his for a sign, for regret, for pity, anything.

She see’s none of it, see’s only how relaxed he is, depsite the confusion, how free he is. The soft request comes to mind, slowly nodding in responce. She will take this to the grave, even if it is an early one. She has not, and probably never will, meet someone as dedicated to their role as this one, and she finds herself...relieved.

Relieved that he is not like some of the others, that felt such guilt for ridding evil from the world. He is not weak, and it resonates with her soul, the very fiber of who she is aligns with his and smiles to herself.

What an odd thing to bring two people together.

“ took you long enough to summon the courage to use me ... i am yours to use as you wish. “

#hcrosshield #drabble.#ᵍᵘᶰˢ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵏᶤˡˡ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉˑ ᶤ ᵏᶤˡˡ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉˑ ; ic.#ˡᵒᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ˡᵒᵃᵈᵉᵈˑ ; main verse.#ʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵈᵉˢ ʰᶤˢ ᵍᵘᶰˢ ᶠᵒʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ˒ ʷʰᵉᶰ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᶜᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵒˢˢᶠᶤʳᵉˑ ; takao.