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swxxtpea:
❝ And finally this question, the mystery of who’s story it will be. Of who draws the curtain. Who is it that chooses our steps in the dance? Who drives us mad? Lashes us with whips and crowns us with victory when we survive the impossible? Who is it, that does all of these things? Who honors those we love for the very life we live? Who sends monsters to kill us, and at the same time sings that we will never die? Who teaches us what’s real and how to laugh at lies? Who decides why we live and what we’ll die to defend? Who chains us? And Who holds the key that can set us free… It’s You. You have all the weapons you need. Now Fight! ❞
CANON RP FOR SUCKER PUNCH // SWEETPEA
My heart bleeds from the desires that I know will never be.
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“You’re too late. It begins My work has already begun.”
“Who gave you that black eye?”
Violence & Death : ACCEPTING
“Would you believe me if I said that I did it to myself?” It wasn’t too far from being accurate; there was no telling in how many hours in which Eric had forced himself to train even after being horribly injured. But to most, the bruise simply implied that the man had gotten himself into a fight which was to be expected from someone so keen on being the ruthless type. The leader’s answer was highly justifiable on it’s own - his disappearances could account as it’s own proof.
cecaelias:
POWER SERIES — blood manipulation [bləd məˌnipyəˈlāSHən]
the ability to generate, manipulate and control the blood of oneself and that which surrounds them. this mutation often takes on similar characteristics to water manipulation, with its users holding the capacity to shape, create, solidify and animate blood in the same manner one might manipulate other liquids. often considered one of the darkest of superpowers, users may go as far as to use their ability to puppet those around them, and may also yank their life force from them if they so choose. however, humanity often overlooks the medical advantages that come with blood manipulation, such as the ability to spawn and regenerate blood not only within the user alone, but in others. those blessed with blood manipulation must tirelessly train to better their ability so as to avoid being a danger to society, and often resort to using themselves as test subjects for such exercises.
"Don't be a baby, I only kicked you in the balls."
Violence & Death : ACCEPTING
“Then let me take a turn, if it’s no big deal ” Not that he intended on using the actual function of said body part - Eric had never even taken the time out of his take to ponder about having children, yet the pain was one of the worst in which he could not fake. Give or take, the man would of expected his teenage enemy to commit that action, rather than another man the same age as he. The problem with being such a god damn masochist, was the art in doubling the pain in the favor of feeling it on his own. There would most certainly be blood, maybe not death, but enough pain to leave the mind scarred.
faebait
❛ you’re one of those people who drinks their coffee black because it’s bitter like your soul - huh? ❜
“I haven’t dealt with anything such as a soul my whole life but I do turn into a monster without coffee.”
unabletolie
“I never would of thought that we’d be the last alive I don’t know if I should be impressed or depressed.” How he managed to get away from the divergents who had overthrown the city, was a mystery that Eric would love to leave in the past. She was dead, Four was unstable as hell, and someone such as a traitor had no place in the new establishment. Sure, he knew Eric was wandering around somewhere, there had to be hate still waiting to find the monster. “maybe we should follow peter’s idea.”
crxzyslut:
“I’ve figured you out. Don’t lie to me.”
“Oh yeah? What have you figured out?”
((Obviously, lots of trigger warnings here so please be careful - Violence tw, death tw, killing tw, physical abuse tw, blood tw))
violence & death themed memes
“Is that blood?!”
“You didn’t have to kill them!”
“Your car is dented, who did you hit?!”
“I could always just kill them…”
“Why are your knuckles bruised?”
“Just go! I’ll clean up this mess.“
“You busted my lip!”
“You clean up, I’ll hide the body.”
“They deserved it.”
“Don’t you dare hit me!“
“I liked killing them.”
“Oh God, there’s so much blood!“
“Don’t be a baby, I only kicked you in the balls.”
“Kill them! Go on!“
“Who gave you that black eye?!”
“They died happy at least.“
“Do you want me to hit you?!“
“Get rid of them and I promise I’ll never bother you again.“
“I’ll kill you, I swear!“
“They were trying to kill me! I had to defend myself!”
“I’ll kill every last one of them.“
“Ow! I think you’ve broken my arm!”
“I’ll fight beside you.“
“Are you burning a body?”
“I was protecting you!”
“Don’t be alarmed, but I may have just run a guy over.”
“Have you ever killed anyone before? Be truthful.”
“It was an accident!”
“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you hit them with your car!”
“Burn the body and lets go.”
“I’m glad they’re dead!”
“They’re not going to make it.”
“Don’t you dare die on me!”
“I had to do it.”
“I killed them so we can be together, don’t you see that?”
“I may or may not have a dead person in my basement.”
“I am sick of cleaning up your mess!”
bloodiedwolf
‘ understood. ’ it’s just shy of yes, sir. he expects me to be compliant. okay. you know your lines and so do i. yet, she makes no move to parse any offer from his words – she’s not stupid. he’s berating her for a missed opportunity, but not giving her a chance to make good on it. ( her stomach remains resolutely quiet, calm and still – she will be hungry, she predicts, come the lunch hour and no sooner, and she will eat then. ) ‘ may i go? ’
& There he stood, cold and calculating - doing what he does best with minimal error. Eyes ever so slightly gazing down on the person whom was exceptionally smaller than he. If the necessity for oxygen were to ever by optional - the man could easily be forsaken as a statue. Low hums were in sync with the rise and fall of his own lungs, yet were faint enough to hide. The art of a deception was second nature, next to common sense. There was a sting to his tone where pain whistled out like a lethal winter breeze. “ and do what?”
coldblxxded
say goodbye asshole. i/ ii/ iii/ BOOK CANON ERIC