golden hour.

formerly an itchy - human - 24(?) follows from avery-sxmmers (-18)

[colibrigiallo]

> You curl up in bed, it's late and you promised yourself you would never go back to doing anything that would harm anyone.

> But you're in pain, and this Terror of yours is making things absolutely difficult.

> Why did it have to be blood, you wonder, or rather, why can't you bring yourself to do it now.

[colibrigiallo]

what can you do?

Right now? I don't know yet. Something something fire effects, something something warmth.

[colibrigiallo]

do you know how easy it can be to get what you want with a terror on your side? why don't you have some fun while you've got it?

I would have fun if it didn't hurt so much.

[colibrigiallo]

m!a: you have a terror contract for 5 days

[colibrigiallo]

golden hour outing yesterday,

[colibrigiallo]

golden hour outing yesterday,

[colibrigiallo]

You look like you could use some tea. I don't know what type you like, so here's an assorted box of them.

I only just saw this. Thank you, dear.

[colibrigiallo]

ooc

woah there anon, haha okay, ill admit that im accepting asks and reactions re: reys past and orientation but jesus i am not accepting hate/transphobia and the use of the r-word(slur?)

Like dude, chill

[colibrigiallo]

You were in the Yakuza? Omgggg murderer how many families did you break up?????

I—what??? Why is my past suddenly so interesting?? I was a Yakuza member, I did bad things, I'll admit murder and theft were one of many, and I stopped! Why is this being brought up again??

[colibrigiallo]

u portray urself as some kind and sweet guy but oof you sure do have some dirty past look at that, three past relationships, and whatre they not good enough for you anymore smh

> You blink, then frown.

What? I wasn't the one who ended them, and for the record, I had to transfer timelines just so that I would be safer! I didn't end them on purpose, and I still very much care for them. Who are you to judge me and my past??

[colibrigiallo]

> you have been quiet for a while now due to many reasons, some of which are the fact that you're still a little shaken.

> regardless, you've been keeping busy with the sketchbooks you've hidden away, in the hopes of doodling your sadness away.

[colibrigiallo]

How do you feel about the other members of the felt you were in?

Oh, the Yakuza was a little less homey when it concerned work, but well, the guys were family.

Now I'm not all that close with the Stripes, as some may refer to Nine until Fifteen, but they were good friends of mine. I'm very close with the rest of the Solids however.

Dell, or Doze, was a close friend, and he's slow at times, though he's still fun to be around. Trevor, or Trace, was someone I had a past relationship with, though we stayed friends. He's considerate and caring. Carey, or Clover, was a transfer but he was my closest partner—he's my everything back in the day. Francis, Fin, is sweet and very easy to get along with. Darwin, Die, is a very cryptic person, but he's got a soft spot there somewhere, and when I found it, he was pretty nice to be around. Michael, Crowbar, was also someone I had a past relationship with. He was the first one I had to learn how to open up to, and he was the first to know me as I am. Miss Snowman was, unadmittedly, a good friend of mine. We did a lot of things together, such as what you'd expect—shopping, dinner, maybe a few missions together. She's very nice when she wants to be.

[the-write-ideas]

Ask my character "How do you feel about ______?" Can be an idea, person(s), place, or thing, and they'll have to answer honestly.

Ⓦ

[colibrigiallo]

Seems to be quiet today.

[levitann]

[sadsocietypress]

[colibrigiallo]

Flashback

> The moment the bullet enters your side was slowed down—the life you've had leading up until now was flashing before your eyes. You never even found out about your parents.

> Your boss is drunk, and accidentally pulled the trigger on you. Nothing too bad, you think, just a flesh wound maybe. But as you make your way back to the little nook you made for yourself in an alley, you wish you saught out help.

> This is it, you think. This is how you'll die. Bleeding out and orphaned.

> It isn't when you wake up again do you think you're dead. However, the room you're in was too green to be heaven. That's when you hear it—the voice.

"Welcome, Rey."