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But here was a man mourning tomorrow. He drank and finally drowned in his sorrows.. [Indie Shirogane RP Blog]

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                                                              these                                                    BATTLE   SCARS                                                 don’t look like they’re                                                        F  A  D  I  N  G                                                  don’t look like they’re                                                               EVER                                                    going             away.

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                H-he...he tried.                                                                                                                                                 Oh gods did he try.

But it was useless, he was useless..and the orca had won. Everyone had seen this coming, so, why did he even try?

    Because for once in his life he wanted to feel just a little less pathetic then he truly was. 

He choked them back, using all of his strength to do so. Now, he was weak, drained of will, energy and what little confidence he had ever had. His mentally was falling apart and his ability to speak, scream, or just his ability to use his vocal cords was gone.

It was silent, cold and he was numb, barely moving, his cape, arm and tail flowing lifelessly in the wind. This was it..                                                                                                                                                             This was how death felt and it was mortally terrifying...but it was calm, comforting, morbidly welcoming.  

It was sad, the last ting he'd see would most likely be the disgusting face of the orca.                        The wolf continued to hang there, the pressure on his neck finally getting to him, biting his lip, but staying mute.

       He was grinning, fucking grinning at this stupid fool. He really thought he could kill him? God he really was loosing it, wasn't it? The orca chuckled deeply, menacingly. Dark hues staring into lifeless scarlet and ivory.                                                                                                  This wolf, wasn't even worth it, he wasn't worth eating. Nah, he'd let him bleed out here. Slowly. Then later, maybe he'd parade the corpse around town. Show them all that their cherished mutt was dead and that if they wanted to join him.                                                                                 Step right up.

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time to drabble the new picture and cry

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Make no mistake;

I just couldn’t stop the hand.

But when you’re happy and you’re safe,

you’ll do anything to keep it that way.

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wow shiro are you really back?

yes i am

are you sure youre not going to leave again due to the fact youre so fucking overwhelmed

no im not

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{ ❄ } — “Ah, there you are Shiro!”

The smaller witch clapped her hands happily. Even though this was a feat that the wolf performed regularly, she was still always quite impressed by it.

{ ❄ } — “I want to go to the water again to try that spell I’ve been practicing. Can you come with me, please?”

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                     "T-the water...?"

 The words alone made him shake, but he held back his fear, for his beloved little witch. It was his job to make her happy, make sure she was smiling.

      "Sure...if that's what you want, then i shall follow. What kind of spell are you planning to try today, Wadanohara?"

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im going to my main ill be doing icon requests so GO ASK FOR SOME 

i will only do 

sprite icons and kill la kill or ttgl icons for right now thats all im in the mood for tbh

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Curls up in a blanket and falls asleep

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send me those kissy things!!

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Send me a "(ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)" and my muse will respond with a kiss that resembles their feeling(s) or relationship towards yours.

Hair: Irresistible Longing

Forehead: Blessing/Friendship

Eyelid: Adoration

Ear: Temptation

The Bridge of Nose: Treasuring

Cheek: Dear/Kindness/Satisfaction

Lips: Love

Throat: Desire

Nape: Deep Attachment

Back: Confirmation

Chest: Possession

Arm: Affection/Adoration

Wrist: Desire/Lust

Back of Hand: Respect/Love

Palm of Hand: Begging/Entreaty

Fingertip: Praise/Admiration

Tummy: You-will-always-come-back-to-me

Waist: Binding

Thigh: Control

Leg: Obediance

Instep: Subordination

Tip of the Toe: Worship/Idolize

((meme inspired by this))

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hh hhh h blacklists something cause im gross and uncomfortable 

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"Not here for my comfort…"

He gives it a minute, casually putting out the stub of his cigarette on the back of the wolf’s hand; quickly going back to his pocket and retrieving another and lighting it, exhaling a cloud of smoke into the air.

                           Ah… normality.

"Our survery says…! Bzzzzzt, wrong answer! Sorry about that.”

One hand tangles itself into the head of hair his impromptu seat had attached to his skull, and then promptly slammed it down onto the solid ice surface once. And then again, just for good measure.

"Care to try again?"

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 The tears began to form in his eyes, shrieking once again at the sharp pain of the other male putting out his cigarette on him. He bit his lips, choking back his crying.

       "S-stop! Stop! Please!"

A tone of anguish and despair, nothing new, especially for his meetings with Idate. He the orca grab at his hair, picking his head up off the ground ever so slowly, then bashing him down onto the frozen ground. He'd scream if he could. Then he was forced to follow through with the same motion again, feeling a bit of crimson leaking down his forehead.

   "I-i....i'm sorry t-that i'm not to your comfort..."

He let out a wheeze and a few sobs. How pathetic, how useless he was...

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femcherryblood answered your question: who wants to be part of my bonds page~?

"If you will have me, little one."

  "E-er...Miss? Who are you?"