{ For Her, For Us }

❝ We'll do the unbelievable, the unthinkable and escape from this twisted world. I'll promise- I'll swear to you and make this come true. Forgetting the past was impossible but that promise still held true. ❞

[ti-vorrei-viziare]

[dissonantguardians]

sinsofslaughter:

“Well..the sooner you stop whining and help me find the exit, the sooner we can get out of this smelly hell hole.”

“I’m not fucking whining! I’m doing my part so why don’t you shut up and find the exit faster before my nose rots off!”

[dissonantguardians]

’ you always seem to have a solution for any problem. ’ (for poor poor garry)

compliment sentence starters.

It’s not what he expects to hear from her and he’s not sure if it’s a genuine compliment or not. He wants to take it such, he really does, but he ends up shrugging to her words. “I have to find a solution. I can’t let problems build up.” Which happened…sometimes. More than he’d like to admit. “You could say I’ve learned from experience- is there perhaps something you want to ask of me?”

[dissonantguardians]

withering-red-spider-lily:

“Hm?” She glances down at her shirt before brushing a few stray grass blades, “Ah no worries, this is an old top anyway.”

Sayaka gets up from the ground and lightly dusts off her skirt before giving him a smile again and bows. “Again, thank you for the help. It’s just been a long while since I’ve done photography.” The woman perks up, “Ah, I never introduced myself. I’m Sayaka.”

“Ah...” He’s slightly relieved of that, though still feels partially bad for her having a now slightly dirty shirt. At least it didn’t seem like there’d be stains upon it.

“Oh, please, no need to thank me.” He raises his hands, feeling a little flustered from the other bowing to him. “I don’t mind helping others out, really! I’m glad my comment could be of some use.” Garry wears a smile before realizing they had passed introductions. “Oh, my name is Garry,” he replies and holds a hand out to her. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sayaka.”

[vaememes]

compliment sentence starters.

’ you always know how to find that silver lining. ’ ’ has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are? ’ ’ you have the whitest teeth! you’ve got a hollywood smile! ’ ’ you have the most beautiful eyes i’ve seen before. ’ ’ i love your hair so much, it’s so pretty. ’ ’ you have the best laugh in the universe. ’ ’ you always dress so fabulous! you’ve got so much style! ’ ’ you’re the best at anything and everything you do. ’ ’ you are the smartest person i know! ’ ’ sometimes i wonder why you’re my friend. ’ ’ you’re the best friend anyone could ever ask for. ’ ’ you always seem to have a solution for any problem. ’ ’ you are the most attractive person i’ve had as a friend. ’ ’ anything looks good on you! you’re perfect! ’ ’ you always make the days a little brighter for people. ’ ’ you’re like, really loved and adored, despite what you think. ’ ’ anyone would be lucky to have you as a girl/boyfriend. ’ ’ you’re going to make the best parent one day. ’ ’ one day, you’re going to make someone so happy. ’ ’ ever since i met you, i’d been the happiest i’ve ever been. ’ ’ you are the perfect role model. ’ ’ you deserve an award or something, you’re that great. ’ ’ you did so good on that art work the other day! ’ ’ that speech was phenomenal, left me speechless. ’ ’ you’ve got an amazing face and i just want to stare at it all. ’ ’ i could stare at you all day and never get tired. ’ ’ you are the better looking out of the two of us. ’ ’ you’re the smarter one out of the two of us. ’ ’ you always smell so good. what perfume is that? ’ ’ i’ll only get a make over, if you’re the one who does it. ’ ’ i’d trust you with my life any day. ’ ’ you have the biggest heart out of everyone i’ve ever met. ’ ’ you are just the sweetest person ever. ’ ’ you are so creative! i could never be that original. ’ ’ your ideas are so beautiful and original, i love them. ’ ’ you really do make a fantastic meal, the best i’ve ever had. ’ ’ this is so delicious, oh my god, you’re amazing. ’ ’ you do not need make up to look beautiful, you were blessed. ’ ’ why does everything you buy fit you so well? ugh. ’ ’ you give me so much inspiration. ’ ’ you inspire me so much, i’ve always looked up to you. ’

[dissonantguardians]

@sinsofslaughter || x

“Dunno which one smells worse. But this whole damn place is smelling like shit.”

[shea]

殺戮の天使/Angels of Slaughter is getting a TV Anime in July 2018.

Just looking at the trailer makes me excited!!

[drowningdownpour]

Suffocate on your sins..                                  ..as you drown in your sorrow.

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                     I will call your name again and again

                      “  ..even if I lose my voice. “

The shards of the memories I have recalled are now tightening around my chest…  When I have learned of the reason of your disappearance, even if I must end up killing my foolish self..                       .. I have remembered.

                                        “Please just kill me..”

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[dissonantguardians]

fiorescenced:

       ❝     OH ,  you woke up !  sorry if you feel sore .  you were heavy ,  so i had to drag you all the way here .     ❞  

         there’s a brief ,  split  -  mouth grin ,  pink like cotton candy ,  gaiety scaling high atop her polished cheeks  –  a gesture that bleeds into the root of her words ,  syllables tainted with excess honey .  keen eyes follow him ,   anticipating his movements   &   getting up from her knees .  mary did not quite expect it to be such a hard drop from down the toybox ,  she kept a note to apologize about it later . 

       ❝     that reminds me !  i found a lighter in your pocket .  it’s dangerous ,  so i took it out .  ❞

( ▸ @dissonantguardians  /  ♥’d for a starter  )

When he comes to, he lets out a groan. His body aches and a hand goes to his head. It hurt, a lot, more than he thought. As he tries to recall the last thing, his eyes begin to focus on the girl before him. He felt like he should be ready, right on his feet and he’s trying to with the energy he has.

“Wh-What...?” He blinks, stares at her, realizes her words. She had dragged him...somewhere and taken his belonging. “You can’t- You can’t just take other people’s belongings...!”

[dissonantguardians]

fortunefucked said: which playthrough

I’m watching ManlyBadassHero playthough it! It’s one of the updated versions and I don’t really remember that specific conversation/question so it was nice to see??

[dissonantguardians]

Garry getting a scar or marks around his neck in all of his bad endings. Ib (probably?) never checks on it or the scars maybe form once she leaves.

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YES ,   that is my purpose  —  to dream  &  dream  &  DREAM .

INDEPENDENT MARY FROM IB.  multi - verse  /  multiple timelines  /  plot - oriented .   adored by maf !

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[dissonantguardians]

eisoptrxphobiic:

{ ♡ }    Preposterous? Her ears perked at that and her cloudy eyes lit up with interest. She leaned almost conspiratorially closer, one hand pressed to her chest. “Oh, that’s alright. Some of the truest things in life are the most difficult to believe.” 

   She glanced over her shoulder, to the open mouth of the gallery. “That place?” She jerked a thumb back in the direction of the building. She seemed perhaps a bit surprised, but otherwise, neutral. There was no judgement or skepticism. 

   She was afraid of mirrors, after all, and she knew full well there was nothing frightening behind them. “Why? What happened?” Her voice dropped low, wanting to keep the conversation private for Garry’s sake.

   It felt important and secretive, like something that was meant to be kept quiet.

A nervous laugh escapes as she leans closer. She really did have an interest in what he had to say? Even if it were terribly unusual? He couldn’t tell if that were a good or bad thing. Perhaps a good thing- who ever wanted to listen to a man’s ramblings about some otherworldly experience?

“That is quite true. Truth is stranger than fiction, as they say.” And he never thought he’d be believing that now. Garry gives a slight nod to the location in question, his eyes wandering over to the entrance before back to her. “Yes, that place.”

He clears his throat as she finally asked. What really had happened back there? So much in a time where hardly any passed. “You see, ah...” Maybe he should say this in a whisper to. He never meant to bash the gallery, it really did have extraordinary pieces, but it would definitely be a strange thing for passerby to hear. “...somehow, I don’t remember how exactly, I was whisked away into another world inside the gallery. It was a more dangerous place that I hope not to return to again...”

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{{ Sweets & Bandages }} // dissonantguardians

[dissonantguardians]

murderousxangel:

Holy shit, seriously? He was pretty sure that people couldn’t just give things away just because someone didn’t like something, so that meant…that meant this guy was a total pushover! Even the most spineless people usually had a line they drew somewhere, especially if it threatened their job! But this guy was just basically offering him the whole store! 

If Zack were a lesser person, he would totally take advantage of this.

Who was he kidding? He definitely wasn’t above taking this guy for everything he had! Well. At least what he thought he could get away with. But not before telling this guy flat out how much of a pushover he was.

“Ya got jell-o for a spine or something?” He asked, leaning on the counter and grinning at the man. “Seriously, someone’ll totally end up takin’ advantage of ya if you just go and give away shit!” As if he wasn’t considering do the same thing. “I really hate people who can’t even put their foot down when it comes to things like this. Kinda makes me wanna see how far I can push ya before you push back, you know?”

"I- what?” He couldn’t believe the other saying something like that to him. Actually, part of him could, he seemed the type to do so anyway. This is what he gets for being kind, trying to make his visit somewhat enjoyable, or at least serve him something he’d like. Now it makes him wish he didn’t have to be here.

“I-I’m not! I have the customers interest in mind! We do have to make sure your stay is an enjoyable one.” So that they could return, but this one could be an exception.

“I’d rather you not push me.” He lets out a sigh, no needed to try and bark back at him. Wasn’t he just scared of the guy a few seconds ago? He still doesn’t know what this shady person is capable of and he really wants to hold back and not end up in a worse situation. “I can’t give you everything you want, even if you do try to push me.” I’d be fired in an instant. 

[dissonantguardians]

rosereine:

{🌹}: “You can borrow my copy if you want! There’s so many pretty flowers in the book, and they have nice meanings too! Mom has her own copy, she uses it to make the flower arrangements everyday!”

Once they reached the patch full of the purple blooms, Ib immediately circles the patch, attempting to find a good spot to place her canvas, the child also attempts to find a good angle to paint the flowers. She settles down the canvas once she finally finds the spot she’s looking for. 

She motions for Garry to stand next to her excitedly, although she pouts when she learns that he doesn’t know what flowers they are himself. 

{🌹}: “Aw… that’s too bad, I guess I’ll try to find out what they are when I read the book again, or maybe Mom knows what they are once I show her the painting.”

One would expect the child to be carrying a stool or at least an easel where she can place her canvas in, instead, she sits down on the grass, giddily patting the empty spot beside her for Garry to sit in.

{🌹}: “Garry, I want to learn how to mix different shades of purple together, can you teach me? These flowers remind me of your hair!”

“I can? Really? That’s very sweet of you, Ib! I’ll be sure to take very good care of it. But, if you need to use it first or anything, please do so.” Even if her mother had a copy, it seemed like it was used for work. So, it was best if she didn’t end up needing it the same time as her mother.

He could only admire these flowers, making a mental note to try and paint one of these in his free time. How the girl had stumbled upon these precious things, he’d never know. “Ah, yeah. I’m sure the next time one of us will know the name.”

When she finally settles in a spot, he walks over to stand beside her. Part of him wished he could run home, grab a spare chair or stool for her, but leaving her unattended was not something he wanted to do. So, for now, he ends up sitting down beside her, setting her kit down in between them.

“I can and-” A pause as he has to glance at the flowers and at his own hair. He chuckles softly. “I suppose they are similar in color. But, anyway, if you have red and blue, you can add more blue to make it violet, or add red to make it have a dash of pink with it. You could also add white and black to get lighter and darker colors respectively.”