Pass the test, taste the flesh Hold me up against the wall Give it till I beg, give me some more Make me bleed, I like it raw
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Pass the test, taste the flesh Hold me up against the wall Give it till I beg, give me some more Make me bleed, I like it raw
Beings that are often connected to death have a drawing influence on Kyle. He tends to want to be friendly with them, and get to know them. So, beings such as vampires, angels, demons, werewolves, and the like are very interesting to him. He often will talk to them first before anyone.
"Don't spoil me, I haven't played the third Assassins creed through yet," she laughed taking a seat and glancing around him. "Thank you for helping the souls," she smiled but kept looking at him with a bit worried look. "Did you get the bullets out?"
❛ i didn’t like three. i love black flag, though, ❜
he trailed off. kyle gripped the edges off his SHIRT and lifted it over his torso. his tags jingled against his chest, and he turned slightly to show death the bullet wound in his flesh. tattoos exposed, the first looked nothing more than a scar at the tip of one of the painted wings and was healing. the second was red and closer to the raven’s spine. ❛ i couldn’t reach the second one. i was going ... to go somewhere out of the way and FORCE it out. that way no one could hear me scream. ❜
“ mate, this en’t HALF as drunk as i c’n get. nah, c’n walk it, can’t i? “
the raven frowned. unable to stop himself, he reached out and touched the man’s arm and was OVERBURDENED with painful memories. HE LIVED this man’s life as if it had been his own. in a s e c o n d he had experienced it all. his hand withdrew, and wiped away the sudden tears that started to well up in his eyes. ❛ actually — i, uh, may join you on the drinking, john. ❜
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"I'll take that as a compliment," she grinned leaning her back against the wall. "You know, I don't even like being a snake. This is my favourite form, I love the long hair." She rolled her tongue around her mouth thinking what to say. "How are you, my dear beautiful raven?"
it is hard to hide the perplexed look, but his smile doesn’t fade. ❛ i’m struggling on this one part in assassin’s creed unity, but i think with a little break — i won’t toss my entire XBOX One into the nearest ocean, ❜ the raven cheerfully replied. he looked around, and quickly cleared off a chair to allow comfort. The young raven then pulled up one of his own. ❛ i went to the hospital and helped a couple of souls pass on — got shot a couple of times by a hunter when i was flying around a couple of hours ago. ❜
"Hi.."
his smile is like BOTTLED sunshine; bright and radiant. the raven bowed his head in respect as he finished PULLING down his shirt, and tucking it into his jeans. ❛ i really like the look of this one. i’m so used to seeing you as a blonde. at least you were nice not to look like a snake this time. ❜
Supernatural wise, I think Kyle would connect and befriend a werewolf among others. The wolf and the raven just sounds nice.
❛ i can’t let you beyond this point. uh, official military business. ❜
it had been a LIE. but, for their protection. the woods, THESE woods, weren’t safe at the moment. death was about, and it wasn’t this ones time to be taken to the spirit world. he pushed himself up from his seated position, standing up in front of them with hopes that the subterfuge would take.
While Noah hadn’t exactly waited for the familiar ‘CAW!’, a part of him had grown to expect it. The appearence of the raven was no longer a surprise, and after the initial tap tap tap Noah quickly went to the window to open it for what looked like an entirely normal bird.
“Someone’s impatient today”, Noah greeted his friend, hand briefly brushing over the raven’s blackfeathered head.
feathers melt into smooth, olive toned skin. black hair TANGLED into noah’s fingers while the raven’s body shifted to the more human qualities that were acceptable in society. his eyes opened to reveal BLACKNESS that subsided into the bright green; his beak forming into a smirk. the pet felt good, and he leaned into the warmth of the hand. nails against his scalp, a sudden SOOTHING touch. though completely naked ( expect for his tags ), he sits on the window sill a moment before he remembers he’s in a neighborhood and sinks his naked body below the window to peer up at the human. ❛ i was shot at by a prick with a bb gun. who gives kids bb guns? ❜
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❛ hello, hermoso. ❜
tears wet her cheeks as he spoke, she wiped them away quickly. words could not even begin to describe how much she missed her F A T H E R. ‘why couldn’t he stay? there must’ve been something you could’ve done.’ she went to hell and back to try and resurrect him. however, each time left her disappointed. ‘what about now? it can’t be too late. PLEASE … he didn’t deserve to DIE.’ zatanna was desperate. she would do anything to bring her father back.
the raven was lost, && looked to death for the answer. death shook its head; whispered to his heart to speak the truth. kyle felt her heartbreak. ❛ are you saying that you would deny jessica her revenge against those who made her watch as they murdered her little girl, her husband, and then took away her life? ❜ kyle shifted his weight, stepped closer while he canted his head to one side. ❛ you speak of death like it is a curse, when it is an inevitability. all things die. that is why life is beautiful. i can’t bring him back, zatanna zatara. he’s at peace. ❜
EXHAUSTED. Body glistering with sweat, clothes drenched in the substance and he swore the matching stench was there as well. Stepping inside the room, steps carrying him towards his locker to pick a fresh pair of pants and shirt, ready to hit the showers ( hoping it soothes the pain in his back ) he heard the words of someone else.
“ They certainly enjoy making everyone suffer. You okay? “
he E N J O Y E D the comfort from bench he sat on. a chance to rest, && caught a breath of air he had needed after the long trail. a roll of his shoulders, and a breathy laugh. ❛ i’m fine, i’m fine. there’s just a burying in my chest. i think my heart is tap dancing on my lungs — and it all feels great. ❜
I will be diving into drafts head first when it hits 1pm CST. I’ve just been traveling the Wasteland of New Vegas with my cannibal named Curtis (a reference because I am a nerd) since 7am. At that time, you can reach me by message system as I won’t be answering asks until my drafts at single digits.
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