BLOOD SUCK.

you died screaming yet the monster who took your place was silent.

[hitpyre-a]

ATTENTION:  this  blog  is  now  an  archive,  francis  can  be  found  @bitbullets

[hitpyre-a]

ATTENTION:  this  blog  is  now  an  archive,  francis  can  be  found  @bitbullets

[hitpyre-a]

ATTENTION:  this  blog  is  now  an  archive,  francis  can  be  found  @bitbullets

[hitpyre-a]

ATTENTION:  this  blog  is  now  an  archive,  francis  can  be  found  @bitbullets

[bitbullets-a]

                  you  thought  i  was  done?  bitch  this  is  the  interlude. 

[hitpyre-a]

h-hewwo  it’s  munday

[hitpyre-a]

i  forgot  how  much  of  a  nightmare  t/vd  is  to  icon

[hitpyre-a]

would  y’all  hate  me  if  i  once  again  remade  lmao

[nicckmiller-deactivated20220404]

Cassidy, Season One Trailer

[hitpyre-a]

t/vd  is  garbage  but  kai  gives  me  big  francis  vibes  always  

[chriswood]

c’mon damon, next victim won’t find himself.

[hitpyre-a]

vote  on  this  i  guess

[hitpyre-a]

call  francis  frankie  and  he’ll  melt

[mothrph]

are you a knife bi, baseball bat bi, or gun bi?

[secondclassvines]

[hitpyre-a]

anyway  small  bullet  points  about  francis’  current  arc  bc  i  can’t  bring  myself  to  write  something  long

basically  alex  found  francis  again,  got  the  jump  on  him,  and  kidnapped  him  for  the  second  time  in  his  life  

francis  is  a  hell  of  a  lot  stronger  and  more  manipulative  than  he  used  to  be,  he  also  isn’t  in  denial  about  who  she  is  exactly.  so  while  it  takes  some  time  because  alex  also  isn’t  stupid,  he  does  convince  her  he’s  sorry  and  he  loves  her.  both  lies,  but  it  helps  her  loosen  up  and  allows  him  to  get  the  upper  hand.  

while  it’s  purely  adrenaline  driven  and  in  need  of  survival  with  no  clear  plan,  he  does  get  his  revenge.

it’ll  be  good  in  the  long  run,  he  won’t  have  to  live  his  life  in  fear  or  being  consumed  of  the  thought  of  revenge  anymore;  but  for  a  while,  it’ll  be  hard  for  him  to  process,  especially  with  the  new  trauma.  he’s  gonna  feel  a  hell  of  a  lot  worse  before  he  feels  better

[hitpyre-a]

hitbrick·.

A COUGH. she’s shoving his boot off her chest to prop herself up on one arm into a sitting position. ❝ you’re annoying already. ❞ batgirl lets out a grunt, brushing the dirt off her bright yellow bat. but he wasn’t wrong : any fight she tries to get into with him, she may lose. she’s never seen someone move that fast. who does she know that moves like that? 

the blonde is clearing her throat and she shakes her head with a chuckle. ❝ decowl? i don’t think you get the whole point of this get up. ❞ and finally, she looks up. right into that smug face. and she knows. but he can’t know that she knows. eyes widen marginally before she has a chance to control her expression and she’s silently cursing herself for getting mixed up in this to begin with. ❝ you can try to rip it off —❞ another grunt as she comes to a standing position, much closer to him than she was before. the moonlight really highlights the green of his eyes and for the first time she’s allowed herself to be distracted.  ❝ but you’ll get electrocuted if you so much as touch the wrong part of my suit. ❞ 

and she wants to call him out now. say his name. catch him off guard but instead she just watches him. his next move. ❝ so now tell me, ❞ she approaches, moonlight lighting up her face completely. ❝ do you still want to have this fight? ❞

         there’s  a  wave  of  pride  that  washes  over  him.  being  called  annoying  is  nothing  new,  yet  it  never  fails  to  make  him  feel  accomplished.  he  says  nothing,  though,  instead  letting  her  talk.  eyes  fixated  on  her,  watching  her  body  language  more  than  listening  to  her  words  themselves.  he  notices  her  eyes,  it’s  for  a  brief  second,  barely  noticeable  if  he  weren’t  looking  out  for  the  signs  already.

          it’s  when  the  moonlight  hits  her  that  things  feel  real.  he’s  caught  himself  staring  at  those  lips  countless  times  before.  she  quickly  found  herself  a  soft  spot  in  him,  what  he  expected  to  be  a  fun  acquaintance  had  turned  into  a  little  bit  of  a  crush.  while  he  had  his  suspicions  already,  that  feeling  of  familiarity,  it  felt  confirmed  now.  there’s  no  way  it’s  not  her,  right?  it  would  have  to  be  one  hell  of  a  coincidence.  so  for  a  moment  her  question  goes  unanswered  as  he  runs  through  his  thoughts.  

        there’s  no  guideline  on  how  to  react  to  this.  hey  siri  what  do  you  do  when  your  crush  ends  up  being  a  masked  vigilante  and  you’re  a  hitman?  seems  like  it  would  be  pretty  limited  results.  finally,  he  straightens  his  stance  as  he  pulls  himself  from  his  mind.  ❛  i  should  be  asking  you  that.  you  really  wanna  go  up  against  a  vampire?  ❜  a  smirk  crawls  over  his  lips  once  again,  this  time  it’s  forced.  ❛  you  should  wear  that  on  our  date.  kinda  hot.  ❜