“γєт đoєs ίт мαттєя ωнєтнєя ί’м вєlίєvєđ? ωнαт’s coмίиġ, coмєs… αиđ γoυ ωнo’ll ωίтиєss ίт ωίll нαvє γoυя ραίи тo тєll нoω мυcн тяυтн ί нίт.”
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@invokeddeath
“γєт đoєs ίт мαттєя ωнєтнєя ί’м вєlίєvєđ? ωнαт’s coмίиġ, coмєs… αиđ γoυ ωнo’ll ωίтиєss ίт ωίll нαvє γoυя ραίи тo тєll нoω мυcн тяυтн ί нίт.”
wowie ! i’m here
me? clingy? yes please don’t leave me
sc for oliver’s mcu verse !
I AM BLOOD AND bones / BEAST IN HUMAN CLOTHING / UNHOLY / wretched / THING / FATHER TAUGHT ME / NOT EVERYONE HAS A SOUL / SOME ARE MADE OF chaos / HEART ALWAYS HUNGRY / CLAWS ALWAYS SHARP / CREATURES LIKE me BITE AND REFUSE TO D I E. // indie dragon oc. written by jordy.
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idk i’m just feeling eh about my blogs so idk when the next i’m gonna be on is
teen wolf is SO FUNNY
I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.
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i now have a mcu verse ! yay
i really want to write a muse who’s actually from.... the south
tbh i love things where like people meet and then they’re somehow split apart by circumstance and somehow see each other again years later so.... gimme..... that.....
“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”
❛ hmm—- maybe. ❜ does he care ? not particularly. there’s a pucker of determination in his brow as he draws out the trap, white chalk translucent against gray rock. a basement’s as good a place as any to trap a spirit, he supposes. ❛ this thing has been following for weeks. i want to know why, and i want it GONE. ❜
i’d say that around the age of 22-23, oliver comes to a point where he only sees when he wants to. there’s no more getting ill, no more hiding from shadows, no more flashes of memories when he brushes against a person. he can tune in and tune out, like a radio, and he becomes far more social and, in general, happier.
“please don’t go.”
❛ why not ? ❜ he exhales sharply, hands reaching up to rub his eyes. he doesn’t want to be seen right now, and he even goes so far as to turn away as he says lowly, voice taut, ❛ there’s something—- wrong with me. you should STAY away from me. ❜ he’s not meant to be with people ; all he’s got for company are shadows.
here’s a starter call while i work on construction