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❛ - - what good is a soldier when he’s DEAD? citizens mourn ; flags are lowered. but how does their legacy live on? dogtags upon their tattered necks / a twenty-one gun salute to the unknown. semper fi, do or die. now that you’ve died, what now? how does one do their duty when they are six feet underground. the answer is simple. they don’t.
❛ - - what good is a soldier when he’s DEAD? citizens mourn ; flags are lowered. but how does their legacy live on? dogtags upon their tattered necks / a twenty-one gun salute to the unknown. semper fi, do or die. now that you’ve died, what now? how does one do their duty when they are six feet underground. the answer is simple. they don’t.
❛ - - what good is a soldier when he’s DEAD? citizens mourn ; flags are lowered. but how does their legacy live on? dogtags upon their tattered necks / a twenty-one gun salute to the unknown. semper fi, do or die. now that you’ve died, what now? how does one do their duty when they are six feet underground. the answer is simple. they don’t.
there are stories of a boy with eyes as gold as his soul, who once smiled like the sun until his heart of gold turned cold. there are stories of a BOY who has daggers for teeth and a pistol for a tongue, who has BULLET CASINGS on the tips of his fingers and a tear in his heart where love used to reside. there is a WOLF in his heart, you see, and it snarls and hows and BEGS to be free. rumour has it that if you listen close at night, you’ll hear him:: howling his a n g u i s h at the moon, all in hopes that one day, the moon might just choose to ＳＣＲＥＡＭ ＨＥＲ ＮＡＭＥ ＢＡＣＫ ＴＯ ＨＩＭ．
no one is online. what is even going on right now.
insp.
eve was damned to earth, as i am damned six feet under her. Ⓒ †
i’ve saved the url struthio. whoever can guess why will get, i don’t know, imaginary jolly ranchers?
I’m not just a HARBINGER OF DEATH; I’m the CAUSE of it.
& @haelaeh.
he doesn’t know what to expect, to be quite honest. it’s not like he’s been in town as of late. london was the place he called his home, but a word was just that. a word. london could never amount to what beacon hills has done for him. it’s his birthplace, where his fondest memories came from. being in london was everything his mind needed ; his heart, on the other hand, needed him elsewhere. coming back to his hometown was a shock. like nothing had changed, but everything had changed. he could feel it. a pulse bringing him home. an aura, something he hadn’t felt when he left the town. he needed answers. it was why he first went to him. he, the one who gifted him. or cursed him. it’s different depending on the day. he had to speak to ( him ) first.
❝ - - ah, come on. you know you missed me. ❞
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ALRIGHT. PLAN TIME.
1. MAKE STARTER CALL. 2. GO MAKE SOME FOOD BECAUSE #HUNGRY. 3. COME BACK & START MAKING STARTERS BECAUSE DUH.
alright. yeah. that’s the plan. like this ( if mutuals ) & we’ll go from there, xo.
YOU / THE EGG UNKNOWN. unsure & unseen. tainted with uncertainity. you, who can be anything you want to be. INFINITE is our world ; you, the cosmic stardust of nothingness. a billion tiny specks infesting this whom we call our home. you / ready to h a t c h. to be more than a number ; to be something special. now, your time has finally come -
break from your shell, dear one. break out & be free. / private. selective. canon-divergent.
He risked his life for us. Against Peter, you remember that?
Yes, but what did we just find out? He got the bite from Derek. It’s funny how he just got exactly what he wanted by supposedly risking his life for us, it’s funny.
Yeah, it doesn’t mean he’s not still worth saving. He doesn’t know what he’s doing. So, I didn’t either. You remember when I almost killed you and Jackson? I had someone to stop me. He has nobody. If we can save him, we should try.
YOU / THE EGG UNKNOWN. unsure & unseen. tainted with uncertainity. you, who can be anything you want to be. INFINITE is our world ; you, the cosmic stardust of nothingness. a billion tiny specks infesting this whom we call our home. you / ready to h a t c h. to be more than a number ; to be something special. now, your time has finally come -
break from your shell, dear one. break out & be free. / private. selective. canon-divergent.
dont be ipseiti, have some spaghetti!!
what.
