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ATTENTION GRADUATING CLASS OF 2013: COLLEGE SURVIVAL 101
Reblogging for future reference..
This whole movie was a masterpiece.
We all know why we’re reblogging this. Don’t even try to hide it.
Amadi Necator
{ indie naruto oc }
“The shadows betray you
because they belong to me.”
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Can we give a best dad award to friggin Shikamaru’s pops for letting his son just let out his feelings instead of bottling them inside and also volunteering to pick him back up when he’s done?
i came out to attack people and i’m having such a good time right now
May God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won’t.
General George S. Patton (via demons)
Do me a favor and reblog this if you have absolutely no problems RPing with male muns.
Little one
“ Yours, too.. ” she laughs a silent breath, letting the infant tug away at her pinky finger. Oh, a fighter. “ You have.. someone new… to protect. Sorry… ”
“She bears her grandmother’s middle name
she carries the name of Aala.
But back on topic guess you could say I have his eyes as well.”
Those onyx orbs assessed her with the same analytical eye his previous mentor; his mother had gazed upon him when she thought his attention fixated upon other tasks. Seeing another while also seeing herself~ but still an unasked question lingered on his lips- did she too now have a new one to protect?
Demons by any other name...
Tousled snowflake locks shone like a rebellious beacon of purity in the dilapidated realm
Onyx orbs spoke of a compassion that hinted at encompassing him as well
Lips ushered forth a veiled reassurance to this seeming façade.
“You’ve weathered the test of time
Should I address you as a fellow king
For I have been gone far too long to bestow you the title of brother.”
Little one
“She has
his eyes”
Reunion
The left corner of a conceited smirk could be seen peaking from Amadi’s cloak. “Lemme show you what your Father is capable of.” The ashen haired male's hand's quickly came to view approximately a foot away from the latch of the window with a speed rivaling teleportation, the latch easily giving way to his practiced hand. It was however the flicker of onyx, the silent impact on the ground that truly belied his expertise in this field. The way his breathing was soft and even; nearly imperceptible as it stirred the air before his lips. Though something was awry, the house was desolate; barren and seemingly uninhabited. It was a trap; a ploy to bring an intruder into the open, to ensnare them. Quite the simple yet effective trapped they’d set for his kind; a retreat from the dwelling would only serve to have the noose tightened about his throat whilst the illusion of a firm foothold fell away beneath the nothingness that would inevitably rise up to all but welcome his limp being. The assassin however had other plans, plans that fell away as his back pressed firmly against that of his previous benefactor.
“ Little
Sister.”
Dusted words pulled from a vault nearly forgotten over the millennium; imbued with compassion unknown before. Words serving to ignite the air with a miasma of muted whites and shaded blacks- the physical materialization of the black knight’s magical abilities; it spoke of change, of power, of recognition, and newly of dominance. Yet, even despite the potency of this display still a more concentrated amount layered a small bundle beneath his cloak.
The
Daughter
Of
Necator.
A small bundle of hazelnut topped with finest dusting of snowflake locks- sporting the onyx orbs of her Father’s Father.
A・U・O
You're mighty father XD
Hiatus Suspension Notice
I'm sorry for the sudden absence!! ^^' Personal masters simply prevented me from returning, but I should start replying to threads, cleaning up the blog, and all around revamping this blog over the next few weeks. :)
Florence + The Machine // Seven Devils
When darkness returns tell it that light has replaced it, When darkness begs for you tell it that light treats you right. When darkness tells you that no one would miss you tell it light would. Tell darkness that your no longer scared of it. Scream at the darkness that it’s cold nights no longer remind you of death Scream that you have found your aurora borealis and that your darkness is illuminated Tell darkness bridges are for picnics not to launch empty vessel bodies off of, Tell darkness faith calls you every night to sing you a lullaby to launch you into the darkness without fear
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