call me a reckless wrecking ball

It takes a dedicated hand To put it through the wall You gotta wanna break the heart Of all those pretty porcelain dolls You gotta want to be the drummer in the band You gotta want to be a battering ram You gotta see the artistry In tearing the place apart with me baby

[skullnbcnes]

♫ link !

Brother - X Ambassadors

Never let you goNever let you goEven when the madness has broken you apart

Dear Jack - Jack’s Mannequin

You were the fighterI was the kid against the worldI heard there's nothing gonna hold you down

You And The Cockroach - Hobo Johnson

Okay, picture this: There's this cold floating rock, right?And at the bottom of the rock there’s this oceanAnd at the bottom of the ocean there's these little teeny amoeba, right?

[skullnbcnes]

@terriiblefated​

“They stole from my brother,” Skull can’t hide or contain his rage as his hands shake as he tries to sign it to the words. “Link, they stole from my brother,” he resorts to saying aloud, though his voice trembles with rage in the exact same way his hands do. “We have to do something.”

[skullnbcnes]

@simondidnotfuckingsay: @skullington No.

@skullington: @simondidnotfuckingsay ???? maybe just a light......... tap.................. with a bat..................... to the head

[skullnbcnes]

@simondidnotfuckingsay: I don't mean to sound like Neko, but to "G" and only "G" - you're not only a thief, but you're also an absolute fucking coward.

@skullington: whomst must i kill?????????????????????????

[nevissa-blog]

      ❝  WELL I SIMPLY DON’T GET IT  —  why do i always get looked at so strangely for requesting utensils at fast food restaurants ?!  ❞  an annoyed sigh escapes her lips ,  arms folding across the girl’s chest .  it might have seemed like a  silly thing  to be upset over for an outsider ,  but nerissa didn’t see it that way ;  how was she supposed to eat her burger and fries if not with the proper objects ?!  with furrowed brows ,  she stared intently at her meal ,  wishing the employee would just bring her  knife & fork  already .  

       ❝  eating with your hands is  so primitive …  barbaric ,  really !  almost animalistic in a way ,  if you ask me .  plus ,  i don’t even request  proper silverware  —  those flimsy plastic ones suffice ,  so what’s  the staring  for ?!  ❞

[skullnbcnes]

“Maybe they don’t have any here?” Skull attempts to help from where he’s perched in a nearby chair. Sure, Skull thought it was a little bougie to eat fast food with a knife and fork, but he couldn’t really judge anyone. “I don’t think it’s really a common request, y’know. Maybe you could try carrying around your own? Then you could have the real thing, plus you’d always be prepared to stab someone if you have to,” Skull continued with a small laugh. “Or you could try this,” he said with some excitement, as he folded his own burger in half and gracelessly shoved the whole thing into his mouth, barely pausing to chew before swallowing the entire thing. “See! It’s like i didn’t even use my hands!”

[skullnbcnes]

@simondidnotfuckingsay: @skullington @radioremi I'm going to sincerely ask the both of you to PLEASE stay out of this.

@skullington: @simondidnotfuckingsay :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( I don't want fighting.

[skullnbcnes]

@skullington: @bngwtr @simondidnotfuckingsay https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5W75QxHgpoM

[skullnbcnes]

( chella man, genderqueer, he/him, the legend of zelda  ) * &. i know it must be scary for you, skull kid after surviving the takeover. to turn into someone like scotty ‘skull’ kidd, a nineteen year old trainer/self defense teacher at the ring, right here in castle town. just remember that you are as fun loving as you are immature, and to be wary, be safe, be true to who you are : neutral through and through.

TWs: child neglect/abuse, bullying, violence, fighting, blood, malnourishment, and food

before castle town:

okay i assume u already kno the plot to majora’s mask but if u don’t ask hylia they will know more than me

in castle town:

No one knows when Scotty Kidd was born, or who is birth parents were, it seems as if he had just appeared one day out of thin air, abandoned at the front desk of the hospital without so much as a note. He is passed around through the foster care system with little care, bouncing from home to home as parent after parent gives up on him. When he’s younger he wonders why this always happens, why it always seems to be him who gets tossed away, but when that wondering becomes too painful he forces himself to stop. Instead he boxes his emotions away, and adopts a rather manic personality to cover it up. After all if nothing is going to stop him from being a lonely boy with no friends or family to speak of at least causing a scene will get him some attention. It is around the same time that he starts fighting, and it does surprise his bullies the first time he hits back but it doesn’t do much to deter them. It only seems to spurn them on, his pathetic attempt at fighting. So he turns to google and youtube, absorbing every self defense technique he can. It is far less pathetic the second time he hits back, because he keeps hitting, and hitting, and hitting, and this time it is the larger older boy who ends up on the ground crying and bleeding. Sure, all the other kids stare at him like a freak afterwards, but most of them already did that, at least after that no one dares lay a hand on him.

In the summer of his 13th year he sneaks out of his current home, and he disappears into the woods, first for a day, then two, before he knows it a week has passed and it seems that no one is looking, no one cares, and so he stays there, because it seems to suit him better. For a while he does well enough for himself out there, surviving on the edible plants he can find. Eventually though the winter comes, and after the first snow he realizes he’ll at least need warmer clothing. He figures he can sneak back into town to steal some winter gear, he’d had an easy enough time sneaking around unnoticed. Now though that he’s filthy and scrawny he barely makes it into town before someone notices him and grabs him by the hand. Though he tries to fight back against the strange adult his strength is mostly gone after the six or so months he’s spent hiding out in the woods. So he is dragged kicking and screaming to the local police station. The police question him for several hours but he remains a brick wall, easily assisted by the fact that he couldn’t hear the questions they were asking. Eventually though food comes, he assumes it’s a bribe, even to this day he thinks it must of been, why else would they give him anything. Yet they seem not to want anything in return, though they do make him wash his hands before he starts devouring everything they’ve brought to him. When he’s full though he finally feels willing to give them his name, so he quickly scrawls it on a piece of paper and watches as the cop looks from him to the paper then back to him. 

and then everything was fine manon is his mom and also bowser is his dad thanks i really wrote two giant paragraphs of angst and then ran out of steam so now you get this! enjoy it cowards!, anyway skull may have defacto parents but he still has no friends! be his friend! he teaches ppl who to fight for a living so anyway in conclusion i am a thot