#abyssalreded

[bandagedbastard-blog]

@abyssalreded

“are you waiting for someone?”

he knows she is, of course; he even has a pretty good idea who.  atsushi hasn’t spoken much about the identity of his new friend, but it’s easy to connect the dots between his coworker’s comments about some of the former guild members not being so bad after all with the redheaded foreigner who’s been hanging around outside the agency recently.

[demonyica]

@abyssalreded ♦ SC

“Lucy~! You wanna come help me bake a birthday cake for a colleague?”

[somegremlin-archive]

★ ༺ @abyssalreded​​​ || (✪∀<)  ༻ ★

「 ★ 」   ⋮    Ａ Ｎ Ａ Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｍ Ａ．   ⋮  ━━     Perhaps   he   had   been   LUCKY;   lucky   when   those   twines   digging   DEEP   into   pale,   sickly   flesh   and   the   sheer   power   of   Dogra   Magra   had   taken   so   much   out   of   him   that   he   simply   collapsed   (   or   at   least,   about   as   much   as   the   vines   keeping   him   from   even   sitting   down   would   allow   him   ).   Did   he   want   to   die   ?   Not   at   all.   But   did   he   just   want   to   disappear   from   this   world   that   CURSED   world   that   HATED   him   ?   

                 That   would   have   been   WONDERFUL.

                The   very   INSTANT   his   bleary   eyes   open,   they   would   grow   wide   as   a   choked   gasp   left   his   breath   and   the   burning   tears   came   right   back   as   if   the   initial   breakdown   had   never   ended.   Once   more   did   the   hellish   PAIN   come   back;   coursing   through   his   veins   and   wrenching   through   his   very   nerves.   Cursing   the   city   definitely   didn't   do   him   any   good   ...   more   likely   was   that   it   only   made   the   pain   WORSE.   After   all,   those   now   mindless   zombies   certainly   weren't   watching   how   they   were   handling   the   trees   that   that   terrible   man   ensnared   him   in.

                It   was   only   now   he   was   realizing   that   those   people   played   him   like   a   fiddle   and   made   him   their   PUPPET.

                And   THAT   VOICE   !   Oh   god,   that   annoying,   grating   voice   !   Couldn't   he   just   suffer   in   peace   ?   

                With   all   the   pain   and   all   the   agony   still   going   through   his   TINY   frame,   it   was   a   miracle   (   or   perhaps   another   curse   )   that   he   was   able   to   lift   up   his   head   and   make   eye   contact   with   the   source   of   that   annoying   voice.   A   girl   he   didn't   recognize   ...   but   did   he   even   NEED   to   know   her   ?   The   words   she   spoke   were   ENOUGH   for   him.

                '   ...   You're   sick.   '

                His   own   voice   was   weak   but   the   message   was   clear   enough.   If   he   had   the   strength   to   make   a   disgusted   face,   he   would   of.   He   HATED   crying   in   front   of   people   after   all   and   he   was   disgusted   he   couldn't   even   move   his   hands   to   wipe   his   face.

                '   W   -   what   kind   of   FUN   are   you   getting   out   of   t   -   this   ?   Do   you   LIKE   seeing   kids   in   pain   ?   '

                It's   funny.   All   those   years;   those   THIRTEEN   long   years   of   abuse   ...   this   was   the   first   time   he's   ever   spoken   up   to   those   who   hurt   him.   

                '   T   -   that's   GROSS.   '  

[pursuingideals-moved]

@abyssalreded

Kunikida sighed softly to himself as he sat down near one of the windows of the cafe. Today had been a tiring day and he finally finished his work. He decided to relax a little at the cafe downstairs before he went home. He usually would order coffee but the work day was over and he needed a drink to relax, not energize him. Taking a look at the menu, he decided that he would just get a cup of green tea.

[tenebrousdevourer-blog]

abyssalreded replied to your post: Aku vc: If you repeat that slander again, you’ll...

“Then, is it alright for me to repeat it as long as you don’t hear it?”

        “ Die. “

[mockingfeathers-blog1]

@abyssalreded

To be honest, Nelle hadn’t even realized she was staring until it was too late. It was weird now, and it would have to be addressed. Ah, god. She hated moments like this. 

“Oh, uhm, I’m sorry. It’s just that I don’t see many foreigners around here, and your hair is quite striking. “ She knew her own blonde locks used to get her teased and picked on for being half foreign, but maybe things were different for this woman. 

[lunartxger-arc]

♡ [ Hewwwwoooooooo ( °v°)/ ]

Lucy & Atsushi

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  / turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  / friendship of need  / friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  / coworkers / partners /  other

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  / unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  / awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .  

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  / younger sibling figure to your muse /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse / guardian figure /  legal  guardian  /  other . 

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  / passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  / based of circumstance /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

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[distorticnist]

@abyssalreded || SC.

   --- Mishima stopped at a café and looked out the window at the inside of the local. Apparently, it was quite empty. Since he liked to go to quiet places, he decided to go there. Once inside, he sat in a chair where he had the window on his left side and decided to wait for the waitress, taking a look at the place.