#askcracked-stocking

[stardustghoul]

"Don't get too close"

Shadow snapped his head toward the other. "Why, what's down there?" His feathery voice seemed curious as he moved closer to the edge.

[stardustghoul]

Wow

You’re my:

[] Acquaintance [X] Friend[] Stranger[] Boyfriend/Girlfriend[] Love Interest[] Best Friend[] Enemy[] Nemesis[] Other

I think you’re:[] Ugly[] Ok[] Pretty[X] Beautiful (I have never seen your face, but you’re beautiful from what I can tell)[] Gorgeous[] Sexy[] Hot

We should:[] Fight[] Fuck[] Kiss[] Make love [] Text[X] Watch films

I:[] Like You[] Hate You[X] Love You[] Think you’re …

I secretly:[] Hate You[] Love You[] Like You[] Dislike You[X] Think You’re- an awesome writer and someone I really like

Should you reblog this?[] Yes[] No[X] Idunno

[stardustghoul]

really happening? He ruffles your hair lightly. "Hey, don't be nervous. Doesn't suit such a pretty face." You look away, blushing madly. He chuckles, holding out his hand. "Raincheck on the drinks then. I'll take you home, you don't seem to be in walking conditions." You have to lean on him as you walk with him to his car, where he picks you up again to place you in the passenger seat. When he pulls into your driveway, he scoops you up again without warning, carrying you inside. He sets you on

[stardustghoul]

"Mind if I push your pant leg up a bit? I can't wrap these around your jeans..." He smiles when he sees your expression. A mixture of blush, confusion, and flustered. After all, he's now in a ripped shirt that he destroyed himself without much effort. He gently pushes your pant legs up, wrapping the strips around your wounds. Every time you cringe he apologizes. When you're bandaged up, he stands and smiles. "Well, since we're here... Want a drink?" You don't really know what to say, is this

[stardustghoul]

carries you until he finds a remotely empty coffee shop, populated with only the workers. They don't seem to recognize the Youtuber, which is a blessing. The last thing you and him need is a picture labeled "Girlyplier found!". He places you gently into a chair, kneeling on the ground to inspect your knees. "You're pretty banged up... Hang on" He checks his pockets and swears under his breaths. He pauses for a moment before ripping the sleeves off his shirt and turning them into crude bandages.

oUo

[stardustghoul]

stand? It must have hurt to fall that hard..." Naturally, you're confused. What's Mark doing out here? And why? Whatever the reason, his eyes are locked onto yours with compassion and concern shining through his glasses. You shake your head, standing hurts pretty damn bad. "Alright, hold tight then!" He suddenly scoops you up in his arms bridal style, startling you. You grap onto his shirt tightly, and he chuckles. "Don't worry I won't drop you. Come on, I'mma find a place to patch you up."

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[stardustghoul]

You were walking down the street. It was a nice day, sunny and warm, but not too much so. You weren't paying much attention, and tripped over your own feet. The sidewalk ripped through the knees on your jeans, and tore up the skin underneath. But you're a tough cookie, you aren't crying. You sit back against the brick wall of a nearby building and dust the dirt from your wounds. It hurts to walk. But then he finds you. "Are you alright?" He asks, kneeling next to you. "I saw you fall. Can you

eue I like this, yes, this is good.

[infatuated-death-scythe-blog]

Closed starter for askcracked-stocking

Soul walked about Daten city with boxes of cakes stacked higher than his head. He planned to bring them to Death city for him friend, Patty. Of course he had heard the delicious angel twins the inhabited the city. He longed for romance but considered himself under the angels, despite being a death scythe.