#azarrath

[sleepybucky]

Claws reaching for the sun, He'd set his body and soul ablaze just for a chance to keep her warm again.

but in the end, love turned to ash // k.s.

[askgonandkillua]

So guess who just read this entire ask blog from the beginning in like an hour?!?! (Hint: its me and I'm crying)

[*looks at my activity feed* haha i noticed]

[babybird]

OTP: I'M YOU BUT TWINKY?!?!?!?! IM SCREAMIN AND IM READY TO FALL IN LOVE. TELL ME MORE

okay so listen, old man jason taking this bright eyed snarky youngster under his wing because terry is like ‘Bruce is so distant and won’t talk to me unless it’s to critique me! i’m so sick of it!’ and jason, now wise with age is like ‘damn bitch me too the fuck.’ and sees himself in this little scrappy puppy bruce picked up on the side of the road 

terry has characteristics of all the robin’s. like i can see pieces of everyone present in him but the biggest have to be i feel like he’s a mix of jason and tim really. he has jason’s rashness and passion, but he has tim’s snark and sarcastic sense of humor, not to mention how whip smart he is 

honestly?? they would work so well together. and also just to make it Hurt imagine jason messing up and accidentally calling out for ‘Timmy’ and terry’s just like ‘It’s terry, your memory already getting that shitty, old man?’ and jason’s just like ‘yep…..must be.’ 

[sleepybucky]

There is no love in her fairytale eyes. She has the heart of a killer, whose lips carry the kiss of death. Her name is only uttered in the dark, like a ghost haunting in the dead of night. She is an angel of death. You could only wish she were a myth.

death in high heels // k.s. (inspired by anonymous)

[sleepybucky]

You have been hollow for so long, you can't remember what it was like to be whole. But don't be afraid, darling. Having an empty heart leaves more room for the love to get in.

you’re not alone anymore // k.s.

[sleepybucky]

She-wolf, with a tethered heart and a cold soul, You've been bleeding on the inside from the devil's dark touch. He thought he had broken you. But you lifted your tired head, and smiled at him with bloodstained teeth. Wolves like you can never truly be tamed, can they?

tear the devil apart // k.s.

[lovefulls]

💌

soft-hued rainbows, small desk plants, high priestesses

[sleepybucky]

Somebody turn on the light. All of the stars have died. They only shine in the skies of my dreams. Oh, take me back to the beginning of this tale, when the night used to shine brighter than the day, and the stars used to dance across the twilight sky. Somebody let me feel that light again, and rekindle this young, old soul.

let me feel alive again // k.s.