#bladedflower

[spxnglr]

❝ I won't stay if you don't want me to. I was just checking to see if you're alright. ❞

@bladedflower || 𝚂𝙲.

[snkts]

🍒 bc i could use a pick me up <3

POSITIVITY MEME

Abs, this is cruel. How am I supposed to pick one thing I like about you? You're fucking awesome. You are so talented and creative and strong and funny. You make the best graphics and you're the sweetest person alive. I've gotten to call you my friend for some time now and it's been my pleasure the entire ride.

Even if you did put the phrase 'roach my cock' into my brain. If I can love you after that you KNOW it's real.

[slashfiiction]

@bladedflower: mornings. for the sender to intimately wake the receiver up. + i was thinking about you all day yesterday.

despite knowing how lucky he was to wake up to the woman he loved every morning, sometimes hellboy woke up surprised that lily was still lying there, usually wrapped around him, enjoying the heat that radiated from his every pore. he wasn't always sure he deserved to sleep next to her, to be married next to her, but he did everything in his power to keep her. to keep having mornings like this. he's roused from sleep in a different way than usual, hb coming to with half lidded eyes as a hand trails down, across his belly button, slender and familiar fingers breaching the band of his boxers. lazy smirk pulls at red mouth, head turning to face lily, already awake beside him, murmuring sultry words into his ear. 'that so? well, i get t'one up you, baby - i woke up thinkin' about you,' teeth flash a bit before he leans in to kiss lily. yeah, he was lucky. he realized that tenfold as he waited for her hand to wrap around him with anticipation.

[allslash]

@bladedflower.

[slash-aaa]

'when i was a child, i talked to th'angels,' voice is velvet smooth, filled with georgian honey, as atticus addresses lily. not an ounce of anything besides sotuhern friendliness lends itself to his gaze, though look beneath he surface of icy blue eyes, and one might find something far more sinister. 'now, they talk t'me. can't help passin' on th'lord's word, miss bonacorso. i just hope you can understand what m'tryin' t'do here, that's all,' a moment's pause, his smile growing. 'this ain't gotta get ugly. i think we can agree on that,' @bladedflower.

[slasharch]

she killed people. kids, her age. people who bullied her, and those that were nice to her, even if it was only once or twice. mantra is repeated in her head, i killed people... i killed people... she can't stop thinking about the blood on her - all but washed away by the rain she had trudged through, but she can still feel it, sticky against her skin. the screams that filled the auditorium as she twisted necks and started fires. arms wrap around her middle, trying and failing to hold her shaking frame together. the seat of the car is soaked beneath her, hair dripping onto damp clothes, every vent pointed at her, though the warmth is wasted on her shivering. 'w - where're we goin'?' she asks quietly, trying to keep her emotions under control as they drove. the last thing she needed was to accidentally kill the woman who had been nice enough to pick her up. @bladedflower.

[huntedvideo]

LILY BONACORSO FERRUM UN ACRE: THAT'S NOT MY NAME. well, shit. finley's ears were still ringing from where he had been thrown against the wall, not by his friend, but by another demon who really wanted to get to his friend. neither of them had moved fast enough to get out of harms way, and fin could feel a trickle of blood at that back of his head. he'd most likely have a concussion ( not his first, nor his last ), but he wasn't focusing on that, right now. eyes that blink out of blurriness land on lily, fin calling out her name to see if she had been hurt. the voice that returns mostly sounds like lily, but there's something different. something deep and dark about her words. brows shoot up, eyes widening as he stares at her, one arm now tranformed into her full blade. he didn't know if this was bad, necessarily, but he knew it wasn't good. far from it. was this still lily, or was she becoming the thing she never wanted to be? brows furrow now, concern washing over finley's features. ' easy, now - we're on the same side, ' @bladedflower.

[slashaer-archive]

* husband.     @bladedflower.