#bliiighted

[lucernimaevaris]

✆ (for a morning text)

[txt: Felix]: Morning hon. Hope you slept well. Off to some board meeting rn but would you want to catch a movie later? My treat.

[pavusparentage-blog]

“Are you even listening to me?!”

     “I do not respond well to yelling. If you have a complaint, speak it calmly.”

[bornpariah-moved-blog]

@bliiighted

               ❝ Decided you just couldn’t live without me, I see, ❞ his voice is bold and his tone colorful and he is smiling, broad and toothy and for his dear friend alone. The hall is quiet and there are few to be seen and he leans against the wall, arms crossing and head tilting. How could he not be pleased, in the end? This way, he won’t be alone. Such a situation is a cause for celebration above all else  —— though a TREACHEROUS part of his mind whispered that it could be all the more painful, this way.  ❝ Not that I blame you, of course. I’ve been told that it’s nigh impossible to go on without my sparkling presence. ❞

[blondchiroptera]

@bliiighted

Everything hurt. His muscles were sore and heavy, his ears rang and the light stung his eyes. Stumbling, ignoring how the branches of the woods scratch at his arms and legs, pull at the only piece of clothing he has. It really isn’t much of a surprise when the creature’s foot catches on a raised stone, sending him tumbling hard into the dirt with a heavy thud.

Shuddering, sobbing, he just lays there, clawed fingers digging into the dirt and ears pinned back against his skull.

The sobbing grows into wails.

[ximisaari-blog]

                  “felix, i’m --- sorry abit wha’ happened wi’ yer da.”

@bliiighted ❤’d.