#bondedtrauma

[destinydefied]

❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜

               @bondedtrauma​.  /  from here.  /  accepting.

byleth feels his eyes go  wide  ,  the pen in his hand nearly  cracking  with the force of his grip.  loss is a beast not so  unfamiliar  to him  ,  after all  ,  &  she loves to rear her head from time to time  ,  sink teeth into his not yet healed wounds  ,  rip them open  &  make him  bleed  ,  threaten to kill him with the pain.

but he survives.  he  must  ,  after all  ,  for those who are still here. 

‘ of course i have.  who hasn’t ?? ’ 

he forces his voice to remain smooth  &  even  ,  it doesn’t do anyone any good for him to betray his emotions here  ,  lay his soul bare to a near  stranger  .  it’s more than just  bothering  her  ,  a stranger has no right to his life story. 

‘ loss, i believe, is the one true human experience.  the loss of the things we love, that kind of pain unites everyone, whether they believe it or not. ’ 

calmly  ,  he sets the pen on the table  ,  lifting his eyes to meet hers  ,  expression neutral as ever. 

‘ and what about you ??  have you lost anyone ?? ’

[crimedealt-a]

@bondedtrauma​ — ❰❰ MEDIC ❱❱ for elli and seventeen if that’s ok! 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛—𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩, no longer accepting

one, two ... no, definitely more. she feels them in her arm, the burning bullets buried beneath synthetic skin and muscle. torn. but somehow, she’s thankful, all the blood that covers it all plus the darkening night. back remains rested upon brick wall, blurred eye sight — fuck, she definitely passed out from the blood loss, integrated commands within her body to keep her alive ... luckily, this alleyway seemed to be enough. muffled noises slowly become clear and soon, she acknowledges a faint rustle beside her, hazelnut hues slowly rolling to her side as she sees steady hands at work. white gauze soaking up the crimson.  ❛  who ... what are you doing?  ❜  tone of voice soft, words ever so slightly slurred. she remains dazed, regaining feeling in her body but the pain had yet to kick in. the faint sirens ... ah, finally had finally found the bodies two blocks away. well, she had done them a favour. stray gangs in illusione territory. a hand lifts, then grasps the other’s wrist in the middle of tying the last bandage.  ❛  please, help me get out of here.  ❜

[akutcu-a]

@bondedtrauma​​  : origin

   crumbling pillars and a sinking foundation were the GREATEST of Rui-Lin’s current troubles. however, without additional resources dedicated only to repair them, it was impossible. to caste others into a temporary state of suffering (even for the greater good) wasn’t an option for him. not when the others he had to feed, clothe, educate, and entertain belonged to a group that could CRUSH him at any given moment if they chose to do so. he had moment moments of weakness himself. perhaps it would be beneficial for everyone if he FREED them to fend for themselves while he returned to caring for himself. alternatively, he could find employment and enabled them to work as well. and yet- if one weighs the risks involved... Rui-Lin had to believe it was just another TRIAL he had to get through with support. he must keep doing what he was doing, and he must gather more donations.

    “      do you have any spare change? just one coin will help us in our mission to keep evil from you and your family. “ not that saying ‘no’ meant he would unleash chaos as punishment though... it only vaguely sounded like a threat. 

[kllsworn]

@bondedtrauma​  🔪 Starter !

“ AREN’T YOU SHIT OUT OF LUCK? “ 

The Killer almost screeched in excstacy at the prospect of another kill tonight. He had just finished up with some other idiot stumbling down the alleyways, only for HER to run into the corpse. Two birds with one stone!

    With a flick of his scythe, he splattered the wall with blood that had beend clinging to the blade, only for the weapon to come facing her in a show murderous thrill. 

           “ Maybe you’re faster than this fucker, come on.                  TRY TO RUN! I will give ya three seconds. “ 

[u-nlmited]

@bondedtrauma​ sent  🖐🏽 for a random first encounter

randomizer gave a 9 [VIRAL SOCIAL EXPERIMENT]

For one, Kambe is pretty sure he’s never seen this woman before in his life. He eyes her and the person trying to get him to kiss her. Of course they would. He’s no stranger to being told he’s an attractive gentleman and she’s not unattractive herself. He turns to her and takes a moment. It was far from his nature to do such a thing.

And very impolite and improper. He was never one for giving into peer pressure. He holds up a hand to the man trying to get them to kiss for this... experiment of his and makes a quick deposit of a couple hundred thousand yen to the man’s bank account and a quiet request for them to be left alone.

The man gives Seki a wink before briskly walking away, rubbing his hands together. Kambe watches him until he’s out of sight before he gives a quiet sigh. “My apologies. Most don’t know how to act anymore.”

[romantxcxsm]

@bondedtrauma​ started following you

☆  ❛❛  Well, hey there. You need some help or just browsing?  ❜❜ Adrian called to the other after tending to a few of the nearby ferns in the shop.

[decaygod]

@bondedtrauma  requested  the  rot  king.

                she    REEKS    of  decay  that  seems  to  reside  in  the  very  core  of  her  human  soul  ,  something  has  died  in  there  ,  a  part  of  her  she  carries  with  her  ,  but  the  rest  of  her  vessel  remains  living    ━    HE  THINKS  HE  IS  IN  LOVE  ,  if  he  could  fathom  such  human  feelings.  something  does  overwhelm  him  ,  though  ,  his  eyes  glisten  crimson  &  it  gives  it  away.  he  wants  to  tear  her  apart  ,  rip  open  her  mortal  vessel  &  gaze  upon  the  rot  that  lies  within  ,  she  probably  tastes  of    DEAD  DREAMS    or  something  tragic  like  that.  it  makes  his  mouth  water  to  think  about  ,  black  ichor  dripping  from  each  pursed  corner.  he  stalks  from  the  corner  of  the  alleyway  ,  gaze  hyper  -  fixated  on  her  as  she  cuts  through  the  dark  pathway.    ❛    where  are  you  going  so  fast?    ❜

[incoronarearchived]

LATE NIGHT WANDERINGS   ╱   ACCEPTING    ╱    @bondedtrauma

The voice catches her off guard, turning on her heel with blonde hair swinging behind her. She turns attention to the stranger, a frown on her lips. She feels her entire form tense, trying to keep her gaze steady.  ❛ By who ? ❜ Peach questions, voice in a whisper. She feels fear, dark and cold, creep it’s way up spine and wind through each nerve in her body. Is it the KING ? The one who wanted her whether she agreed to it or not ? She didn’t want to be taken, not again. She had come here for a breath of FREEDOM, she had come to a place where she did not think Bowser would find her.

❛ How do you know ? ❜ She does not chance a look around, not wanting to alert whoever might be watching that she was now aware of their presence.