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[shellheadtm-a]

@byhosts​ | 6'3" ... >:)

height comparisons feat. iron man | accepting

[drklng]

❛❛  i   have   seen   what   you   truly   are.   ❜❜   the   collected   facade   was   betrayed   by   the   dark   undertone   one   might   extract   from   the  dakling’s   tone.   ❛❛   &   i   never   turned   away.   can   they   say   the   same   ?  ❜❜     /     @byhosts​   liked   /   accepting   !

[stormweathered-arc1]

@byhosts ❤ ‘d for a starter!

            there are precious few things these days that startle the god of thunder; he is well-versed in many of the oddities about the cosmos. evil (?) wizards ripping holes in reality, as it turns out, counts as one of those precious few oddities.

            he is not polite about it, and nor is he subtle: ❛ who are you and what business do you have here? and speak swiftly, ere — ❜ words cut off sharply, and it’s enough to leave him exposed for those brief seconds, and ah, he looks bewildered and uncertain, as though he is not quite sure what he is seeing. mjölnir dips earthward and somewhat away from a stance of threat, but nor does he seem fully convinced. ❛ strange? ❜  

[lichwept]

o worm ? 🐛

          ‘ DID SOMEONE SAY………… W O R M ?! ‘     mannimarco  worms  with  wormthusiasm ,    worming  wormtastically  as  accompanied  by  worms .    worms  intensify .

[invinciblestark]

✍

draw me like one of your french girls meme || @byhosts

Well I tried...

[etrnty-a]

your edits are all so beautiful & well made!

ahh thank you kindly!! your compliment really means a lot cc>

[traumaturgic]

a-side & b-side are a tape but what sort of Music plays on it??? What style...

a side | b side

a side | b side

a side | b side

and sometimes

every now and then

they’re interchangeable!

[youngdragondaniel]

@byhosts

Daniel could no longer feel the heart of the dragon within him.

He had no firm understanding as to when the power deserted him, but desert him it had. All of his focus, all of the center that he had been able to slide his mind into with ease no longer existed. It was as if he had given into the numbing effects of alcohol and drugs, but he hadn’t. No, he had continued his life as he always had, absent from such temptations. Still, he could not find it.

He fasted. He abstained from sexual contact of any kind, even with himself. He sat in meditation, for minutes and then hours, trying to find just what it was that was wrong. Why would it desert him? And more - how could it desert him? Shou-Lao the Undying had fallen to his crushing grip, and still the brand that the fight had seared into his chest burned.Shirtless, he felt the pain twist and quicken his heartbeat as he continued to focus upon his breath, and then upon nothing at all.

It wasn’t working. Why wasn’t it working?

He opened his eyes at last, tired and frustrated. The room was in darkness, twilight hard upon the heels of the day. His green eyes narrowed as he saw the shifting form of - something - within the corner of the room. Clear focus eluded him, his gaze failing to focus totally upon whatever it was. He had seen something like this before, would see it again. His fingers twitched at his side, as he cocked his head. He drew in a deep breath.

“Show yourself,” he said more confidently. “I know you’re there demon.”