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A Scarred Heart Still Loves

⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼┢ Molly Graham ┩

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The clang of a knife hitting the ground beneath him almost sounded BELIEVABLE. It resonated cleanly within his brain, with the noise echoing off the very insides of his cranium. His caught the sight of blood on his fingertips and a breath stopped short in his throat. His heart fought against the constraints of his ribcage in a crazed PANIC. There was no need for rational thought because he was unable to CONJURE one. FEAR had seized him and a body lay at his feet soaked in crimson gushing from its wounds. It was DEAD. He had KILLED it. The pace of his breathing was rapid to leave him panting and it seemed as if his lungs were refusing to take in oxygen that was so crucial to his survival. He tried pulled to back away, only to find that his feet were frozen in place. No matter how hard he willed himself to move, nothing would budge. A sudden laugh sounded from him...but he did not recognize it as his own. It was TWISTED noise that sounded MANIACAL, but yet...its origin was his own. He was enjoying this?! It was if someone else had crawled into his body and taken over; like he was POSSESSED.

A sharp gasp was jerked from him as he suddenly sat up in a startled jolt. His widened dark sapphire eyes flew open and they were clouded by a thick haze of CONSTERNATION. It had nearly been a year since his last nightmare, so why now had one chose to slip through his defenses? Glancing down at his trembling hands, the intake of his labored breathing steadily brought him back to a sense of reality. His skin was soaked with sweat and it glistened even in the faint sliver of moonlight that peaked through the curtains of the small log they had rented. Swinging his legs out from underneath the covers, Will Graham now sat at the edge of the bed. He glanced over at his sleeping wife and a small sense of relief washed over him. At least, he had not woken her. He released a lengthy breath before burying his head in hands and closing his eyes as he attempted to steady himself once again.

My name is Will Graham. It’s 2:27 AM and I’m...in just outside Edinburgh, Scotland.

#v: ×╚become╝ (season 3)#charmerlikeme

Roxy: ‘*’

kiss meme | accepting

It completely took Eggsy by surprise. One minute, they were trading jabs about the other’s performance and making jokes about their superiors. But the next thing he knew, Roxy’s soft lips were pressed so sweetly against his. Eyes fluttering shut, he gave a soft moan as he kissed back harder, his hands gently cupping her face while pulling her in closer.

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A loud shriek followed by the sounds of struggling resonates from the Derry woods; an animal got caught in a snare.

Screeching and thrashing wildly, an oddly colored rabbit with light gray fur and a tuff of red fur on his head is badly tangled in the snare wire. The thin metal wire dug deeply into his neck, drawing blood and nearly cutting off all air supply. It's long, metal tail was wrapped around the small body, digging deeply into the soft flesh and even rubbed on the bones of the creatures' forearms and hind legs as it thrashed.

Finally exhausting itself, the rabbit lay there, helpless and in a lot of pain.

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How many years has it been? To Henry, it felt like it's been many many years when only a couple have passed. Nothing has changed behind the asylum walls though it was safe to say that Henry has aged rather oddly for the past two years. With his hair still white as snow and currently going through weird changes as far as puberty goes. Being sixteen years old, his chin and some parts of his cheeks had little freshly blemishes that he would occasionally scratch at only making it look worse. Not that the employees working there really gave a shit, but it was still humiliating. Having Koontz to point it out and degrade him in front of his inmates could only make a young teenager more emotionally unstable than how he already is. It was until this day that seemed to make things a bit more interesting. He was having a visitor today, but from whom? Beverly Marsh. Henry decided to take it out of pure curiosity. What could the Loser's Club's slut have to say to him. Possibly some 'I told you so"'s or how he "deserves to be in here". Which isn't further from the truth. It was time now. With cuffs tightly around his wrist and behind his back, he was walked to a room where Bev and him can talk privately.

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Since the visitors from another Earth had appeared, Barry had been...nervous. To say the least. He had to be driving Iris wild with some of his behavior lately. But he couldn’t help himself. The other version of himself had kidnapped him, and even though in the end he was sort of grateful to have learned something from that other Barry Allen. He had also...well he had been kidnapped! And that other person had taken over his life just like that. So yes...Barry was careful.

He was so careful that he would now peek around corners before going around them. He would check his metahuman alert watch as he did so, and he would check that far more frequently than before. He knew that Iris had to be annoyed with him, but he couldn’t stop. Barry even found himself now in their kitchen, trying to rework the toaster to help alert for the presence of metahumans (as he had done with a lot of the appliances in the house. Barry heard the front door open and close, and he quickly piped up, “Hey honey, welcome home. Food will be ready in a little while. I just had to work on something.”

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Iris to Barry: “Bear, I think we’re out of milk again!” The wife yells from the kitchen. It was the weekend and she wanted to make them breakfast. Pancakes, waffles, crepes and so on. Most of it was for her husband but it’s be a fun start to the day for them.

Barry was laying in bed, which was a rare thing and he planned to enjoy his day off, unless it came to Iris, when he heard Iris he rolled out of the bed and flash out of the house and in another second with a bunch of cartoon of milk. “Anything else honey?” He asked smiling at his wife.

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