#crowborns

[ecarlaite-blog]

*:･ﾟ✧   𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁.   ･   (  @crowborns  )

          taro always warns against kinu using her gems for single scouting .     it’s understandable  ―  all the odds are against you .     alas , the queen of impulsive acting disobeys his injunction this one time .     with the utmost DAZZLING results .     she doesn’t hesitate to slowly turn his way , phone screen in hand to showcase her results   ―  her dream ultra rare .     she looks like she’s about to cry .

[aseraphime-blog]

@crowborns

  “tis a good concealment thou have there, boy.” lashes flickered, and the dragon frowned, a hand raised. “were you human, i would have reduced you to ashes upon the spot. you aren’t, though, are thee? not entirely.” an improving smirk. “ah, the things those humans force us to do to hide.” 

[sleeptcuch-archived-blog]

crowborns liked for a starter!

“Huh..” She stared at the fallen object for a moment and then glanced between it and the person who had dropped it and was currently still walking away. The stranger must not have noticed that they had dropped something! She quickly picked up the fallen item and jogged to catch up with the stranger. “H-Hey!” She called out to the stranger, hoping to get the strangers attention. “Y-You dropped something!”

[ycmmy]

           Delicious. So good, so good. His mind was blank, the only color he could see a beautiful, saccharine RED. The poor human’s throat was torn open, the trachea exposed, blood gushing from the exposed flesh. He curled over the body, lapping at what he considered to be sweet wine. Gulps and satisfied lip smacking echoed through the quiet ally. He wanted MORE. He wanted to surround himself in their guts, to stuff himself like a turkey prepared for thanksgiving. He tore off a bit of their beautiful face, the action easy with extended claws that typically posed as blunt nails. He lifted the morsel above his lips, before dropping it into his mouth, a pleased hum purring from his throat. The boy was ready to tear into the body’s stomach but the slight rustling sound of someone’s clothing ( not his own ) reached his ear. He froze, pink, teary eyes locating the interrupter. What a sight he must have been. Dazed with flushed cheeks, plump lips surrounded by blood which too covered his hands and the front of his shirt. Mind laden with endorphins it took him a moment to realize that he had been caught. | @crowborns

[demonvcs-blog]

river didn’t look very good. his face pale and circles so dark underneath his eyes, one might have wondered when was the last time he slept? he seemed to walk like a zombie, confused and unaware. his footsteps were a soft shuffle as something inside of him was giving him the strength to keep moving forward. it’s unfortunate that it’s a stranger he stops in front of, coughing into his hands before puking on their shoes. he looked like he might pass out. “s - sorry i don’t--” it sounded like he might puke again.      // @crowborns