#cxvxlry

[hellwrcith]

sometimes people go and they don’t come back.

“… Is that what they believe happened to him? Or is that what you believe happened?”

It was a common thing with how history painted its betrayers, but this meeting was something more than just the mere talk. Confirmation, perhaps? He wasn’t too sure when it came to these moods and his flesh barely felt real anymore.

“More… Talk more about Gabriel.”

[giraffeiisms]

@cxvxlry [ x ]

Honestly she really didn’t want to check in with Mercy. A lecture was not something  she wanted right now, and that was exactly  what she would receive from the healer.  Ellie was just not in the mood for that.

“I’d rather just lay here.” She stared at  the offered hand and sighed in defeat. Tracer was such a good soul that Ellie  didn’t have the heart to deny the woman.  Metal hand clasping the other’s hand so  she was hoisted to her feet knee joint of her leg creaking slightly from the sudden change. 

“Sorry about this, I’m pretty clumsy aren’t I?”

[hellwrcith]

“Knock Knock”

15. Your character walking in on mine piss drunk.

When the two commanders fought, everyone knew it. When thetwo commanders fought as hard as they had apparently done, everyone was boundto suffer for it.

Bottles of varying alcohols littered his quarters and linedtheir way to his desk, where the Blackwatch Commander had been nuzzled up tohis newest best friend, Cuervo, mumbling occasional things about how this andthat was a mistake and Jack probably despised him now.

Even the gentle knock of bottles against an opening doorwasn’t enough to draw him out of his stupor. He had every intent on being asmiserable as possible.

[chhiaro-blog]

“ you’re clearly exhausted. why are you doing this to yourself? “

@cxvxlry // 3 AM sentence starter

if  spencer hadn’t opted to keep one earbud dangling outto  swing  against  her  chest,  she  likely  would  not have heard lena enter the room. her hands were occupied withthe  glove  in her lap, calloused fingertips fiddling with theexposed  wiring,  and  she  was hunched over, hair pulledback  from  her  face  to  expose the exhaustion darkening under her eyes. 

it’s not intentional, not really. she’s just…committed. 

≪ you’re up late, ≫ she wasn’t trying to avoid the question,just  stating  the  obvious.  she  hadn’t   been   around   long enough  to  know  the  sleep  schedules  of  her teammates.straightening  her  back with a crack, spencer turned to facelena,  lifting her work in progress with a smile. ≪ i still havesome work to get done. ≫

[simple-geometry-blog]

followed for draggo boy, stayed because i think ur koala tea.

Tell me why you followed me and what made you stay

[hellwrcith]

@cxvxlry

x–     Tracer’s brows furrowed at the question, not really sure what to believe at this point. She stared at the wraith, an odd familiarity struck her in the way he spoke and the way he carried himself.

When he mentioned Gabe, her heart sank but she managed to keep her composure. She truly missed the man and though he did have have a certain way about him outwardly to most, she always saw he was really a good man in a bad position.

“Gabriel.. Was a hero. Was my hero.”

“… I see…”

Hero… what an odd word to hear after everything that had occurred, and yet… this feeling it brings into his chest shouldn’t be happening. Couldn’t be possible. A monster wasn’t supposed to feel warmth. A monster wasn’t supposed to feel pride.

There was a part of him that wanted to rip that image in two but he couldn’t do that. Not to her…

He sighed. “.. A wonder that there are still people that keep that kind of image of such a man. I would have expected no less than something about how he dug his own grave.”

[mishmxshmusharchive-blog]

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No muse, can’t answer, sorry.

[strlx-archived-blog]

Continued x | @cxvxlry

Eddie’s gaze watched the crowd of people, her lips pursing and weight shifting back and forth a few times.

“A-ah... Well, I-I’m not really... One who mingles,” she admitted, blinking and glancing at the woman. “I think... This is the first time I’ve been given the chance to really meet people.” She gave off a small, awkward laugh while rubbing the back of her neck, gaze falling to her feet now. “No reason to in the past. Could probably say hi at least, if we were all in a chatroom.”