#devouriing

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@devouriing​ liked for a starter from melanthios!!

well, death SORT of sucked. it couldn’t be helped though...

everyone knew it would come for them some day. it’s just  a shame he wouldn’t be able to show that loser pho just how good he was at dancing. it was his practically his sole  passion, after all. his fault though, all those cigars had to  catch up to him someday.

pumped up with morphine, nothing was really that bad. could- n’t be. not when you could barely feel your tongue resting  against the roof of your mouth from how numb you are. 

something pinkish made its way into his view. they were beautiful, spiraling swirls of maroon and rose, and melanthios  wondered just how loud the sounds had to be for him to see  all of it (either that, or just how high he was to be having such  a grand hallucination).

“so either you’re a doctor, death, or i’m just really fucking high.”                                    [ “so EITHer yoU’rE A DOctor, dEAth, or I’M JuSt reaLLy fuCK-                                       inG hIGH.” ]

[polyxeni-blog1]

@devouriing liked for a starter from photios!!

golden eyes staring outward to NOTHINGNESS. seemed alight. could that have been ANGER? or was it something  else? regardless of what it was, surely it wasn’t completely  directed to the unfortunate stranger. 

he was just having a bad day; he was just in a bad mood;  he was just in a bitter behaviour; he was JUST in a hole.

the sun was dangerous today. this was the heat that  killed desert-bound life.

“watch where you’re going.”

of course, he wouldn’t turn around to say it. no-- he would  just stop walking, and speak in a tone that he would hope  would be loud enough, but, in some corner of himself, also  hope it WASN’T.

[aoriiyu-blog]

        NOW enough was enough. He might be making assumptions, but it’s not every         minute of every day that Aoba was rational. He inhaled deeply and turned to his         right.  “Umm... you’ve been glaring daggers around here for a while now.”         Be it a glare or just an uncomfortable gaze, the look the stranger has been giving         exuded negative vibes. Even Aoba picked up on it, and the discomfort has built up         enough that he spoke. “If you’ve got a problem, please say it.”

        CONFUSING it may sound, but Aoba wasn’t angry; he just wanted this resolved.         He didn’t want to sit around while knowing a pair of eyes are looking at his         direction in such a manner.

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@devouriing

   Impatient hands fidgeted with the useless straw, absolutely aching for some action. Anything would do at this point, so long as it got him away from this boring everyday place. It had been too long since he had done anything worth while, let alone seen anything remotely suspicious.

   Bu that would change very soon, he hoped, as he caught sight of someone.. strange. No stranger than himself, at least, but enough so to stand out to him. A curious eye studied the other, not even bothering to conceal the staring. After all, if he was noticed, things would begin much, much sooner

   With a sigh, he flicked the straw away, standing from his seat and began collecting his bag. If they had noticed, he wasn’t sure, as his mind was momentarily caught on what weapons he had with him. Would it be enough? Oh-

      “Oi! ‘Scuse me!”

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@devouriing.

             ❛  i do not kill for sport? i kill because i’m hungry. ❜ within that simple statement holds dark, gruesome intentions. intentions that could send pandora running for the hills. a hand reached toward a strand of snow fell upfront her eyes, far behind her head she would throw it, allowing her full vision. ❛  it’s not like i asked for this...  ❜