#fancy title

[joulezandroses]

Fancy Titles

TS Red: No one calls Prince Tage Sagar Redd-Blue Tagas, realized son of King Nefario Tagas of the Kaos Bringers of the Northern Region of Et, a traitor Storm: Because no one has the freaking time

Alternatively

Storm: No one calls Prince Storm Lukas Tagas-Fireblaze, realized son of King Kandriel Tagas of the Mer-World and Fairy Realm, a liar TS Red: I wonder why

[fortheloveofkz]

I wanna remember driving home at 2, 3, 4 in the morning while the roads are wet. I wanna remember the square with all my bar friends and family. I wanna remember late nights, early mornings, flannels, beer and tacos. I wanna remember crawfish in the spring and drunken nights in the summer heat. I wanna remember people, places....feelings.

[slendychildask-blog]

🔱👑~Long Live the King~👑🔱

drxppingpxint Richard entered back into the royal chambers with a grin, clothes sticking to him from the overbearing amount of blood. He licked his lips of the irony liquid, setting the axe nearby the door. He began to strip rather thoughtlessly as he giggled over the events that had just played. They repeated over and over in his head, a full cycle. The screaming and the families panicking and covering their children's eyes. The way his head rolled and the axe entering into his skull... A small cackle left him as he worked on getting his stubborn pants off. Blood dripped to the floor in copious amounts. "Long live the king!"

[inexlecebra-blog]

βĂŤĤŤÚβ ŦÚŃ —(••÷[ κმlἶქმh ]÷••—

-- "Guess you decided to join me after all."

[cozyflier]

First day as a sterilization technician.

[gustintbh]

Untitled~Self para

When he went to bed that night all he was thinking about was the next hours. His thoughts slowly made him fall asleep . When he woke up he tried his best to act neutral. However the only thing he was thinking was that  , maybe this is my last breakfast , my last cup of coffee and such. He kept on staring at his phone in case the one person he waited to see the most would come but no sign of her. To say he was hurt , he was. He'd told her not to go but at least he would really use a text saying , I'll see you later or something. But hey , Selena probably was having fun somewhere at the camp. Shrugging the thoughts off he grabbed his suitcase and took off to the hospital.

Once he arrived there he checked in and the doctors immidiately got him ready. So he laid peacefully in his bed waiting for the time to come.Temple Run was definitely amusing. At least he beat his high score , three times. Hours went by slowly and that was it , he was minutes away from the scariest thing of his life. He joked a bit with the family members that had gone to see him and then let the doctors get him ready. He got on another bed and they put him on all those weird wires and stuff with this ridiculous hat and the robe of course. He was feeling his hands shaking. He watched the doctors as they talked about him for some things and Grant gave them their cell , leaving the camp's number on top of his contact list in case something happened. Even if he wouldn't want the people there to know if something bad happened to him , he kind of wanted it to be a way to say goodbye

When everything was finally setled he watched as they wheeled his bed in the room. It was so dark and all the doctors were ready to chop him off. The last thing he could do was to relax . He gripped on the bed as the surgeon told him to relax. He watched as he placed a mask on his mouth and told him to take a deep breath. So he did. And then everything started going darker and darker until it was all black and he could feel nothing

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"He's in a coma. He'll wake up , eventually he will. He suffered a heart attack during the surgery and ended up like this. He'll wake up we're hoping he will." Was all the doctors said to the family some hours later and then as Grant had wished informed the camp saying what happened and that he won't be able to go back for a while