#h4rbnger

[hitokageisei]

bestie, say something... say something @h4rbnger bestie!!!

[poswiecenia]

@h4rbnger - just between you and me, i'm going away for a while. / to freminet \ THE TRUMAN SHOW (1998)

( 🔧 ) IT TAKES THE diver a moment to process just what she's told him. he understands quickly that she's going away ( away where ? just from the hearth or fontaine herself . . is she going to snezhnaya or . . it wasn't his place to ask questions. ) but the fact that she wishes , or rather orders in her own way , that he keep it to himself does catch the shark hybrid OFF GUARD.

❝ OH . . ❞ the reaction comes out of his mouth before he could stop it , pausing when he realizes it does 'fore a single grey - blue hue looks up to his Father sheepishly. claws initially tap together 'fore he holds his hands in front of him to stop the nervousness edging into his body language. he quickly nods, tail giving away how he felt as it swayed from SIDE TO SIDE.

❝ IS . . THERE ANYTHING you need m - me to do . . while you are away Father ? ❞ the question is full of inquiries ; most of them giving away his inquiry over what he should tell THE TWINS if they ask about her.

[wcrden]

@h4rbnger liked for a starter !

❛  i  hear  mister  freminet  suffered  no  long-term  symptoms  from  exposure  to  primordial  sea  water.  i'm  glad  for  it,  and  do  hope  that  there's  no  hard  feelings.  ❜

[poswiecenia]

@h4rbnger - everybody lies. no exceptions. / for frem ! \ LIFE IS STRANGE, SEASON 1

( 🔧 ) HE HELD THE hilt of his weapon tight in his grasp, blood dripping from the edge as specks of iron slid down his cheek. he blinks a couple times, staring at what was left of his initial target. he had hesitated when she begun begging for mercy due to being a single mother of a child. normally, it wouldn't have mattered - the boy would have cut her down anyway but . . but she looked like Her. a name lost to fontaine's CRUEL AND UNFAIR waters.

HIS MOTHER. his mother who'd done nothing but protect him the best she knew how. his gaze doesn't leave the woman who now lay in a pool of blood 'fore it suddenly snaps up, wide eyed, at Father as she speaks. he almost faltered, disobeyed an ORDER OF IMPORT but . .

❝ SORRY, FATHER . . ❞ apologies didn't fix anything, archons why was he so . . off lately. this shouldn't have happened.

[poswiecenia]

@h4rbnger - “ You claim with your words your loyalty to this family, Freminet - now prove it. “   //    unprompted ask

( 🔧 ) THE WORDS SLICE him in two like a knife. he feels a chill run down his spine that he'd not felt since he received his vision , one of pure dread as quiet horror creeps up his spine. background noise behind him begins to grow faint as it begins to drown out around him ; prove it, she says. prove your loyalty with action and blood. with the RULES OF OLD , she implies.

A BREATH OF condensed air escapes his lips as they part , to do what he isn't sure. he would be ridiculous - and further disloyal if he interrogated the order given to him by Father. his claws twitch at his sides , ice beginning to draw itself on the bottom of his diving boots as instead of wishing the world to be silent IT GREW LOUDER.

ITS HIS FAULT. he's led his siblings to their deaths. by his hand no less. she's asking him to prove himself by doing this one thing , this last thing to prove that he's worthy of the title. his mouth closes , falling into a thin line as he concludes that any exchange had been shattered the moment the twins fell behind him to lie and KEEP THINGS from Father like he had

( LYNEY SHOULD HAVE brought him before Father immediately when he spoke out ---- archons looking back he wished he had ).

HE CAN STILL hear lyney behind him , arguing about family : he doesn't understand the gravity of his words - how deep of a hole he is digging himself with father now. his brother is . . so emotional. like he is - but more outward about it. freminet's mind wanders , what felt like minutes of time were only seconds and he swallows ----- his decision HAD BEEN MADE.

❝ THIS IS MY fault , ❞ he utters , last word reverberated from within his helmet as it materializes around his head ; his claymore doing the same and he turns. he strikes. lynette was first. she'd always HAVE TO BE first strategically.

[gonguji]

arlecchino 🤝 scaramouche having an interest in bird-coded co-workers who could kill them at any time