‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ LORD ASSIST HIM -- his patience is growing thin with them. If they keep this up, he might break and slap them both upside their heads.
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‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ LORD ASSIST HIM -- his patience is growing thin with them. If they keep this up, he might break and slap them both upside their heads.
❀ ― @hexedeath liked for a one liner ! [ ❀ ]
“ i’m pretty sure stepping on one of your grenades hurts a lot worse than stepping on a lego. ”
@hexedeath sent: "Hey lady y'er preeeeeeeeetty... " :'3
。・*・゚*・゚⚜️ Surprise on features, ᴜɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ, ᴜɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ speaking words but a gentle nod. Cordial in nature, careful in steps at compliment but trying to be kind, extend peace. ❝ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞
‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ WHY ARE HIS CHILDREN LIKE this?
Me: teehee this is sill -- Mochi: puts that line out Silco: stunned silence
JINX: Bet you can’t eat 15 crayons!
HEX: Bet you I can!
SILCO: *sips coffee, checks to make sure 911 is still on speed dial, and goes back to reading the paper*
[ BRUSH ] for one muse to run their fingers through the other’s hair while they open up or cry.
❀ ― a meme i can't find ! || no longer accepting !
warm dampness of tears soaking into her lap, shaking arms tight around her middle. sobs and sniffles muffled by fabric--- an uncommon occurrence that hex should seek indra for comfort rather than their most trusted twin, speaks volumes to the suffering they are experiencing. indra can feel the tremble of their body against her own.
fingers tenderly run through soft hair. “ there, there, darling. ” she coos, gentleness of a mother in her whispers. “ i’m here. everything is alright. ”
“ what the hell is wrong with you? ”
“What the hell’s wrong with YOU?”
A STRONG hand wipes crimson BLOOD from the blade of his AXE, the Noxian not afraid to kill in a place that he doesn’t necessarily BELONG, though he didn’t expect some brat to show up and bother him about it.
“You’re from here, right? Place is a real SHIT HOLE. Seems like murder is more COMMON then I thought.”