#hfdg

[starlightshoe]

im probably not gonna get 115+ dollars by the 8th so im probably not gonna be able to go to prom and i may die. anyways im gonna throw a stream on prom night probably so we yall can do that in 2 weeks maybe

[clementineskesh]

matt mercer in episode 98: theyre actually from xhorhas--

me:

[classyllamalightturkey]

#goodfood #mermaides#dggzr #cooking#hfdg#rufhxve https://www.instagram.com/p/Bq7lSMGBg_w/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=7bh3a6hv81ws

[sunfated-archive-blog]

sorano's once immaculate white dress was now torn and stained with blood, a mix of someone else's along with her own. eyes expressed unspeakable terror, horrific fury, and unspeakable amounts of pain. from the looks of it, it seemed as if she went through hell and back. her once playful demeanor was gone and replaced with one of a girl who was slowly losing her sanity. she collapsed to her knees right before sting, looking down at her shaking blood-stained hands. ' i- couldn't save her... '

how do you react to your friend DYING ? your guild mate, a person you owed so much for letting down countless times. ( the one that helped you snap out of your pity trance. )

something was stuck in his throat after he saw what was laying in front of his lover. her state sent SHOCKS through him as much as yukino’s body did. why was she reacting like this ? it didn’t strike him until he stepped further. their hair, their scent, the way their bodies curved the same way, it was STUPID of him not to realize sooner. but still, a part of him denied it. what were the chances that he was dating someone related to his close guild mate ? 

muscles tense, wounds ooze thick, red liquid. they SCREAM, his heart screams, his mind screams. everyone’s screaming in his head. but, as always, anger came first. his breath catches in his throat.

‘ but she was FINE.. i saw her and she was—- ‘

his words catch in his throat, gloved hands holding his face. boots skid on the blood-stained dirt, a STRANGE sound rumbling through his chest and through his throat. knees finally buckle, and he’s just behind sorano. 

but again, yukino’s words seem to BURN a permanent mark on his mind. ‘ you’re our MASTER, you can’t fall. ‘ and so an arm wraps around sorano, pulling her. his eyes averted, he couldn’t look at the former tigress’s pale skin. no magic, whatsoever, was even surrounding her general area. much less being generating from her. a sob catches his throat, but he wouldn’t cry. not again, not when he had sorano to comfort first. HER ABOVE ALL.

‘ —————-c’mon, let’s GO. ‘

would he leave her body there, for the time being, yes. it would only be WORSE when rogue and the rest of them saw her. his eyes stung, and his whole body felt like it was on FIRE. 

( so much for keeping those tears back. )

chin rested on her shoulder, arms holding hers. making sure the blood that covered them was out of her sight. warm drops landed on her neck, his body SHAKING uncontrollably. 

‘ we gotta go, you can’t do this to yourself, and y’know what i’m talkin ‘bout. you can’t torture yourself, this wasn’t YOUR FAULT. ‘ 

he musters up all the STRENGTH he had left, and sting tightens his hold on her. attempting to shake her out of it. 

‘ god dammit, sorano, it wasn’t your fault… ‘

[haetrain]