#hybrided

[fearprophet]

     It’s something so small - and he’s not even sure she’ll understand how much it means to him, how much it brings him peace.   His balcony is incredibly big - he has to have a lot of space to feed his crows. Sugar is merely one of them ( he would never admit he’s biased, but Sugar was definitely his favorite companion ), as the other birds carefully rest in his window.

     ❝ — Just make sure you don’t scare them - they may bite you a little bit too, but you’ll get used to it. ❞   It’s almost natural, the movement he does around them, as if he’s not surrounded by birds of prey.    ❝ Just get a handful of food and wait for them to come to you. ❞

@hybrided / ♥’d for a starter.

[ivyminded]

@hybrided

         “This was not a part of my plan!”

Ivy hated it whenever things didn’t go accordingly. That isn’t to say she couldn’t think on the fly. She could! The villain just preferred it when her schemes went off without a hitch. It just meant less headache for her sake.

Unfortunately here she is running alongside the other. Ivy can hear the sound of the police car door slamming shut. Yup, they were getting out and preparing to chase them. How wonderful.

[empathydriven-blog]

@hybrided || totally serious starter

     “jesus christ, is that a fucking gremlin?”

[bcnemasked-blog]

                           @hybrided caught the Masked Man 

   The man quickly lowered the gun in his hands, finding the situation already awkward with the look the woman was giving her -- especially since he had no idea where he was.  Quickly covering her mouth, he gave her a hard look. 

“ -- not a word and I won’t hurt you.  Where am I? ”

[empathydriven-blog]

@hybrided || uwu

    led suddenly flashed red as objects slid from his fingers. there was no effort to catch nor pick them up, distress overcoming his features. what could be the source of this? his voice trembled. “does bruno mars is gay?”

[empathydriven-blog]

@hybrided​ || continue

     “it’s the truth, it seemed that you needed to hear that more than any bullshit fluff i could tell a child.” she wasn’t a child, he wouldn’t treat her like one. he also felt he had a good grasp of when a pep talk was and wasn’t necessary. right now he felt like the truth and blowing off steam might help. “it sucks, that’s just how it is sometimes. it’s the worst, isn’t it?”

[fearprophet]

      Looking up from his papers, the man sighs as he realizes that something was wrong, and he can’t simply work with that on his mind. 

     ❝ — You can sit here, but don’t touch anything.  ❞   Not that the girl couldn’t work her way through chemicals and bottles - but because he didn’t want to be interrupted.    ❝ Tell me what’s wrong.❞

@hybrided // from here.