#ilu .

[hellourr]

Best human. he deserves everything good in this world

[oceanmoss]

id probably be a ladybug or "lettuce butterfly" wait no its callled 'cabbage butterfly" like thw small white butterfly you can see everywhere

i looove ladybugs i always let them walk on my hands omg also ud be so fashionable . small white butterflies are the prettiest ever too agh and they fit ur vibe sm . like . a tinyy angel wandering down the streets and in the fields . also the way sometimes two of them fly together?????? it can literally be us

[herhaunt-a]

      how often she’s been disbelieved ,             had words questioned the moment they spill out from her lips ,     rivers being denied passage even when they contain nothing but her truth .    the girl has learnt to coil around her own ribs protectively ,      to keep herself from being laid bare for everyone to scrutinise ;          HOW OFTEN CAN THE VIPERS CHEW ON HER MEMORIES ,      SPREAD THEM OUT ACROSS PAPERS AS IF SHE IS NOTHING BUT A SIDESHOW ATTRACTION ?      she knows what it is to be trapped between teeth .       but he     —      he swallows her words as if they are nothing but truth .        (     or ,     if he doesn’t ,     he at least understands that she does not lie deliberately ,      that she offers candour in the matters she understands ,      the fragments that she has forced together to create some semblance of a picture .     )        she never did know how to be believed ,      how to have someone understand that she’s trying the best she can . 

        today she’s ripped apart by an old song on the radio that leaves goosebumps working up her arms ,      chest constricting as she works her way back towards herself ,     easing slightly with the soft brush of his fingers by hers .              ❝  𝘪'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 . ❞           but it doesn’t feel quite enough ,     still like he might not know how much he’s come to mean to her .      she has a terrible habit for clinging to bodies for warmth ,      but when he says he’ll stay she almost finds herself believing him .       it takes tiptoes and her hand on his chest to steady her as she leans up ,      presses lips to the corner of his mouth slowly ,     sweetly ,      with more feeling than she knows how to admit .     it’s an almost - something ,       a not - quite - something ,      but lingering under it seems to be the promise that there could be more ,     that they’re standing at the beginning if they want to be .      she never liked the word tomorrow ,      but she thinks she could like it now .                 ❝  𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 . ❞

@godles​ ( david l )  sent in :       💋       to get a kiss

[with-pryde]

❝   oh, hey — did you hear about the local cemetery ?  apparently, people are just dying to get in.   ❞

@ncromancy​ ♥ ed !

[grimesucker]

🤒 – caring for them when sick/injured - for 5liip (can be reverse if unlikely he'd get injured) // 70UCH M3M3 // @fearfcrged​

           BOTTLES CLATTER & CRASH ,                                      giant body similar to a BULL in a CHINA SHOP---

despite lack of FLESH , 5liip can still be WEAKENED by those who know HOW to HIT ,                       & really , by now he should’ve expected bratch to PLAY DIRTY .

an EMP detonated SPECIFICALLY FOR HIM , truly a TOUCHING gesture ; the nanobots that remain within his mechanical form had SEIZED , nearly FRYING his circuitry , but BRATCH should’ve known by now that the sheer stubborn WILL of 5liip cannot be so easily made to FALTER---

      the leader of 7R0U8L3 is lucky - had LOBSTER been caught in the EMP ,          5liip would have torn his head from his shoulders , conveniently FORGETTING          that BRATCH happens to be his favorite PLAY-THING .

---it’s with no semblance of GRACE that the leader STUMBLES into his office , urging HEAVY BODY to remain upright as he DRAGS himself towards his desk , shoving aside the items atop in order to access nearest drawer - aforementioned bottles , as well as papers & leatherbound books that hit the floor in a FLURRY---

but venture finds SUCCESS , as he’d allow NOTHING LESS , & clumsy alloy fingers all but RIP the topmost drawer open. vision SWIMS , the world a HEAVY POUNDING BASS surrounding his senses , but even in his wrecked state he can see there’s no antidote---

a CURSE spits from his lips , bitter & SHARP - the nanobots still BUZZ with their anxieties , struggling to find CONTROL against the frequency that had set them into frenzied state ; EMPs are TRICKY, designed to temporarilySHUT DOWN the nanobots that citizens so dearly RELY on---while the technology had not INITIALLY been developed as a tool of WAR , to a genius such as BRATCH , their design could be so easily tinkered with, & to someone like 5LIIP the effects are CRITICAL------

swiveling in hurried FRUSTRATION, the action nearly felling the leader to his desk, 5liip finds himself met with J1NX - & in their hands , a syringe carrying metallic-colored liquid.

there’s a BEAT , 5liip forcing focus into cybernetic joints , ORDERING his body to OBEY - but his frame still STRUGGLES , & he knows that attempting to insert the antidote would not be a SMOOTH process . another moment for ERRATIC breath , before ever-so-slightly , 5liip tips back the angle of his head in subtle BECKONING---he’d never vocally say PLEASE , the word UNNECESSARY as he knows his gang member would never say NO .

[artificiallovc]

ok i 1. fixed my ask problem. hello i hate coding !! & 2. am gonna dip for the night but u can find me on discord :)   //  asks : 4 drafts : 12