#im coughing

[spriinglocked]

loosely based on a conversation i had in ponytown

[zelenealessa-az]

"Hold still..."

Hey hey hey guess what im actually not late! (Or at least so i think)

Its been 3 years!!

Look at what this series has grown up into

Ehehe my fever almost made me forget the anniversary but hey i didnt so yaayy

Coincidentally i also had a fever in the second anniversary

Also the typhoons name is Betty lmao

Well i hope this is ok hehe, im out of ideas but i still wanted to give something for the anniversary

So uh happy birthday glitchtale!!

Thank you for creating this series cami

This series has been a huge inspiration to start my own when i grow up <3

Glitchtale-@camilaart

[antibellums]

date: oct 31st ( la purga ) status: injured location: the hospital w/ @lavolumnia (mentioned @paoladamasco)

If he had a artist’s eye, perhaps he would have known the truth. In bruises, flowers did bloom, after all.

( At the moment, he was a veritable bouquet. )

His jawline had been kissed by orchid blue-stained lips and the press of violets against his eye had made it turn purple with a vengeance. As a centerpiece, a makeshift tourniquet blossomed scarlet with ichor. Had there been anyone who cared for beauty in the chaos of the hospital, they would have certainly clambered over each other to witness him, dreaming of ever being able to capture a visage that was half as noble. Head aloft, brows furrowed, jaw square --  he was defiant as David, heroic as Hercules. He was-

He was a living testament to there still being beauty in the wasteland of the weak.

But he, he would never understand that. 

Admission of weakness was failure as far as he was concerned. And, even as they were in the hospital, as the adrenaline started to wear off and the pain from his injuries started to burrow through his bones, he would not concede. Especially not if-

“Signora-- Signora--” as Paola waved over the austere woman from across the room, Kai thought he could not ever hate her more, “Thank goodness you are here, your son is being insolent, un imbecille per usual. He needs medical attention, but he will not admit himself to the care here-- I saw him in the street after he was attacked by-”

Kai had been leaning on a table, but he shoved himself in front of Paola before she could finish. He offered Viv an easy grin (though, if he were honest, it did not feel so easy at all) and, in a placating tone of voice, began to speak, “No one. I apologize, Mother. Do not listen to her. She insisted on bringing me to a hospital when not only am I perfectly fine, but while it was compromised.”

He shot a inspid glare at Paola, who had faded into the background as she realized what she had gotten in between, before meeting his mother’s gaze once more. 

“I trust- that La Purga has found you well.“ 

[johnnyseod-remade]

someone: hey! did you see johnny's new hai-

me, shoveling a deep, deep, DEEP grave: hahhahahhhahhahahahahahahahhahahhahahhh to whomst are u referring ??? jo h n n y ??? i dont know

[kellythepitiablefangirl]

Though the party had been billed as a joint event for Alice, Edward, and me, there was no denying that I was the most popular target for congratulations and thanks. Maybe because the Cullens looked just slightly wrong under Alice's party lights. Maybe because those lights left the room dim and mysterious. Not an atmosphere to make your average human feel relaxed when standing next to someone like Emmett. I saw Emmett grin at Mike over the food table, the red lights gleaming off his teeth, and watched Mike take an automatic step back.

Eclipse, Stephenie Meyer

[unimportantweirdo]

i'm sick agaaaain yaaaaaay

[idiotwithatalent]

CURSE YOU LONBDHDTYDYDH

[ld-link-sixteen]

Hi would you like to know what my mental state is?

The only three things I'm consuming are caffeine, Futurama and Mayday Parade