#killtool

[soulsmanifested-a]

@killtool​

      “Zack... the knife... the knife you gave me..  I don’t have it. I think.. it’s still at the hospital...” But going back would obviously be a death sentence since the cops were showing up going after Zack. But that knife, he gave it to her.

[memoryrot-moved]

☠     starter   for   @killtool​ .      ☠

☠     ʀᴀᴄʜᴇʟ ɢᴀʀᴅɴᴇʀ .     ☠

          she   wasn’t   entirely   certain      just   how   long   it   had   been   since   they   got   there ,      but   the   sound   of   sirens   was   beginning   to   grow   more   distant   with   every   passing   moment .      “      we   lost   them .      ”      for   now ,      at   least .      they’d   have   to   get   out   of   the   city   in   the   morning ,      but   for   the   night   they   ought   to   be   safe .      not   that   she   had   much   experience   running   away   from   law   enforcement .

          she   was   tired ,      anyways .      probably   to   exhausted   to   run   much   farther ,      even   if   she   refused   to   admit   it .      knows   she   would   try   to   anyways ,      if   he   needed   her   to .      anything   to   keep   him   from   being   caught   again .      but   for   the   moment ,       they   didn’t   need   to .      would   finally   let   herself   sink   to   the   dirty   floor   of   the   long - abandoned   office   building .      she   didn't   know   how   he   managed   to   get   out .      only   knew   that   there   was   a   sense   of   relief   in   the   fact   that   he   did .      it   was   a   very   likely   selfish   feeling ,      though .      it   meant   their   oath   remained   unbroken .      that   he   could   still   kill   her .

          of   course ,      that   brought   on   another   question .      “      are   you   going   to   kill   me   now ?      ”      spoken   in   that   same   even   tone .      but   unlike   before ,      there   was   even   a   small   part   of   her   that   wanted   him   to   say   no .      not   because   she   no   longer   wished   to   die ,      but   rather   because   she   had   only   just   been   reunited   with   him .      she   hadn’t   seen   him   in   what   felt   like   an   eternity .      &&   yet   another   part   of   her   wanted   to   be   sure   he   had   safely   escaped   before   she   was   killed .

          they   were   selfish   desires .      she   knew   that .      but   she   had   always   been   selfish .      it   was   in   her   nature .      unchanging ,      no   matter   how   much   even   she   herself   wished   it   would   change .      it   wouldn’t .      it   was   why   she   needed   to   die   in   the   first   place .      so   for   the   moment ,      all   she   could   do   was   accept   it      —      waiting   for   his   response .      swore   to   accept   it   no   matter   what   his   answer   was .

[souldraggedmuses]

Starter for @killtool​!

     “I don’t think the rain is going to stop…not any time soon.”  Rachel’s words were faint, more to herself than anything as she watched water pour down from the sky in heavy sheets.  It'd started practically out of nowhere, leaving her and Zack caught under an awning near a mostly empty convenience store.

    While she wouldn't normally care about wandering in the rain, and she doubted Zack would either given he had a hoodie, she didn't want to risk either of them getting sick because of it.

    After all, they couldn't go to a hospital.  Zack was a wanted serial killer and Rachel was missing presumed dead.  Both would be handed over to the cops in an instant.  Plus medicine wasn't something they could just dig out of a dumpster when they needed it.  Best to try to avoid getting ill at all.  

    Turning her gaze away from the clouds to glance around the area, she looked for some form of solution.  Anything that they could use to escape the storm: An abandoned building maybe, a store with no cameras, or perhaps something simple like an-  "Umbrella."  Rachel's attention was drawn to the convenience store, eyes locking onto something propped up near the entrance.  Just inside the doors.  That'd work.

    "Be right back."  She stated, walking quickly through the rain and towards the store.  Only having to crack open the door slightly, she reached in and plucked the white and pink striped umbrella from where it had been left- nobody even paid her actions any mind.  The customers were too busy with their own things, and the employees were too busy trying to make it through the day.

    Once it was in her hands, she slipped back outside and popped it open, holding it over her head as she walked back to Zack.  Of course, she was already soaked just from the walk over to retrieve it.  "We can use this until we find somewhere to stay for the night… but you're taller.  So you should hold it."  Otherwise she'd be stretching keeping it comfortably above them both.

[stlkd]

@killtool​ said:  “ guess you’ll just have to FIGHT ME ! ”

MEME // accepting

“Oh? Are you challenging me then~?” There’s a eerie look on her face despite her grin. How could she say no to this? Oh this was exciting indeed. “Well if you really wanna fight me, I’ll be happy to oblige!”

[eraba-reta-unmei-a]

@killtool​ cont from x

          “What’s wrong, cat got your tongue?”  She’s both relieved and curious when he allows the touch without protest.  He had tensed up like a cat about to pounce just moments before.  There’s a small laugh, and after awhile she stops, hand coming to rest at her side once more.  “If you’re ever feeling unsafe, headpats can just as good as a hug!”

            Miya stands, looking him up and down once more.  He didn’t look as thin as before, but his hygiene was a little concerning.  “So, wanna come shopping with me today?  I need to get a few things.”

[blccdythorne]

♥{ ֎ @killtool​ Crossed The Flower’s Path ֍ }♥

               The long-haired boy only broke into the decrepit looking building to escape his pursuing authorities, but the deeper in he went, the more curious he became. The inside heavily contrasted the outside with running electricity and elevators that took him to different floors, and each being totally different than each other. The one he now found himself in looked like a trashed city. It looked pretty interesting, though with his bare feet he had to be careful not to step on any broken glass.

                Then he had an idea! Maybe he could hide here for a while! There was lots of space and places to hide, and it looked underground so it would be harder for cops to find him down here. Having known the hobo life with his constant running, he began glancing into the cracks of the boarded up windows to find a suitable building to room into for the time being.

[lordofevildreams-a]

@killtool​

     “Do you want to talk to me or what?” Shigaraki asked the stranger. He was being followed by this guy, and at first, Shigaraki shrugged it off as him going the same way. But it’s been going on long enough. “What is it you want?”

[innocentbrokenangel]

@killtool and Lucy are stuck together: x

“Calm down, I’m working on it. Lock picking takes time. However, I could do without the threats. I wouldn’t abandon you even if you didn’t have that huge scythe, I’m a woman of my word after all.”

The young angel stated quietly as she used her hair pin working on properly pick the lock. God was she thankful that she had learned some tricks from her brother’s coworkers on what to do in case of an emergency such as this. It wasn’t that she was concerned about this man hurting her. In truth, she was more worried about having to expose her powers to this potentially unstable man and the person who trapped them in this huge place.  “And there. The door should open now.”