#lifewilled

[niatiros-a-blog]

@lifewilled​!

          ❛     YOU’RE  -----  A  CHANGELING .     ❜          BEWILDERMENT   laces  within  matter - of - fact  statement  ,   crystal  hues  widening  in  realization .   jim  watches  as  her  body  begins  to  morph  ,   the  adrenaline  from  battle  like  an  enzymatic  reaction  /   catalysis  for  a  persona  she  has  kept  hidden  from  him  all  this  time .   momentarily  does  the  trollhunter  shake  off  his  distraction  ,   administering  a  final  blow  to  his  enemy  before  quietly  approaching  his  friend   /   trepidation  slowing  his  pace .          ❛     when  were  you  going  to  tell  me  this ?     ❜

[flwerpower]

🌷  @lifewilled    based on this !

 she doesn’t have to hear the pained grunt to know something is wrong.  she can feel it in the air ;  it’s a part of her senses.  its more than a nurses’ intuition,  thalia feels her friend’s struggle.  the hospitals are full of that feeling in the air --- that feeling she could be offering more.  her patients need her.  she sits with them,  talks to them,  learns about them.  she leaves flowers at their bedside and uses her powers to revive more than only their blossoms.   (  she heals:  she can feel their pain without truly feeling it at all.  her touch and smile alone could heal the wounds as if skin were being sown together again.  )   

  thalia lingers outside the door.  lip is caught between her teeth,  gnawing with hesitation.  whatever sierra did was none of her business ---- but she’s hurt.  that was tj’s business.  the frown is evident in her brow as the door is pushed open ever so slightly.  tentative steps are taken forward.   “ let me help. ”

[godgiftcd-blog]

           ❝     i ,  uh                     ❞      there is a    STRANGE    sort of nervousness    (    not bad,   jean thinks   )    curling at the    BOTTOM     of his stomach as he eyes the open sketchbook she’s    HOLDING    -    one that’s been    SECRETLY FILLED    with sketches of her lately.    yeah,  yeah   -    jean’s a     HOPELESS ROMANTIC CREEP,   sue him.      what else is new?      ❝     s’that  . . .  weird?     ❞

@lifewilled  ♡’d  !

[thirtaenth]

❝     do stop bribing sitron from going against me  -     ❞     he’s eyeing her suspiciously,   as he always does,     because the chaos she’s caused  . . .                    it’s certainly keeps him on his toes.    not that hans truly appreciates it.   he’s had enough of   “   being completely on guard  ”    when he’s at home,   but he’s trying to be reasonable here:    he knows well enough sierra would never cause him harm.   or,   at least,   he doesn’t want to believe so   -    nor will he let her.    and he should be aware of that,   always.    no need to create more enemies,   right?   when the ones you’ve got are already so very difficult to overcome.       ❝    in case it’s escaped your notice,   though i doubt so,  i don’t quite have a lot of friends.    if sitron were to be against me,   who else shall i have left?    ❞

↪   @lifewilled   /   ♕  (  no longer accepting  ) !

[nerffighter]

lifewilled replied to your post:        i….. am in control….. of my emotions…….

HELLO

                 i.....                             i’m weak

[plumarium-blog]

@lifewilled

Her head hit hard against the pavement. A dull sting hit her for a moment before she opened her eyes and saw she had been thrown into the ground a few feet away from Sierra. She didn’t know who or what attacked her but she tried to act like she was in pain, her hand gripped her head and she let out a sigh ( trying to show that she was actually in pain ) 

Her eyes scan for Sierra to see her on the ground a few meters across from her.  ❝ Sierra! Are you alright? ❞ She gets up and runs over to her, looking to see if there were any wounds across her body. They had to get out before Silver was forced to reveal herself.

[bladesmcna]

@lifewilled

He wasn’t used to training with someone who knew their way around two blades -- let alone one. Yet having Sierra around always gave him that extra push to work harder and improve faster. Yet today was more of a relaxed ( if you could even use that word for either of them ) day of training. He’d gone on a mission the day before and was exhausted, but he held up his promise to train with her every morning. Mostly because he loved seeing her. ( but he’d never tell her that )

While he was focused on their battle, he couldn’t take his eyes off her markings, the way the just flowed around her body and how their color could change so swiftly in an instant. She still hadn’t really told anyone what the markings truly meant but Keith figured it had something to do with her emotions. Since they would change along with her mood. 

That’s when the question hit him and he knew that since they were both going easy that morning it’d be okay for him to ask, even while they were trading blows. ❝ So- ❞ He sounds a little out of breath, but nothing more than normal.  ❝ How exactly did your people get their markings? Was it some kind of initiation or were you just born with them? ❞

[middayspecter-blog]

ArchAngel

As the angel rest his wings on his back he finally feels the scrapes and cuts on them. He pays no mind as he focuses on his current circumstance and the battle ahead.  Made for this purpose he shall continue. For he is an ArchAngel. He sees the pain of his friends. Of his family and tries to cover them. With his wings that are now stained red. He can only do so much he thinks to himself. Of that he knows he'd give it all to protect them. He looks at his past seeing pure faces distorted by the sin that has taken root in them.. His tears stream as his clenched fist strikes the first solid object. Could he have saved them.? From the demons that surround their soul. No. The world screams "no fend for yourself. it's a dog eat dog world." He knew at that moment what he had to do. Give his all for them. Because in a world that has cast them into darkness. He'll  be reaching in to pull you out. (S.E )