#numcrodos

[acxrned]

 I’m burning the memories ❜

@numcrodos

‘     --     i   can  see   that .  ‘   a  rueful  smile ,  as  he  nudges  one  of  their  family  portraits  with  his  toe ,  coaxing  it  back  into  the  roaring  flames .  just  like  that ,  he  watches  their  faces  warp  and  melt  away .  ASHES  TO  ASHES  .  there  is  no  future  in  nostalgia ,  though  he  always  thought  klaus  was  the  pyromaniac  in  the  family .   ‘     just  don’t  burn  the  WHOLE  house  down ,  we  can  still  auction  it  off . ‘ 

[insolentbratx]

{@numcrodos​}

   "   You look like you might not last the day   "

Lyric starters

[seancetm]

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“Well, fancy seeing you here. Come here often?”

[numcrotres-blog]

     As morning comes around, Allison enters the kitchen, finding only Diego is seated at the table ready for breakfast. Gracefully, Mom put a plate of pancakes in front of him, with fruit arranged in the shape of a smiley face. With a smile, Allison raised an eyebrow, perching across the table from Number 2. Laughter danced with her words as she made a grab for the juice on the table.

          “ Aren’t you a little old for smiley face pancakes, Diego? ” 

☂️ @numcrodos​ | starter call ☂️ 

[crowsandmurder]

Continued // @numcrodos​

What Dad had done with everyone was horrible, and there was no doubt of it. But what he had done with Luther? Even worse. How could you do that to the one that had been there alwaysfor him, for everything he wanted, following his each and every rule.“  Listen– what dad did to you was… the cherry on top of all the despicable things he possibly ever did but– still.. every day you have got the chance of making a fresh start. You could do anything you wanted, Luth– you just– just gotta believe in yourself.” He pauses slightly, raising his gaze to meet his brother’s. “You believed everything dad said for years– that or you learned not to question it- so just– give yourself a week of believing in yourself. And see your life change.”

Luther didn’t know what he expected his siblings to say, most of the time. Allison, he could figure out sometimes. Klaus, who the hell knows what he’s going to say next, same with 5.  Vanya was as ordinary as ever, but Diego, things had been complicated, always.  Sometimes, he felt that he understood some things, since he was close to their ‘mom’, but he was pretty sure Diego felt as alienated, as he did right now. Everything was a complete mess.  He took a deep breath.  “You know, that almost sounded like you’re trying to help.  It’s hard to believe in yourself, when you look like I do, when you don’t know anything outside of all of this, the very thing that messed us all up.”

[lovecraftianboy]

@numcrodos (Song: Seventeen from Heathers The Musical)

“Let's be normal, see bad movies, sneak a beer and watch tv.”

[mikan-neko]

♛ (Diego or Monet or Law) (;

Symbol Meme - Affectionate/Nice Edition | Open!        

♛ - Comforting them (how about ALL THREE? Gotta go make some irl fc icons for Nami)

DIEGO @numcrodos

It’s just any other day at the bar she worked at. Nami wasn’t a stranger to becoming a bar-tending therapist from time to time, but today’s ‘client’ really managed to tug at her heartstrings a little bit. Short hair and a scar from his scalp to his cheekbone, the stranger had no hesitation in venting about some issues with his family and his mom. Having lost her mother, she felt inclined to offer some kind of comfort to the leather clad man, even if the part of her that craved big tips was telling her no.

“Hey. Have this.” She grinned, sliding a drink to him. “It’s on the house. But don’t tell anyone! I don’t give just anyone free drinks! Let’s just say this whole Mom thing is something I can relate to.”  

MONET @snxwbird

Leaning over the railing of the upper deck, she took notice of Monet, alone on the lower deck of the ship. Brown eyes may have lingered for a while before realizing Monet was upset. Whatever the reason, the Strawhat’s newest crew member didn’t deserve to feel this way. Walking down to the lower deck, Nami stretched her arms into the air, before leaning backwards on the rail next to Monet.

“You look like you could use some company!” The navigator flashed a huge grin, before leaning her head back and looking at the bright speckles in the sky above them. “What are the stars telling you tonight Monet?”

LAW @inksofoblivion

Wano had so far been an interesting country to explore, however Nami couldn’t help but feel uneasy about how she was unable to see Law’s face underneath his mask. There was no way of reading how he was feeling or thinking. In an effort to reassure him that things were going ok, she caught up to him, matching his pace for a little while.

“You know, you don’t need to worry about anything.” Nami happily patted his back. “This alliance has gone great so far, why would it go wrong now?”

[the-number-five-blog]

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Five wouldn’t say he was in a dumpster more that he was....half in the dumpster and partially against the wall. Very debatable but as Diego approached he was very keen to make his position known. 

“I am not in a dumpster.”