#playingwithashadow

[tavianalvia]

10- "What are your hopes for the future?"

Uh... Lottsa money!  And friends!  And a good place to live and a high rank and uh... yeah, that stuff!  The success kinda stuff, y’know?

[religiousshitbaby]

♔

♔ - An entry about a day my muse felt particularly good on, perhaps because they won something, learned something, met someone special, etc.

A segment of writing from a longer passage. 

...Then tonight I was speaking with Brother Sigdad at the pub, He said I was his best friend. It haven’t had many people who would go that far to call me that. It was comforting to find someone else and I hope I can be a good friend to him. 

[religiousshitbaby]

“Your life has kind of sucked, I think.”

“Yes. T--thank you for point that o--out to me. I w-w--w-would have never g-guess without you!”

[religiousshitbaby]

"Covering your tracks isn't exactly your strong suit."

He doubted that the mask did much to muffle the small yelp he made. Spinning around he came face to face with the strange woman he believed to be a witch. 

“W--What are you doing h-h-here?!” His hand was on the hilt of his in sword in an instant. 

[religiousshitbaby]

[text] You need more friends… or a therapist…

[text] Or revolution

[text] DELETE THAT LAST MESSAGE RIGHT NOW IT WAS A MISTAKE I SWEAR

[ruthlessrenegade]

When she opens the door that evening, there isn't a trace of the thief. Just that of a lowly bulldog sitting down at the entrance to her cabin with a note attached to the collar. It reads: "For when you can't have a best friend on board. Love, Kas"

For a long few minutes after she opens the door, she just stands there. Just stares down at the little dog, unsure what to do with it. She’s gotten weird presents before, especially after that one magazine thought it’d be a good idea to leak her apartment’s location, but this..?

When she reads the note, though, she can’t help but smile. “Kasumi Goto, what the hell am I going to do with a dog?” she speaks, but more to the dog than even herself.

Nevertheless, she picks him up and takes him inside.

[ofparagonheart]

  "So you gonna fess up, or am I just gonna have to assume who you were all dressed up for?"

[tavianalvia]

"It's nothing personal."

Somehow he'd trusted her.  Not really known her.  But trusted her.

So when the gun aimed his way, he honestly didn't know what to say.  Didn't have anything he could think of.  He just stared, hurt, confused, waiting to hear that it was a trick.