Does Emily know how she’s going to this ball all the way from heaven? No, but if anyone needs a plus one it might make it easier.
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Does Emily know how she’s going to this ball all the way from heaven? No, but if anyone needs a plus one it might make it easier.
youve all HEARD of the soap/cilantro gene. but i have a heretofore undiscovered taste gene. the "w/lmart brand honey mustard tastes disgustingly and thoroughly of peanut butter" gene. study me
realized in live time that nico’s verses were not properly linked on their card until right now (actively grimacing). but that aside, i am open for plots for titan army nico, as well as being convinced to write new verse ideas for nico! (i love having AUs for my muses, so do not hesitate to suggest any, especially if you have one you especially love writing for your muse.)
⠀⠀⠀⠀bitter warmth on tongue,⠀⠀hyperventilating ⁄ perspiring against some dying bark.⠀⠀his trusted bandana now blends in with his chest: pooling with a crimson from a source he cannot recall presenting itself; cream plaid soaked & dyed beyond reasonable repair.
these wounds … they know little healing — zero reprieve.⠀⠀he hasn't become acquainted with such a thing since he arrived, with anyone.⠀⠀yet somehow, this feels familiar.⠀⠀this carnage feels familiar.⠀⠀nothing more, nothing less …
❛ i don't even remember why we started fighting. ❜ / from Tengen!
𝐎𝐇, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 ! the reason behind their battle becomes lost in translation, they were relentless and dawn may be approaching soon. laughter echoes, hoarse as it was enthusiastic. shoulders rolled to ease tension, ❛ allow me to remind you ❞ it's rather gentle, a simple javelin toss of his trident to distract the other. dodging this assault wouldn't matter, even if it the middle 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 landed through his neck. but this one was swift and agile enough to manage. mind pondered the thought of pinning him down, plucking his limbs off like a dragonfly.
he sweeps across weathered terrain, dry leaves bristling from rapid movement toward his general direction. footing resembles a sporadic serpentine pattern, sanguine eyes flickering to predict where he was headed next. only then would sukuna tempt 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄 and seek to ensnare him with all four hands, one for each appendage. so he can tear him apart from every angle if necessary. @chiratsuku
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