#sacrifxced

[alwaysasoldier-blog]

sacrifxced replied to your post:sacrifxced replied to your post Would you like me...

I’m much more of a, crush them under my crutches or cut them into pieces with the sharp edge of a hard cover book. I go all Xena warrior princess on them.

you are doubly hired bc i would enjoy not being homeless. especially since it's supposed to snow tonight/tomorrow morning and through the day 8|

[alwaysasoldier-blog]

sacrifxced replied to your post

Would you like me to come over and destroy them for you m’lady?

you're hired

[passes over blowtorch]

[xmarksthescott]

Whenever you feel sad about Bendis-- just remind yourself, at least he's not Rick Remender.

Imo Bendis the xmen equivalent to what Remender is doing to the Avengers. It's like comparing trash to trash tho so in the end it's still trash

[dxngermagnet-blog]

sacrifxced replied to your post:☱ (we haven't interacted but I'd like to)

What’s that sound? Oh yeah, it’s just my heart breaking.

Prison timeline more like sobs

[dxngermagnet-blog]

☱ (we haven't interacted but I'd like to)

Your character has just discovered my character’s journal/diary.Leave a  ☱ in my askbox for an entry that’s about you.

13th of June, 1967

Prison is unbearably quiet. Dead silent, aside from the noise of my own beating heart and slow breaths. More than anything, I think that will drive me insane.

         I’ve reached out to all of the metal in a mile’s radius.                I can’t move it, but I can touch it.                         It keeps me company.

Except it really doesn’t. Even to me, the metal feels cold now. Lonely. Because it is not as warm as the heat and light I was once accustomed to.

Do you even know, Charles, where I am now? I’m certain you do. I wonder if you believe them, believe that I risked everything, risked my own life and livelihood, to kill a single human.

            I suppose it’s exactly what I did with Shaw.                   I traded peace and paradise for vengeance.                                      But not this time.

Can you hear me, Charles? They took that helmet away from me, the one you hated so much. And the longer I wore it, I realised I hated it too. Hated the silence that came with it.

            Because I got used to you voice in my head.                The warm little hum that meant you were here.                           And that I wasn’t alone.

I haven’t felt that hum in so long… But surely you’re listening. Maybe you’re just too far away for me to feel you in turn. I wonder if you roll your eyes at what I think at night, when I’m close to sleep.

     I wonder if you hate me, for loving you after all I’ve done.                I would hate me.                            In fact, I’m certain I do.

                      But I can’t help loving you despite that.

I know I’ll see you soon, Charles. You always had faith. That faith will bring us together again. I’m certain of it.

[sacrifxced]

{ʜᴏᴍᴇ } & { ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ } & { ʀᴜʟᴇs } & { ᴅᴏssɪᴇʀ }

"Cᴏᴜɴᴛʟᴇss ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs ᴅᴇғɪɴᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴛᴇ: ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ, ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ - ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴘᴘʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. Eɴᴏᴜɢʜ ʀɪᴘᴘʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴅᴇ..."

♖ based on xmfc & dofp + 616 influences + headcanons ♙ open for para/script/chat/asks/novella etc. ♙ multiverse, multiship, open to crossovers and original characters ♙ mun/muse 21 + ♙ skype available for plotting/friendship ♙13+ years rp experience, 2+ on tumblr ♙ degree in english/ creative writing

[cxptisanarchive]

@to-see-floating-lanterns-gleam sacrifxced @notgreenx m4squeraded

"And you are?"

[xagentcarter]

   When she hears her office door open, she almost sighs ( because here, she'd thouht her day was over ). Still, as the director, it's probably expected to stay late like this. She doesn't turn around, as she's busy organizing files.    "I suppose that if you're here now, it means that whatever you've got to say is highly important. Go on, then. Tell me what it is."