Estoy cansada de las pérdidas, porque cada una de ellas hace que mi miedo al abandono y a la soledad sean cada vez más intensos. Prefiero irme antes que perderlo todo.
— The Queen Of No Identity
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Estoy cansada de las pérdidas, porque cada una de ellas hace que mi miedo al abandono y a la soledad sean cada vez más intensos. Prefiero irme antes que perderlo todo.
— The Queen Of No Identity
" HENCE LOATHED MELANCHOLY , OF CEREBUS , AND BLACKEST MIDNIGHT BORN / IN STYGIAN CAVE FORLORN , 'MONGST HORRID SHAPES AND SHRIEKS AND SIGHTS UNHOLY ... "
and he , stopping his practiced recitation , lowers his favoured blade from the moon's gaze . something else was caught in its eye . a wicked shape , befitting his poem . jack turns on his heel , almost theatrically .
" worry not , my tenebrous company ! for i am but a shade , long gone from my mortality ! i cannot harm you here . "
@sentirsevacio
Frivolous Starter for @sentirsevacio
Ruins are quiet, so quiet that Tesla almost considers walking on the air above black marble floors, searching out the Fourth Lord of the Espada. He senses him before he sees him, and it always feels like he's been waiting all day for Tesla, which almost makes the Fracción feel guilty for perhaps being late. To what? He'd never know.
He stares at Ulquiorra's rigid form and clears his throat. Filter fails him, first thought leaving his lips immediately,
"What do you even do all day?"
mmmHOLY SHIT, I'M SO EXCITED TO BE WRITING WITH YOU AND PLOTTING THIS BEAUTIFUL THING. I have not seen much but what I do see is mwah. Magnifique. Wonderful. Astounding, amazing, awe- inspiring, INCREDIBLE -
LIKE I SAID. I would literally kill everyone around us if anything bad happened to you. Now I'm jumping out of class to go reply to your STARTER.
gods, his spiritual pressure sends trills of electricity down their spine, the sheer volume of it all nearly suffocating even to an individual like rukia. their teeth grit then, &. their hand places itself ‘pon sword’s hilt as a precautionary measure. they’re not willing to attack just yet, but they shall should he come any closer with intentions of rending the air from their lungs. “ it would do you well to stay where you are, arrancar. ”
@sentirsevacio, starter call.