@slaayr liked the starter call.
❝ I am no prophet —— & here’s no great matter; I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, and I have seen the eternal footman hold my coat and snicker, and in short I was afraid. ❞
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@slaayr liked the starter call.
❝ I am no prophet —— & here’s no great matter; I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, and I have seen the eternal footman hold my coat and snicker, and in short I was afraid. ❞
❝ is it too much to ask for a smile ?? ❞ she always looked so serious , so angry . what wasn’t fun about dressing up and partying ?? ❝ just have one normal night of fun and not worrying about anything else . ❞
@slaayr sc. halloween based starter .
he laughs & COTTON - CANDY sweetness bleeds into his mouth , it rots , acid & putrid , foul between eldritch teeth . an ancient predator bind by human spine & marrow gnarls inside , starved . ravenous . face a perversion of god’s creation , a mimicry of docility & boyish charisma . ❝ such a devious mind , you have ... i was just walking her home ----- it’s late , after all , isn’t it ? you know what they say about 3am ... ❞ @slaayr
❝ trust me - your ego will mend. ❞
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Well, that was humiliating. Not like he could hold his own against a vampire. He thought Slayers were a myth, but after seeing her super strength and moves, he was glad they existed. Being at the bottom of the food chain wasn’t exactly thrilling. There wasn’t any time to create specialized weapons to fight them. Not like it would do any good. Their speed was terrifying, and he couldn’t even land a hit. If it weren’t for his new vampire slaying friend, Tim would have been dinner.
The Boy Wonder rubbed his neck, massaging it even though he still had a hard time breathing. Tim made a mental note to research vampires thoroughly.
❝ I’m more worried about my neck than my ego. What WAS that? ❞
@slaayr / & sc.
“ so here’s a thing i’m going to say, and it’s cliche as hell, but it’s cliche for a reason . . . those who don’t learn from history are doomed to repeat it. ”
@slaayr (x)
no. it’s different for you. she’s tied to the wheel of the world forever, stretched across the rack, cracking and extending until death, forever and ever. a cyle of suffering faith was born into. and you think once you had a taste in your mouth about it. once you could hate her for it. for being given what she has. and what did you have to do? spend your life swallowing the poison so your body could handle the toxicity. condition your suffering into strength. you weren’t born for anything. you took it.
it’s in your hands, now. you worked for it. like hercules, you went the distance. but you think she’s gotta be further in the plot than you, so you brush her shoulder with a palm, light, and touch her with measured care. you’re not gentle but you try to be. you just never want to hurt.
“that’s not right. you’re not— a scapegoat. you’re brave, and you try your best. so yeah, there’s always parts to be played, but fuck that. anyone who tries to make you the problem? spit in their face. you don’t deserve that. you do so much.”
your voice is quiet. and if your palm touches her cheek, so what? and if your eyebrow raises, so what?
“yeah. they do. i’m the hellcat. they love me. they trust me. but you know what? i pushed for that. i showed them that. it sucks sometimes. and it’s scary. but i gave them a part of me. and they loved me back. it’s hard, but i bet you’re more likable than you know.”
she is.
“you’re all—“ a palm slides down to her heart and you slide it over, feel it beat against you, against all those little feline nerves in your skin, “—this, lehane.”
" got a lot going through your head, i’m sure. you’re gonna be fine. "
OZ SAT UP , HEAD SWIMMING SLIGHTLY AS HE BLINKED BACK INTO REALITY , hand grasping at hers to sit himself up properly , he rubbed the nape of his neck dispelling the pain that was swarming his mind && fought against fuzzy vision to look at her . a lot going through his head ? well his first thought was if he had asprin in his back pocket , so maybe she greatly OVERESTIMATED how much he actually thought . he glanced up at her before shaking it . “ am i ? ” he said , frowning slightly . || MEME
“ damn yer quick to the draw. ” a dry comment , “ who pissed in your cereal yourself ? ” gasoline to the fire if there was one. he wasn’t having a good day either , so the woman was just the tipping scale to his annoyance.
@slaayr ! / sc.