#sovba

[dragonspired-blog]

                  a voice from the fog-- claustrophobically tight, stalagtites and pointed floors with water dripping from their tips. heeled boots tapping on a rocky surface and SCUFFLING through the MIST. the visitor REEKS of ill-will, and the green-haired summoner is all but camoflaged by the heavy, smokey aura of the cavern around them. ( something awful. a darkness she cannot see. ) she senses it, she can feel its presense there. like an oily water that threatens to drag her down. threatens to CHOKE HER with whispers she cannot understand. 

            “ TURN AROUND. you aren't welcome here. ”

@sovba

[hrvkrv-blog]

.& @sovba​:

          “chocolate, vanilla, caramel, & strawberry.” sweets weren’t exactly his FORTÉ, all he wanted was a god damn peach surprise. “BORING. do you have any REAL food in here?” what was ‘here’ he didn’t know, but he assumed it was their home, lair, office of sorts -- a familiar place to them & one unfamiliar to him. “i thought you had a surprise for me, not shitty candies.”

[acciidie]

              Oh child, unloved and forgotten to the sun,                  Do you still know how to smile? To love?                       Or have you forgotten the warmth of empathy?