@thefearedsouls - liked for a starter
"I was hoping that we could help each other."
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@thefearedsouls - liked for a starter
"I was hoping that we could help each other."
( ❛ ╾ @thefearedsouls )
Rigby looked rougher than usual; a longer beard, a few new scars, aches in his bones and some wounds that needed healing. He was still him. That was understood in his heart as he heard the shouting of his name and the quick patter of two sets of tiny footsteps. He knelt to their level as the tiny prince and princess ran up to him. The force of two tiny bodies slamming into him made him groan in pain slightly but it told him one thing. He was home.
It had all been worth it. It was his end of a bargain that kept his family safe -- all of it. "Sorry I'm late." He chuckled and held them both into a hug. He looked up as he saw her and he gave her a tired smile. "Your grace." He nodded, moving to stand as the twins let go.
closed starter for @thefearedsouls
anger seethes through him, boiling under the skin. no amount of hits that he landed could curve the desire to get it all out. his knuckles are split open, his own blood painting his lips and chin fron the split lip. the other guys was definitely worse, but it all looked back. he heard the other but couldn't make out the words they were saying, his ears were still ringing. "what was that?"
( ❛ ╾ @thefearedsouls )
"Oh, hello! Well don't you have the most darling horns." The bard chirped with a sharp grin. They weren't Tiefling horns for certain but they reminded her a lot of Dammon's, or maybe Ikaron's, maybe both. "Is that your hair wrapped around them? How creative!"
( ❛ ╾ @thefearedsouls said: “ i just want to feel something. “ - Lili for Cloud )
Cloud leaned over her, gaze looking over each small detail of her face from he freckles to deep color of her eyes. “And that’s it? You just want to feel?” He asked her softly. “What exactly do you want to feel?” His bottom lip tugged between his teeth as he waited for her answer. This was a treacherous territory and his heart was ramming against the inside of his ribs as he looked at her. He wanted her to think about what she was asking.
( ❛ ╾ memes memes memes )
@thefearedsouls - salem
eyes roll to salem and a laugh falls from madison’s lips. “ you watch way too many movies. if we were gonna kill them , why not just go in there and kill them. we don’t need masks and shit. “ of course this was all talk , as much as madison wanted everyone in that school dead and gone , they wouldn’t actually do it. would they ?
she’ll turn on the couch , facing him as a smirk comes to her lips. “ it would be fun though. “ if anyone could do it , it would be salem. “ you’re like not being serious are you ? “
@thefearedsouls asked: "I like to come here when I need to think." Stefan for Caroline
"That's fair." The blonde nodded. "I do the same thing. Obviously not here, since I haven't bumped into you in this exact spot. But you know, it's always nice to having a thinking spot, and you probably enjoy getting a bit of time away from Damon." she mused lightly. She knew the brothers were close, or at least seemed that way; but it was still likely nice to get a break from one another. Like Caroline adored Elena and Bonnie, but she liked her peace and quiet at times. "I can leave if I'm interrupting?" She offered with a warm smile.
autumn leaves rustle amongst the trees as their colors change , seemingly right before her eyes . dead ones , those who clung vehemently to life most unsustainable . slowly , the tribrid moves through the foliage towards @thefearedsouls . the girl in her view needed comfort , some semblance of solace in a time most trying . hope could relate , the absence of her mother creating a great heaviness upon her heart , even three years later . slow motion to sit beside her , hands toying with the ends of pleated skirt .
" hey , " soft spoken voice greets her , tender hearted smile . " you weren't in class , missed a good lesson . " fingertips then move to tuck loose tendrils of fire behind ear .