#tw;guns

[murderousthighs]

[vacillatingxdestiny-blog]

Bloody London: Task 001 ~Three Of A Kind~

[velvetnviolentviolets]

[xineohps-nonsense]

Ever notice how Freddie can do a perfect Brian impression? Listen to Put Out the Fire again and tell me I’m wrong

[whitebeards-16th-commander]

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse (from @curseofabel )

@curseofabel

Laughter echoed around the walls of the desolate room the two of them were currently occupying. Strained and near breathless, yet laughter rang out in the tense air. Izo sat, leant against the wall, hand pressed firmly to his bleeding torso with blood dripping from an injury to his eye. The feeling of cold steel against his chin was more of a pest currently, he had just wanted to deal with his wounds. Yet there had been a marine lying wait it seemed, and now he was all but cornered. Yet he couldn't help but find the situation absolutely amusing. “A marine taking on an already wounded man? Some honor.” Within an instant he had his own gun pointed directly towards the man with a smirk. “I can take you out with one eye closed. Think you can shoot faster than me? Lets put it to the test.”  

[ask-multi-muses-blog]

Event; Corruption, Journey, And Survival

Shara paced around the house, searching for Sans, or Zacharie, or any of her children “they have to be here. they have to be” she hissed, tears rolling down her cheeks, she put her hands to her mouth, calling for her youngest, as he normally would come crawling to her in an instant at her call, when he didn’t come, she felt something break inside her, slamming her back against the wall and sinking to a sitting position, letting her soul come out, she watched it, the green slowly being engulfed by blackness, her tears were turning black, burning her skin, she let out a quiet whine “C-Cassi...?” she looked up, realizing even her demon sister was gone, she kept watching her soul, becoming corrupted and starting to crack “...” she put her head in her knees, hugging herself “....”

Scarlet was holding Butterflys hand, walking down the street, Butterfly was holding Austin in her arm “..you think Sabrine and Ashley are alright?” she asked quietly, looking up at her sister, Scarlet didnt respond, just staring at the road ahead of them “...” she saw Mt Ebott, flinching “..hey..Scarlet...you know how when we fell.. we forgot the surface..?...us travelling like this reminds me of something. i feel like if we make just the right turn..we’ll find someone crying, getting hurt by their father” Scarlet blinked, looking at Butterfly with a confused look “..There are alot of abusive people here. I wouldnt be surprised” she said with a shrug, Butterflys legs were shaking a bit “..can we take a break over there?” she asked quietly, pointing to a house, the window was slightly open, it looked old and abandoned, Scarlet shivered “..Id rather not” she murmured, looking around “we can go over there though” Scarlet pulled Butterfly over to a wall, sitting her down and taking Austin, who had fallen asleep, she sat next to Butterfly, who was looking around, a confused look in her eyes “..stop looking everywhere, we’ll get somewhere safe, i promise.”

Sabrine was getting pulled along by Ashley, who had terror in her eyes “Dont stop running” she growled, Sabrine gulped, nodding, though they were now near the forest “A-Ash, are you sure its s-sa-” Sabrine was cut off by a growl from a rabid dog, Ashley shoved Sabrine ahead, motioning for her to run, she took her moms gun out of her pocket, while Sabrine ran as fast as her legs would carry her, Ashley growled at the dog, making the gun click, moving her finger onto the trigger “dont. even. try” she growled, blowing her hair out of her face, the dog made a run toward Ashley, who shot around where its knee would be,, the dog shook a bit, then resumed its run toward the girl, Ashley backed up a bit, making the gun click again, shaking, not wanting to kill the dog, though she had her finger on the trigger, gun aimed at the dogs head, when the dog was close enough to pounce onto her, she shot, watching the dog fall onto its side, blood gushing out of its wounds, Ashley lowered the gun, putting it back in her jacket pocket, sighing, then turned toward the direction Sabrine had ran, seeing her standing here, a shocked look on her face “...sorry you had to see that Sabrine. but it wanted to kill” Ashley said with a growl

(weLP, EVENT TIME)

[purplehatwithpins]

I have recently been seeing all these posts that cozmopolitan has been making, about guns and all that, and how she wouldn't use them, or even have them or want to use them, considering those weren't even real ones to begin with. I've known Cozmo for a little while now, and for people to constantly badger her about this kind of trivial bullshit is just a farce. Cozmo doesn't need that kind of stress in life. She was simply making a joke, and you guys went way too far. I am one of her friends that seriously care. So if you could kindly back the hell away, and stop bothering this beautiful person whom has probably never actually needed or wanted to use a gun in the first place. Because I keep seeing these posts, and honestly worry for her. She is super kind, and to be honest, she's a great gal if you give her the time of day. She doesn't need this shit. So stop feeding it to her. //end rant.