#vicxrious

[survivaliism-archive]

Oh. That didn't look good.

    "--Are you okay?"

[kralieee-blog]

vicxrious:

     her hands shake with the force of his      rage hits her full-on, which is amplified      by a million from the previous contact      of her shoulder against his. her head       throbs —— she has to squeeze her       eyes shut, fingers pressed against      her temples, as he scolds her, and      there are a few moments that pass      before she recovers enough strength      to meet his eyes.

      “I —— ”           her voice is weak and on the verge          of cracking, so she starts over.

                  ” —— I was —— distracted by something                     else. I will pay you back for it, honest.                                     I ——no need to be so upset.”

          ❝ don't tell me what there's need for. ❞                    ❝ there was no need for y o u to run into m e. ❞           ❝ but it seems like you did that anyways. ❞

                he's over reacting, && he knows it.                 alex kralie has a layer of discomfort                 that, when rubbed the wrong way,                 is a firework leash to sparking anger.                 clearly, she's done so. his fingernails                 would soon to be due on drawing blood,                 but he crosses his arms over his chest,                 instead, to keep himself from ' extremes, '                              not that yelling at a strange girl for simply                              && most literally bumping into him && soiling                              one of his least favorited jackets wasn't already                              a so called                                    ' e x t r e m e. '

           ❝ are you gonna ---- ❞                        ❝ fuck, don't cry or anything. ❞

                sharp inhale, && he'll try to compose himself.

           ❝ i'll just ... wash it or -- something. ❞

[thorifin]

vicxrious

                 ”I don’t ——       I don’t think I understand —— “

       The Watcher crinkled his nose and furrowed his face.                 "Pick a deity and get to repenting, mortal.                  ---- The end is nigh."