#voidsmistake

[scorchedtoblack-blog]

@voidsmistake / starter call for the hellpuppy!!

            “can you stop doing that thing where your mouth opens and sound comes out? it’s starting to get annoying.”

[littlewxtchaa]

@becauseofpack

@footfetiish

@voidsmistake

@coyoteunderneath

@dalphahale

“Nope, we don’t carry Eagle feathers. I’m pretty sure that’s illegal.” Bonnie chuckled lightly, but quickly shut up when whoever was on the other end of the line started shouting at her. “Right. Yes, sir. I’m sorry, we don’t carry those.” And they abruptly hung up and she resisted every urge to roll her eyes, then turned to look at who was standing at the counter, “Hi, how can I help you today?” 

[arsnist-a]

@voidsmistake

                 the   taste  of   BLOOD   floods  his  mouth,    though  it’s  entirely  his  own,   a  result  and  a  consequence  of  his  violent  tendencies,   of  his  propensity  to  react  with  flaming  anger.    his   VICTIM   is  long  gone,   surely  to  tend  to  their  wounds  and   thank  the  void  that  is  heaven   that  they  had  been  spared  in  the  hands  of  a  beast  like  him.  he’s  left  now  with  a  mouth  stained  red,   an  ACHE  pulsing  around  his  mouth,   one  that  cannot  even  begin  to  compare  the  ache   constantly   eating  at  his  heart.   although  he’s  just  recently   gotten  out   of  a  fight,    anger  still  prickles  at  his  skin,    spiking  immediately  in  response  to  the  teenager’s  curious   (   maybe  disgusted   )   gaze.        ❛      what  the   FUCK   are  you  lookin’  at    ?    don’t  act  like  you’ve  never  seen  a  beat up  dude  before.   just  know  that   THE  OTHER  GUY   looks  way  worse.   has  more  than  just  a  fat  lip  to  worry  about.     ❜

[asacrificialheart-blog]

Happy birthday!

thank you! <3 

[ofnoblehunt]

"I don't drink like everybody else, I do it to forget things about myself."

Ed Sheeran sentence starters

       “I can promise you now that you’re not the only one Stiles. I’m sorry things have gotten this bad...”

[koyotaku]

@voidsmistake

Malia hadn’t exactly expected to develop magical abilities. Sure, she’d known she was adopted, but the prospect of being a witch hadn’t ever seriously crossed her mind. Until she accidentally set the cake she’d gotten on her sixteenth birthday on fire. Seemed pretty hard to deny after that. 

So, Malia adjusted. There weren’t a lot of witches in the world, but there were enough to know she could still live a fairly normal life. While it was quite the shock, it wasn’t the end of the world. Things could have been worse. 

While the brunette had far from mastered her abilities, she had a decent amount of control. She wouldn’t be setting anymore cakes ON FIRE at least. 

One of the things she’d learned helped was taking walks in the forest. Pent up stress tended to cause unintentional outbursts with her powers. So, she was doing her best to stay clear-headed. Walking around the forest helped - she found something about being alone with her thoughts relaxing. 

Until she saw a fox. Like a very particular fox. The kind of fox whose eyes glowed brightly when it saw her, and left her body BUZZING in a way she felt down to her soul. 

It was almost like what the girl imagined teleporting to be like. As for a few seconds her entire body hummed with sensation. Like everything in her was trying to get her attention, to say ‘ hey wait this is important ‘ don’t walk away. 

In retrospect, it was a bit odd how quickly she recognized what this was. The fox was her familiar. Witches themselves were a bit of a rarity, and familiars even more so. And still, Malia didn’t doubt what was happening, her biggest concern fell on something else instead. 

Uncertainty shifted quickly into the pits of her stomach, replacing the lingerings of the previous prickling she’d felt. Malia wasn’t exactly sure what the etiquette for this situation was. It wasn’t uncommon for her to feel out of place in social situations, but meeting her familiar felt like a pretty bad time to be at a loss. After a silence Malia thought was probably too long, she spoke.

“ ... Hi ... ? “ 

[aspidey-blog]

   ( --- deep voice.) “ I’m your worst nightmare.”

                     This would be SO much better with a cape. 

@voidsmistake