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olympic curling starts today yayyyyy
I'm curious about something
So for ur Zombieland!au are u planning to do like character interactions? (Or rps for the au if that makes more sense)
Sorry if this is very random or a stupid question-
I honestly just wanna make sure lmao
Yes!! In fact, right now Z!Alex and Z!Blem are meeting I want all of our characters to somehow commune in the little community Blem's (currently unknowingly) making.
:D
Hope this is..okay, though <><>,
my coffee and my painkillers are fighting in my blood, it's awesome
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Thorns of a Blackberry Bush
✦ Seungjin, Hurt/Comfort, Getting Together, Mystery, Seumgmin is Whipped, Sequel of To Fish in Murky Waters but can be read alone ✦ Finished, 17k, 2 chapters ✦ Not rated
“I’ll always be here with you," Anti and Marvin? Star brothers time!
tw: graphic descriptions, body horror
Anti’s breaths come in gargled and torn as he chokes on his own blood, spitting up black from his mouth. His ears bleed, nose bleeds, eyes bleed, even the old scar on his neck has little beads of black seeping through his skin. His once white shirt is now covered in thick splotches, as if someone threw a few cups of ink on him.
Marvin is beside him, sitting cross legged as he listens to his brother. His sweater carries no black, no gold, and no red. Spotless and clean, and smelling of the flowers that grow in his garden.
“Almost done,” Marvin says, dragging his tongue against the back of his teeth as he tastses the blood in the air. He can smell his brothers soul, feel that tiny, faded little shred of light in his chest. He never liked the taste of a dying soul, much less a reforming one.
“Sh- shut u— up.” Anti replies, coughing up a glob of black and spitting it to the side.
“There there,” Marvin soothes, gently patting his brother’s shoulder. Anti is too weak to push him away.
“I’m g- gonna fff- fucking kill you, sh- sshh- nnn-“
Anti’s words are dissolved into tight groans through gritted teeth as he feels his body breaking. Every bone inside him is shattering, his blood acting as acid within his veins. He can feel his brain melting in his skull, and the frozen fire that burns inside of him lifting his body to the sky to reform back into the human vessel he wears everyday.
He arches his back, clenching his jaw down and shutting his eyes real tight as he screams through his teeth.
“Try to stay still.” Marvin says, knowing exactly what it feels like. “It is less unpleasant if you’re still.”
“Try to fu- fuck o-“
Another scream, another arch of his back. His fists are clenched now and his breaths come quicker as he writhes, doing his best to stay still now. Maybe Marvin was right... it is slightly less painful.
“There we go. You’re alright, Archaes.”
Anti takes deeper breaths, trying to still himself more and resist the urge to curl into himself, or hit Marvin in the face.
“Aren’t you g- gonna leave?” he asks, looking to his brother, whose eyes watch the fog behind the glass eyes he stares inside, every single day.
“No.”
“You sh- you sh- shhould, M- Morlilus.”
Marvin shakes his head, reaching his hand down to take his brother’s. “I’ll always be here with you.” he says, beginning to feel the way his brother does, just by touching his skin.
“Oh g- greaaat—-“
Anti begins to make a joke, but his cut off by a loud, raw scream. It is wet coming out of his throat, coated in the blood that lines his esophagus. He shakes on the ground, shakes and shakes, no matter how hard he tries to be still. His hand is clutched tightly around his brother’s now. Something to hold onto, makes him feel less “unpleasant.”
“You’re doing very well,” Marvin says, almsot smiling as he feels the fingers around his hand squeeze. “You’re doing very well.”
Adam Driver’s nose:
Me:
It’s still Nosevember and you know I’m always down for some pantsless nose-sliding!
yall yall yall yall yall !!! i have an overwatch / d.va blog now hehe @hxnasong there it is !!
@empressdrega27 asked: 🎤 Hearing you gush about Wrench is adorable! So here's an interesting question; how do would you and Wrench, in your world of hacking and technology, react to finding out that magic exists?
Hearing your own audio of managing the multiverse reminded me of my childhood... So for fun, I mentioned it in this response!! I...sorta miss Bengal, in retrospect. And he looked super cool!!!! I was lucky to get him~ / w \
I promise to show him to y’all someday~!!
....But yeah, you brought up this question to me, the gal who believes in ghosts and spirits and that all things aren’t what they seem...... Imma be so hyped to hear about magic!!!