#xenixsystemv

[iflythefriendlyskies]

[dailysilvally]

ay fam that gladion concept art is actually edited from someone's deviantart post, it doesn't seem actually official (i cant send links via ask but message me for it)

OHHH snap yo thanks for telling me! 

[im-crow]

ramen bowl and fork and knife emojis

🍜 - Carnivore/Pescatarian/Vegetarian/Vegan/Other? What kind of diet does your character have?Omnivore :: They eat like anything. Their diet is a mix between fancy food and hunted food but mostly FISH. Crow loves fish. Practically any fish is good fish in his mind.🍴 - What is the absolute worst meal your character has ever eaten? Were they verbal about it or did they just not say anything?Their worst meal was when they were forced to eat generic yucky cat food probably. 

[daily--arceus]

your art........... its so smooth and good @A@

((i’m gonna combust thank you so much))

[some-creep]

xenixsystemv replied to your post: I just made 6 versions of a picture i can’t really...

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dingo dick

[iflythefriendlyskies]

they say that if you turgle your charlies and say ring-a-ding-ding 3 times in a row while looking in the mirror the ben-man will break into your house tell you the game was rigged from the start and shoot you in the face

[iflythefriendlyskies]

what if the real mungo was the friends we made along the way

[iflythefriendlyskies]

matt + nails

“Woah, man... Don’t you think that’s a little extreme? Maybe she’s telling the truth?”

The other man’s expression didn’t change. “Take. Them. Off.”

Matt shook his head, staring at the already injured woman tied to the chair before them. Just a few seconds ago, she’d been crying. Now those teary eyes were filled with horror, begging him not to do as he was asked. It only filled him with dread. “I can’t do this, Aaron. It ain’t right.”

Within seconds, the taller, muscular man had stormed over and grabbed him by the shirt, almost picking him up, and shoved a pair of pliers into his hands. “If you don’t remove them, I will. And then I’ll start on yours as well.”

He let go and Matt stumbled backwards. It seemed there was no getting out of this one. There never was. Gulping down his desire to flee, he crouched down next to the chair, the woman now squirming and pleading. There wasn’t anything he could do but mouth an apology. 

“Let’s try this again, shall we?” Aaron began. “Who did you sell the money to?” The woman simply screamed, accounts of innocence and non-involvement mixed together with sobbing. He sighed. “Let’s begin with the right thumb. Maybe that’ll get her talking.”

Using the pliers, Matt grabbed the nail as instructed. Oh god, he thought to himself. I can’t do this... Just, do it quick. Like a bandaid. Then it’s over for the both of us.

“Liakos!”

That was the nudge he needed. For fear of his own safety, he closed his eyes and ripped the nail clean off the woman’s thumb. She yelled in pain and jerked violently in her chair, as if trying to free herself. Matt wanted to be sick.

Somehow, however, he managed to stay in control of his stomach, and they made it through three more nails before she finally answered the question. Thankfully Matt’s colleague dismissed him, and he ran out as fast as he could, as far as he could, before he ran out of breath, collapsed over and cried. He didn’t even know what Aaron was going to do to the poor woman now that he was gone, but he could almost guarantee that she wasn’t going to be alive at the end of it.

He might have been doing this all to help his mother pay her hospital bills, but that was no reason for a fifteen year old to do such a thing.