#yourxend

[voidiism-moved-blog]

yourxend

■╪■ "Didn't do it. Don't wanna go just yet." Time was trying not to die and give up office, but who knows. "Speaking of dying, how are you?"

[witnessprotectionwithwings-blog]

Death Wish Coffee

This whole bean coffee is a premium dark roast which is 200% stronger than your average, run of the mill coffee. Strong, robust, flavorful, and sure to keep you up for days on end. Available in one-pound bags.

I heard you were a caffeine-virgin. 

(◡ ‿ ◡ ✿) 

     (ʘ ‿ ʘ ✿)  

         Let’s fix that.

                . . . how do i run for my life with dignity?

[toupotamou]

"Where did you find this?"

     "On a desolate hill, not too far from the throne itself.           Does it mean something to you?"

[periculorum]

 「 •Ψ• 」;; waywardperegrination thesmophoric yourxend indomavelx

                     there is a step { b a c k };                      avoidance perfect within natural  inclination accumulated & for but                      a  moment she’s frozen  in  place,  verdant  attention focused  ’pon                       ground ‘fore she is bending                     ; fingers securing dropped                      item within their grasp ‘fore she’s spinning on heels.

                                            ❝ Um …                                                            you dropped this. ❞

[reinainfierno-blog]

 ◣ yourxend ◥ 

[ text; hellfire ruby ]; fourgive me if I am being tooo forward [ text; hellfire ruby ]; But you didnt look half when i tied your inards around  [ text; hellfire ruby ]; around your dick  [ text; hellfire ruby ]; *neck

[ text;; mr morbid ]                                pffft. 

[ text;; mr morbid ]                                 i've had better, sweetheart. count yourself                                lucky i didn't return the favour, because my                                methods are a little more permanent 

[ text;; mr morbid ]                                 wait, what...? are you drunk!?

[reinainfierno-blog]

◣ yourxend ◥

Laughing a little bitterly, Abaddon looked at Azrael with not so much disdain as a  morbid fascination, and a strange sense of masochism that could only be expected of demons of her nature.

               ❝ The reason my insides are so swollen                    is I spend too much time ghosting                    with the likes of you and yours. ❞