@macespare
discord mutuals please talk to me im very sad i want to talk to my friends but i lowkey hate messaging first after being left on read like i feel like an idiot ong
and by hate it i mean. I will not do it like clearly u hate me and wish i would implode. clearly. no im def not overthinking this
“ Nope. Not happening. It’s mine now — I saw it first , so deal with it. ”
[@yngstfame] “ Yeah , no. I got it fair and square. If you want it , you’re gonna have to do a hell of a lot better than that , pal. ”
@headbringer * how /dare/ you! give it here!
@feufatale * everything. my parents are /mad/ at me.
“Hunter, dear boy, I’m fine. This happens. We’ve talked about it. Let me sit a while and I’ll be fine.”
@TheBirdOfRhiannon * ( he grasped her hand, holding it desperately. a soft exhale left him as he reeled in the nerves. ) do you need anything?
@yngstfame “I’m sure. The worst of it is that I landed in mud.” She held out a hand for him. It was a drop attack, a seizure where she just fell like someone had cut her strings. Recovery was quick enough.
@TheBirdOfRhiannon * ( hunter's pacing, shaking his head in distress, ) are you sure? this is horrible.
if it’s so gross to you, quit watchin’ me stitch up, huh?
@testedsoul * eww, i think i just saw your liver or something.
[…] You’re staring at that makeup awfully hard.
[He hums, settling in the seat nearest to the makeup.] Have you got a look in mind already or?
those are grimoires, not just some old books.
ooh, are ya scared or something ? [ she gives a gentle nudge before clearing her throat. in latin, she recites the spell, before letting go of the book where it remains floating. ] your turn ! [ her attention moves to hunter as she recites it again, watching him begin to float. ]
@killerbitch * ( hunter's approaching, apparently interested now. he studies the page, then eyes her skeptically, ) you'd best not make anything happen to me. but.. fine. go on and show.
really ? i thought this was all boring. [ she teases but pulls out a book nonetheless. flipping through pages she stops at a simple levitation spell. ] i mean, i could show you.
i am fine, dearie. people will say what they want.
@shxdowfxll * oh, really? like /what/?
@yngstfame no. you should not waste your energy on them. there are much better ways to go about it.
@shxdowfxll * i hate them. they will know misery and suffering very soon.
what’s wrong ? aren’t you supposed to be sleeping ?
@killerbitch * ( he shakes his head, like he knows he's opened a can of worms he can't quite close now. but the thought of speaking some of the things he'd been told aloud sickens him. ) things about me. about.. what they dislike about me.
what have they been telling you ? [ her voice has a sharpness that is unfamiliar when she talk to hunter. but it’s not towards him, rather his parents, as a protective urge begins to blossom. ]
@killerbitch * i can't talk about it. it's-- ridiculous and stupid. ( despite himself, he's becoming tense. embarrassed. he feels his voice waver and despises it. ) it was about my parents. things they've been-- saying to me.
“what is wrong? why do you stare at me like that.”
“you have interesting sense of fashion if you fine this to your liking. thank you, i guess.”
@killershades * i like your outfit.
