⎯⎯ ୨ 𝙇𝙐𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙃 ୧ ⎯⎯

that blade isn’t even gonna make a dent in me, but you can definitely try. 

/ i am alive in here, i promise. so, cb & drop for something fantasy. 

“Oh I apologize for the interruption, but I believe you dropped this back there. I wanted to give it back to you. I figured it seemed important not to want to loose.” Roman stated with a friendly smile as he handed it back to her. 

/ cb & specify. or drop.

/ okay, okay— i’m alive. cb or drop.

i apologize,  i didn’t mean to startle you.  i should’ve announced my presence first. 

@hyrded /
          
          “what did you do with him.” her puppets were like extensions of herself— parts of her own being. though none were as important as the one attached at her waist, the puppet rurik had taken still mattered deeply to her. she held out her hand, palm facing upward, the other clenched impatiently at her side. “give him back. i’m in no mood to entertain your antics.”

⠀⠀⠀    you’re /staring./   which.. makes me realize you did see me back there.

/ cb & specify. or drop! i miss writing for her. 

sharp claws lay over the pale skin of her throat,  not tearing flesh but there was enough pressure to be felt.  sebastian’s amber eyes faded slowly to a deep brown looking down at her,  breath heavy and dark hair clinging to his forehead.  “ and dead.  i actually could’ve killed you three other times but i wanted to give you a chance.  are we done here  ? ”