I know I’ve got a BIG ego
I really don’t know why it’s such a [ BIG ] deal, though—
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I know I’ve got a BIG ego
I really don’t know why it’s such a [ BIG ] deal, though—
John Marsden, Darkness Be My Friend
STELLE LIKES POWERS — blood manipulation [bləd məˌnipyəˈlāSHən]
(n.) the power to manipulate blood like water. It is a variant of body manipulation.
It can be applied in many ways - attacks, clotting, consumption, generation. It is considered to be one of the most sinister abilities, and is often associated with dark magic and voodoo. Those with this ability can shape, create, solidify and animate vellum, whether it be from oneself, others or free flowing. They are also very good puppet masters, creating marionettes out of the strongest of men. They can save or slay you depending on how they are feeling.
Their beating hearts never rest, as they must constantly train to avoid becoming a threat to society. Donating their bodies to science is a popular method to do so. But no matter how hard they try, that might not be enough.
touch my skin with your {lips}
touch my world with your fingertips
Do not
underestimate
the
FURY
I can UNLEASH
Laura Nowlin, If He Had Been with Me
Keen eyes looked at every location he could think of while on the move, darting around so fast he was almost beginning to feel dizzy from it all. There were limited places they could go that would offer any sort of hold for the duration of their needed escape. All that came to mind was the vehicles, most he’d spotted while walking about having enough gas to get them at least some distance until there was a chance to refill the tank. It was always more reliable to have a fast mode of transport, luckier still that there would be time for the both of them to talk while driving. Adrenaline was bursting through him in waves, leading him on age old instinct to survive.
”We’re gonna be drivin’ outta ‘ere!” he snapped quickly, pulling his blade along with the momentum of his run, cleaving it through the walker that had stumbled before them and leaping over the scrambling halves. “Fuck!”
He glanced around before diving at the closest vehicle, a small car of some sort that could be easily overrun if they weren’t careful. Slamming his weight into the side of the car and wrenching the driver side open with a mighty string of curses. There wasn’t time to search for keys, which proved an unneeded consideration as the keys were sitting in the front cupholders. It could have made him weep, jamming the keys into the ignition and twisting to get the vehicle started. The thing roared to live with a mighty sound, like it was going to give out, and he spared not a single thought as he yanked the door closed.
“Get in!” Already, he was beginning to drive away. Leaving it to this stranger whether he was going to get in on his own or not. There was no choice but to flee as quick as possible, far too easy to be overrun in this situation.
The blade slicing open yet another walker grabbed his attention, and he stayed close behind, wary not to stray on the grotesque remains as he kept within practically five seconds behind the other. He was swift to snap into action after observing the keys shoved into the ignition and the car burst into sound, the snarl of an engine followed by the clamber of action as Grimmjow pursued his only chance of escape and hauled himself in to join the other without question. The door was promptly closed behind him and his attention focused on the scene outside the window. Size of the damn car wasn't much of a comfort. But it was all they had. Already now in, he inhaled a breath of foul smelling iron, the taste of blood still fresh on his tongue. Looking to his left, he then began recalling the directions. Walkers were gathering nearer to the right, and if this hellishly small vehicle couldn't frontal mow them down, they'd have to simply avoid them to drive on out.
"Take the left. ----Better chance of dodgin' 'em that way."
sin·ful /ˈsinfəl/
{ adj. }
did it ever occur to you
i might like [ keeping ] what happened to me
buried down d e e p ?
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HOWLING