start by pulling him out of the fire and hoping that he will forget the smell. he was supposed to be an angel but they took him from that light and turned him into something hungry, something that forgets what his hands are for when they aren’t shaking. start by wiping the BLOOD off of his chin and pretending to understand. // poem credit// graphic credit
yes! you betcha!! (: i’ve archived this blog and moved on to a new one. let me know if you want it! this new blog will be heavily selective.
yes! you betcha!! (: i’ve archived this blog and moved on to a new one. let me know if you want it! this new blog will be heavily selective.
yes! you betcha!! (: i’ve archived this blog and moved on to a new one. let me know if you want it! this new blog will be heavily selective.
yes! you betcha!! (: i’ve archived this blog and moved on to a new one. let me know if you want it! this new blog will be heavily selective.
“Smile for me, please?”
this wasn’t necessarily a day for smiles. his sleep was plagued with nightmares of the past; days that he wish he could stick behind him for good. there is nothing left for him to do now than to sit with slender knee’s to his chest, chin resting upon the top of his knees. he’s looking at the bed, blond hair a mess; no care for keeping it neat right now. “it’s so hard to smile when i feel like the world is crumbling.”
@worethorns
❝ my dearest lovely, how long has it been since you’ve had a warm & proper meal ? ❞ edelfieri couldn’t help but to grin at his own joke, wide and toothy, but the concern was all too real. he couldn’t help but feel a tad guilty. an egg for himself in hand ( not just a trick to scare the kids, you know ! ), with nothing truly satisfying to offer the youngin. ❝ how often are you provided a…. suitable meal, anyhow ? ❞
@shackleborn gets a concerned fairy gothfather !
“uhhhh--probably a couple evenings ago! it was a blood bag that i put in my galaxy cup! you know, my favourite one!” theo was sure that he knew, it was one of the only cups that he insisted on carrying around the house whenever he was within his company. “you don’t have to worry about that, you know? i’m sure it’s okay!”
hey, hi. i’m here. i feel like shit and theodore makes me happy. so lets do some stuff.
*braids his hair*
*preens* thank you!
Eve nods with a smile. She has already taken it upon herself to approach his chest and listen for a heartbeat. Like he promised, it was barely there. ❝You can listen to mine next. I don’t have one at all.❞ The starlet admits this casually, forgetting she shouldn’t go around telling people that.
eyes widen, a soft gasp - he’s very confused by such a statement. it’s after she moves away from his chest that he dares to inch closer; painfully slow. “you don’t?” as she had said, he leans in a bit more, listening carefully but hearing nothing but small beeps. “what exactly are you then? is that mean to ask? i’m sorry! i don’t always think things through.”
Rosemary’s smile grows at the compliment as she bashfully looks downwards. By doing so, she was greeted to the sight of her son’s exuberant joy. ❝I’m Aristotle, and this is mommy!❞ He says while motioning to his mother. ❝Rosemary, actually. I’m only your mommy, peanut.❞ Reminds the dreamer as she pokes his cheek.
“quite an adorable name for such an adorable little bean!” lips curve a smile, reaching forward to gently rustle the small child’s hair before extending that same pale, cold hand to his mother. “it’s a pleasure to meet you both!”
catch me on discord for the rest of the night. shackleborn#9489
“I do trust you, man. You’re a hell of a lot more trustworthy than I am,” They reply. With a groan, Fin used their free hand to shield their eyes against the non-existent sun. “I’ve been a creature of the night for almost a decade… I need to invest in sunglasses.”
“hey, don’t say that! i trust you.” giving his hand a small squeeze, he’s still tugging him along to one of his favourite shops. “maybe we can find you a pair at this place! it’s one of the few second hand shops that i actually like going too. the owners are nice.” dragging him through the door, he’s already leading him down the isles. “you need something nice!”
breaking my hiatus because of @praestus. gdi soap. hello everyone. please shower theo and i with love.
