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It was a Wednesday of July and something bad happened... I mean, it was bad for me, maybe another person could have shrug it off and go ahead like it had never happened, but not me, I'm just the weak type I suppose... Since that bad thing happened, I spent the rest of the day in numb and with the persistent urge to harm myself... Like it was my fault and I needed to be punished... My stupid job did nothing to distract me from that thought, it simply started the countdown, -once you're at home, you'll do it- said my brain, just like that, an household chore to do: first dishes, then cut myself. We went home that night, me and the tears, luckily dad is half deaf and my sobs won't wake him up, the cutter was on the pen holder and the cats were nowhere to be found, every conditions that strengthened my convintion... Then it was just me and the cutter lying on my bed, I turned on the TV but I wasn't listening, I ran my fingertips over the old scars, all the way from my right knee to my hip, two of them are still bright pink, -just do it you stupid piece of trash, do it and hide everything as always-, but before the blade could touch the skin an extraneous thought stopped my hand and... I couldn't do it... I just couldn't, because it was the 3rd of July... It was his birthday... -well you just have to wait after midnight- said my brain, but even then I couldn't because somewhere in the world it was still the 3rd of July, I didn't want to stain that date with blood... and realizing I was counting the seconds again I took the other half dose of my medication and tried hard to fall asleep, clutching and breathing the pillow until the Triazolam kicked in...
My scars are overlapping, I don't even know how many of them I have, and I don't remember why I have them... But I remember, and I will always remember, why I don't have this one... And it wasn't for my family or my friends... It was for a Sorcerer, an ex-salaryman, who doesn't even exist...
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JJK Phantom Parade - The sound of raining and walking
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Maxson: How dare you betray the Brotherhood! Danse: It's not her fault. It's mine.
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“I always knew there was something missing from my life. Now I've found it.”
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“I... I didn't know you felt that strongly about our... well, about us.”
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NIce outfit I found for Danse. Only drawback is no bodyslide files
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I may have been sitting on these for a little while (unless you're in the discord, which, all our stuff gets thrown in there unsupervised lmao) Actual update, slowly getting back into the swing of things again. A lot (a fuckton really) has been going on in our personal lives the past few months so the blog and the comic has suffered but we're trying to get back to it! Though, am trying to post a few more drawings and sketches here and there. Additionally, we wanna thank all the people who've helped out the past few months, we really appreciate it :D -J
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TEKKEN 8 | Claudio Serafino Trailer
#this is Danse's italian VA#if anyone had ever wondered#paladin danse#claudio serafino#diego baldoin
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