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[alyakthedorklord]

Dead on Main Soulmate AU

First words your soulmate says to you are written on your skin. Jason didn’t understand his for a long time- it looks like an insult, but he has absolutely no idea what it means, both before and after his death.

Eventually, it starts to make a slight bit more sense as Trendy Lingo advanced, and he hears Steph and Tim and some other teens using something similar. Still, he doesn’t understand why they’re said, and so Jason is completely unprepared for when he’s approached randomly by some guy while walking down the street after a particularly violent pit rage.

“Sir, your vibes are rancid.”

Jason freezes. The pit writhes in offense, because what the fuck, but at the same time his heart is beating out of his chest, because what the fuck?

“Oh ancients that sounded rude.” The guy says, eyes widening like he can’t believe he said that. “I mean- I just- are you okay? You don’t feel okay. You feel really, really sick, like your soul got marinated in corrupted ecto, and do you want help?”

Jason keeps staring. The guy is cute, dark hair and blue eyes that seem just a bit too bright to be human, freckles disappearing behind an embarrassed flush.

“I don’t want to overstep, because you’re giving off a whole lot of “fuck off don’t talk to me”, but I didn’t wanna just ignore you because I’m pretty sure a lot of the anger and bad vibes are coming from the corrupted stuff and I’m pretty sure I can help with that? If you don’t want help just tell me to fuck off or punch me in the face and I’ll leave but-”

The stranger takes a nervous step away, and Jason lunges forwards before he can think, everything in him rebelling at the thought of his soulmate leaving, from his own thoughts to the pits themselves.

“Please don’t leave.” He gasps, hands squeezed tight to his soulmates arm despite the twinge of pain from his bloodied knuckles. His soulmate’s eyes widen in shock, mouth dropped open, before he breaks into a bright, amazed grin.

“I won’t, I promise.” His soulmate says, reaching up to hold onto Jason’s arms in turn. His touch is cold, even through Jason’s jacket. “I’m staying right here.”

Jason leans into the touch, sagging with relief. He can feel the pits receding, the anger and pain and fear fading as his soulmate gently runs his hand over his back.

He feels, for the first time in a long time, at peace.

“…seriously though, wtf happened to you, you reek of bad death juice.”

[kieras-scrapbook]

everyone shut up i just discovered my new passion

[deergirlslut]

I finally finished playing the cannibal incest game but I have yet to find any incest?? Complete corruption and codependence and a spiral into utter moral depravity but no incest.

[descimatedcroakernightmares]

i am going to open the yellow door. i do not know how i will be when i return, or if i will return at all

[fryday]

i'm actually a bit too distracted by phil in his leather jacket in the corner

[acidmatze]

Really fucking torturous that we got the devlog for the update almost two weeks ago and still no update and that mrdrnose tweeted "Soon" on the 31st... AND STILL NO UPDATE Its been 5 days! PLEASE, what is "Soon"?? When is "Soon"??? Isnt it Soon yet???

[inotaro]

i swear i hate getting into new fandoms late, im cursed with no one irl knowing what im talking about, and people online no longer talk about it UGH

[lalalychee]

haven't done a monochromatic painting in a while, so here we are!

[biitchcakes]

whoever invented the ball closure piercing is a god damn sadist i just know it

[diivineray]

Lowkey trying to find a fall look, thinking about doing some semi natural colors

But it would help if every example I found wasn’t on white women !!! I need to know how this looks on bROWN SKIN MY GOD

[t-lostinworlds]

i've only got a couple days of freedom left (school starts again soon) and i'm torn between using the remaining days to fix my sleeping schedule or to enjoy the late nights and mornings of sleeping in while it lasts

[notsofriendlyfriendlyreminder]

young Arthur: Life is tragic, worthless and has no purpose. If I die tomorrow, it doesn't matter. What is the point when in the end we all turn to dust?

Hosea: ... did Mary reject you again-

Arthur: YES AND I EVEN BOUGHT HER THE GODDAMN FLOWERS

[reginrokkr]

Given to some observations of mine since I've decided to write Jinhsi, I came with the decision of withdrawing from posting calls consistently as I have, meaning that I won't write more starters basically. If you'd ever like one or don't see a way to strike an IC interaction, I encourage you peeps to approach me via what's more comfortable to you (I'll keep it private, of course) so we can come to an agreement, work together to make it happen!

[pathologising]

snapping out of it only slightly just enough to realise im being insane but not enough to actually stop the psychotic behaviors it's so frustrating

[stinkrascal]

the most masculine thing anyone can do is to wear a crop top and show a little bit of tummy

[nexusvcrti]

what part of this haunted house are you?

the resident

Knowledge is your only weapon, and until now that’s always been enough. But you carry it like it’s something heavy, something you aren’t allowed to put down. You can’t leave yourself defenseless, but you’re so so tired. It’s a blessing and a curse, you’ve realized, to know the truths of this place and not be able to give them away. No one believes you, anyways, and you’ve learned not to waste your breath, not to scream your throat raw and broken to people you do not trust. So you keep it to yourself, like everything else. You grip these truths in your hands until they cut your knuckles and mar your palms, but at least now you can hold them at arm’s length when the walls start speaking.

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