#gv memes

[pinkmandias]

okay i lied there were more lmao 5/4

[dcvina-claires]

what if you were GAY and INSECURE and had DADDY ISSUES and almost got MURDERED and was forced to be a CRIMINAL and your crush accidentally kissed your ENEMY because he thought he was YOU

[butterflypistolking]

[justice4harwin]

Can't sleep so I bring to you again: Grishaverse characters as cats, part 2

Inej

Tamar

Tolya

Wylan

The Apparat

Nikolai possessed

Matthias pre-Nina

David

Vasily

Fedyor & Ivan

[headstrongblake]

@trikrulinkon​ sent : “you die, i die.” / the best part about me is i save your memes for years thinking eventually you’ll come back and LOOK WHO WAS RIGHT! / ask clear out

knife against her throat, octavia can hardly move anymore without feeding the blade deeper into her skin but she would if it meant she’d get to lincoln. although it doesn’t come to that as she’s forced into the dim room, eyes finding him immediately before chains are looped through zip ties. they’re left there in the silence, unable to move from the old style heat register as the door locked shut behind their assailants. “ lincoln, ” she breathes a shaky sigh of relief to see him still alive as she scoots towards him as close as her chains will allow. the room smells of death making her stomach flip with anxiety. the two chairs near them with blood stains on the concrete floor do nothing to ease it. “ we have to move, you need to get away from here... ” octavia pushes and pulls tightly against the zip ties, tearing at the skin around her wrists with a sharp intake of breath. she pulls again in frustration, feet pushing against the register with no luck. fuck! they’re not getting out of here and her blood boils at the thought. “ you die, i die. ” 

“ stop it. ” she snaps towards him with a grave seriousness leaking into her features as she shakes her head. “ don’t, okay, don’t make any of this worse... ”  her voice trails off, eyes shifting away from him because he’s someone the cartel can use to inflict their message to tree nation’s president easily. he’s family, beyond just the ties to the club like octavia. they should have never voted yes at church. should have never gotten themselves involved with a bloody cartel and this is exactly why. they don’t fuck around or give many second chances. they don’t have mercy for runs that go wrong. they want their money, their drugs to be distributed and to remain a horrid nightmare to everyone who fears their name. “ you don’t get to say that shit... ” he doesn’t get to make her love him and then leave her. not like this. “ indra will realize, nyko, penn, they’ll realize we’re gone and get this shit figured out with the cartel, ” she holds tight to that idea, even if it’s not the most realistic. “ please lincoln, don’t do anything stupid before they have the chance to come for us. ”

[xcoatlicuex]

❝ i know i can’t protect you from everything, but i wish you’d let me protect you from the things i can control. ❞ {{ from harmen uller }}

sent by @zaldrizotiabri

"I do not need protecting," she muttered with exasperation, turning around to look at her father. She dropped the scarf she had been folding, letting it fall upon her bed before walking over to him.

"You do not have to worry about me papa." As she had come of age, Coatli did not call him papa as often anymore, not unless they were in private. As well as when she wanted something, which at the moment, it was to get him to stop worrying. "Do you not have faith in me?" she asked with a slight frown.

"If there should be anyone to worry about, it should be anyone who dares to try me." Coatli had made her mind, she wanted to see other places, cross the sea, and nothing would change her mind.

[blueoctobass]

hush, indigo and ylil

Send me a “Hush” and I’ll write a drabble about one character comforting the other (from fear or grief)

Thanks for the ask! Here's Ylil comforting Indigo in her own way after he had a panic attack for unknown reasons

Indigo always displayed his emotions rather openly. It was easy for Ylil to read him, but most times she was at a loss of what to do with this information. Inverse wasn’t a great learning ground for compassion. Still, he showed great signs of distress, breathing heavily. The air made a whistling sound as it passed through his tooth gap. This would have been categorized as "funny" if the circumstances were different. He was agitated, clutching his clothes and mumbling, swearing, unintelligible words coming out, cut to pieces by his ragged breathing. She wanted it to end.

"Indigo."

His head turned violently. The square glasses prevented Ylil from seeing his eyes, but other signs made it clear he was seconds away from crying.

"Sit down."

Having said this, she demonstrated by kneeling on the ground. Orders worked better when there was an example to follow, and Indigo followed, if much less gracefully. He gathered his legs close to his chest, and hid his head in his arms. Yma would detest knowing her sister thought the two were alike in this moment. She had often seen her curled up like this when they were younger. However, this was not the subject.

"On the count of three, you will breathe in."

"W—what?" He looked up, confused.

"1. "

"Wait—"

"2." She glared at him through her glasses.

"O—oh, ok…"

"3."

They both breathed in, then slowly breathed out, Ylil taking the lead. They went on like this for a while, until she judged it was enough. Indigo seemed more in control of his self. Good. Now they could talk and figure out how to solve this issue.

[pinkmandias]

4/4

[notpriss]

*   ―      ᵗᵃᵍˢ   ᵖᵃʳᵗ   𝚃𝚆𝙾.   

[butterflypistolking]

[pritvolny]

now with the resurgence of yalls gv brainrot, if i dont receive memes... 🔪

[formerchaoslord]

Who can do the floss dance around here?

"Floss... Dance...? What is that, father?"

"It's a dance that's also a meme..."

"Did someone say 'Meme?!'"

"Teseo?! What are you doing here!?"

"Hey, chillax, GV. I ain't here to cause trouble. Consider me off villain duty right now. I just couldn't resist a Meme question."

"That's right. They do call you the Meme King. Does this mean you can do this Floss Dance the anon was talking about?"

Instead of answering, Teseo just performed the Floss Dance perfectly.

"They wouldn't call me the Meme King if I couldn't Floss Dance, right?"

"Wow. You did that really well, Teseo."

"Gee... Thanks, Nana...💘"

"TESEO!! WHERE ARE YOU?! YOU'RE NOT BEING FRIENDLY WITH THE ENEMY AGAIN, ARE YOU!?!?"

"Whoops! Slur's calling. That's my cue to leave. #BYE BYE! 👋"

(Teseo dashes off. You can see what he's up to over at @fallen-symphony.)