Danny and (a recently revived) Jason move into an apartment together, they live right next to each other too.
The thing with this, however, is that the both of them?
They goddamn hate each other.
If murder was not illegal, they would genuinely kill each other. But since it is, they settle for the next best thing, just beating each other up on sight.
At least, until the landlord told them to not fight on their property and if they were to do it out of sight, so they don't scare away any more potential clients.
They've already scared away more than 10.
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chewing glass at the idea of something happening to the fourth pearl and percy, a twelve year old child, having to choose between finishing the quest, preventing war, and saving the world or saving the one person he loves most in the world
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57 - A Secret Day
I... I have a present for you, my light. I hope that you like it...!
I've worked on this for so long now, and now finally it's ready... a pocket of time I've stitched together just for you! Twenty-four peaceful hours cut from the cloth of time, to do with entirely as you wish. Isn't it beautiful, my light? Go ahead - try it on!
How did I make this, you ask...? Well... I am Prince of the Dark in more than name, you know! I simply... took little bits and pieces of time that weren't being used. Minutes stolen here and there, during your most lonesome nights and your most tedious classes... a-and I wove them together into something truly special. Somewhere and somewhen you can go if you ever need to... escape, for a short while.
O-oh, but you don't have to worry about everyone up above! While you're here, no time will pass outside! It... it'll be like you never left... s-so there's no need to worry about being told off by your mom, haha! And you... can do whatever you want here. You could catch up on your schoolwork, or... or explore the dark world at your leisure! You can even just sleep, if you prefer - I know how much you like to!
As for me? Well, I'm just happy to observe you for a short while, my light. I'll be right by your side through it all, to talk or to play with... o-or anything else that t-takes your fancy...! I d-don't mind at all... this is your day, don't forget!
...it suits you perfectly, my dear. Almost like it was made just for you - very fetching, haha! I really hope that you enjoy it... and that you'll always remember this special day, this secret time just for me and you.
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The Dark Menagerie No. 57
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Don’t think about how Obi Wan’s last words to Anakin even as he had turned to the Dark Side were “I loved you!”
Don’t think about how he kept dreaming of that moment, of the betrayal, of the regret, of the hurt, of the pain, of the loss, most nights for a decade.
Don’t think about how when he found out he was alive, everything he held deep within came bubbling to the surface as he softly uttered the name out loud that he never thought he would again, ”Anakin”.
And don’t think about how Vader opened his eyes upon hearing this, their connection still there despite everything.
And definitely don’t think about how his last words were hate but he was told he was loved by Obi Wan, the last thing he said to him.
Don’t. Think. About. It.
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Red Text has returned with more horny (violent) Jeff dialog
imagine Jeff forcing you onto your knees in front of him. He grabs a fistful of your hair and drags you up closer to him, holding you still with his cock against your face. The knife pressed to your throat is all the threatening he needs to make you open your mouth, and he forces his cock down your throat all at once.
“Fuuckk, there ya go, doll. Told ya you’d take it all. Didn’t even make me hit you this time. God, you look fuckin pathetic struggling like that. I really can just hold you down so easily. Make you drool all over my cock… Fuck your pretty throat like a fleshlight… Aw, you can’t breathe? Then choke on it, bitch.”
STOP IT RN HOLY SHIT SOMETHINGS PURRING… a tear ran down my thigh what possessed you to write this AOCMWOCKWKDOE “didnt even make me hit you this time” GTFOOOOO IM CHOKING AND CRYING IM SUCH A WHORE FOR HIM VIOLENT JEFF FOREVER HAS ME IN A CHOKEHOLD YOU DONT UNDERSTAND WHAT YOUVE DONE
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I want to write a long paragraph but I dont know if I can. Have this.
I am both terrified and find it incredibly endearing to be watched. Being watched, being known, it means I exist. Someone sees my words and thought about them for a moment. Someone witnessed Me or We or Us or Whatever. Being taken note of, being noticed, having people remember things about you that you'd forgotten. It's very nice! But it's terrifying. They know more about you than you know of them, they can piece together pieces of you - but not perfectly. Never fully right. They take note of you and you have a purpose Sort of ? You have Things you Need to do. You have meaning and it's scary! That might be just how I view it but. My view is most important here. Especially since nothing else will exist for a minute or so after this.
I'm scared of being watched because someone knows things about me I'm ashamed of that I want to bury in the past that were so recent yet I've already moved on or I'm dragging it with me [Like A Corpse].
But then I love being watched. I like people seeing me. I like taking note of those who've seen me and assuming or fearing over what they might think
I love watching. I don't know how to explain that one too well. It's nice to know things about people - To be able to connect things together and stuff. To notice the patterns and the meanings behind little things over time. I really love all of it. Sadly, obsession is very easy to fall into for me. Boohoo....
Being watched is something I mostly fear. I have reasons. I'll probably just use the tags to explain the more personal stuff regarding it.
I'm sleepy and this rant is m. Very much repeating. I don't care. My vent blog, you followed.
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