#song ref

[batsvnte]

𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 — 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞

pairing! Blade ;; black gn!reader (They/them) ఌ angst, strained relationship, soulmate au (kinda) ఌ cw! spelling mistakes/improper grammar, ooc maybe, blood + violence mentions, possessive behavior, canon divergence, Blade having murderous thoughts ఌ synopsis! With fate bringing you two apart, destiny always has a way to bring you two back together

A karmic debt was known for repaying all the bad deeds you’ve done in your past. Whatever hell you’ve been put through in your previous life was catching up to quickly for you to keep yourself at bay. For every year that you’ve lived, the debt would become lighter and lighter. That’s what your first thought when the good things were showing up subtly aside from the hints of the sharp pains that would hit at random moments. The debt would take a toll on your physical well being during the early years of your life and even now. It wasn’t enough to classify that you were ‘dying’ but it wasn’t enough to let you off the hook from the feelings of someone’s sharp blade tearing into your skin. Twisting into an agonizing way that made it that the holder would want to see you suffer. Psychogenic pain is what you learned from an local healer/doctor.

You weren’t aware of the man who has been hunting you down the moment your name was brought up out of the blue.

Blade feels the mara stirring up within his body as he catches glimpse of you in an distance. Your weary eyes darting around the slowly emptied rush in an sense of worry. You knew something was off the moment you stepped into this certain place. Your comrades would try to ease your worries with reassuring words and gestures of safety. But nothing helped with your growing fear. There was an gnawing feeling of you being watched by someone but no matter where you look, it would disappear elsewhere.

He remained hidden within the shadows. Images that were blurry kept appearing anytime he turned his gaze over to you. He ignored the thoughts of approaching you and straight up snatching you from your comrades. Letting them watch helplessly as he took you away to a place where no one could help you. He wanted to watch your blood mix in with his in an eternal state that will keep you two together once more.

And just by seeing each other in the flesh was making the pain worse for you. The sword materializing in your hand within quick seconds to parry his attacks with your comrades being caught off guard at the scene at hand. A moment of the smallest slip up would lead to Blade plunging his sword directly into you to snuff away your life within seconds. No matter how your allies would attempt direct his attention away, he could only brush them off without sparing a glance as his eyes were focused on you and you only.

This was just the beginning of the chase. The debt that was supposedly becoming lighter felt like it was a bunch of heavy bags crushing you. Every encounter with Blade would only lead to the pain becoming worse. At random moments when you’re sitting either by yourself or being with friends would turn into moments of silent pain. The feeling of a sword stabbing into your chest for brief moments before the pain disappeared. Sometimes it would last for a few seconds, and times it would last for hours. Rarely even days.

The good things being just a vague memory for you. With no one to help you recollect the memories of your past life, you were left with no questions to answer about Blade. He would find ways to know exactly where you were. Even if you weren’t apart of the script this time, he might as well take his time to get rid of those who have dared laid their eyes upon you. You’d only come back to an bloodied mess of the one who you were helping out. The mangled body of the one innocent soul laying whilst Blade watches you silently. The both of you knew that soon enough you’ll be coming back to your comrades bodies dead and gone. It’ll be a matter of time when you finally belong to him.

[cherryrollarts]

So, with advice of the dead And a halo over my head At last "Honey, I'm home!" Three voices come all alone

[qprconcepts]

qpp that “a ship could never really love an anchor” x qpp that “so i did the only thing that i could and severed the rope to set you sailing from my harbor”

[masonjarcollector]

I FORGOT TO TAKE MY MEDS TODAYYYY

CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S ONLY TUEEEESSSDAYYYYY

[coffee-system-uwu]

He's in your bed, I'm in this alternate reality where Nora decides to make Renee and Allison gay and in love

[okkalo]

such a butiful moon tday righ💪

ITS THE MOON AND YOUUUUUUU

[mime-enigma]

thing ig

[hanniballecterrp]

Open Sad Hannigram Thread-What Hurts The Most

This is set to the song I’m currently listening to on YouTube, “What Hurts The Most” by Rascal Flatts. Hannibal and Will recently broke up after a massive fight, now he’s crying, as he regrets making Will leave him, deep down, he had hoped he’d marry Will and that they’d truly be Murder Husbands...Now he sadly walks around his empty house, letting tears out now and then, showing he’s not afraid to cry...

“Will, I miss you so much, what hurts the most was being so close and having so much to say and watching you walk away. And never knowing what could’ve been and not seeing that loving you is what I was trying to do...Please come back, I’ll be nicer to you this time, I promise that....I now live with regret.”

[anqaspond]

im literally the puppy princess guy

[vanhelsingapologist]

leave my heart to the damned as you build me a bed in the earth

[duckdachi]

Your Demon Girlfriend

[arunneronthird]

i hope i get the chance to be someone

[laiamadej]

I despise my jealous eyes and how hard they fell for you.

I despise my rotten mind and how much it worships you.

Lacy.

[dovewingkinnie]

i made him when i listened to the song bad apple. he's literally a bad apple. help (bad apple is not his actual name, people just call him 'the bad apple' and hes like Alright 😢) one of the 'villains' for the magical girl story

[piebank]

some show x

[rugwurm]

kids sergei wont let JAM OUT!!