DENECROSIS's profile picture. 'ι нανє иσ ѕσυℓ, вυт ι мα∂є уσυ α ρяσмιѕє' —『#macabruh』—

( tolerating @dieleviora )

-яapнael ѕαитιago-

@DENECROSIS

'ι нανє иσ ѕσυℓ, вυт ι мα∂є уσυ α ρяσмιѕє' —『#macabruh』— ( tolerating @dieleviora )

قد يعجبك
مثبتة

《RAPHAEL SANTIAGO》 × Literate & Descriptive × #ShadowhuntersRP / #TMIRP × Looking for SLs — RT?


[ working on replies as soon as i properly wake up im also down for some new threads if anyone wants to hit me up ]


[ bad eggs get the thomas treatment, the rest of you have been warned ]

DENECROSIS's tweet image. [ bad eggs get the thomas treatment, the rest of you have been warned ]

[ you think your villain is big HA HE IS VALEN-TINY I CRUSH HIM ]


[@dieleviora] combine it with the blood sucking fiend you also are."


[@dieleviora] You still feel. You have morals. Emotions. Use that side of you - the fumbling, idiotic mundane side of you - and +


[@dieleviora] useless lump of meat in your chest," His head tilts, brows raising. "But you are not heartless. +


[@dieleviora] terms with what you are and you will not improve until you learn to accept. You are dead, Simon Lewis. Your heart is a +


[@dieleviora] There was no trace of life in Raphael's words and actions. “The secret to control is acceptance. You are still coming to +


[@dieleviora] more terrifying- feeling or being numb. “In a way, hunger is an emotion. If you bottle it up and ignore it, you'll break.” +


[@dieleviora] in an excruciatingly long time, a bit of bitter life reared its ugly, beautiful face. He felt. And he wasn't sure which was +


[@dieleviora] soul could ache and therefore it was alive. He hadn't meant to disturb his own deceased energy, though. For the first time +


[@dieleviora] had hit him to hurt him, but not because he took pleasure in Lewis’ pain. He wanted him to know that he could feel, that his +


[@dieleviora] you are feeling in this moment,” Regret, fear, self-abasement. “And ask yourself why you feel it if you are dead.” Raphael +


[@dieleviora] Instead, he gripped the boy’s chin, jerking his head up right as the ending credits (despair) started rolling. “Take what +


[@dieleviora] Monstermonstermonstermonster- /no./ His muscles relaxed and his hand lifted again, but not to slap Simon a second time. +


[@dieleviora] constricting his tendons and bones, making his fingers curve inwards and the too-dark veins of his wrist burn. Monster. +


[@dieleviora] the nightmares that depicted him as the villain he sometimes pretended to be. The muscles in his hand felt like snakes +


United States الاتجاهات

Loading...

Something went wrong.


Something went wrong.