Violence/Death Themed Ask Memes/prompts

Violence/Death themed ask memes/prompts

((Obviously, lots of trigger warnings here so please be careful - Violence tw, death tw, killing tw, physical abuse tw, blood tw))

“Is that blood?!”

“You didn’t have to kill them!”

“Your car is dented, who did you hit?!”

“I could always just kill them…”

“Why are your knuckles bruised?”

“Just go! I’ll clean up this mess.“ 

“You busted my lip!”

“You clean up, I’ll hide the body.”

“They deserved it.”

“Dont you dare hit me!“ 

“I liked killing them.”

“Oh God, there’s so much blood!" 

"Don’t be a baby, I only kicked you in the balls.”

“Kill them! Go on!" 

"Who gave you that black eye?!”

“They died happy at least." 

"Do you want me to hit you?!" 

"Get rid of them and I promise I’ll never bother you again." 

"I’ll kill you, I swear!" 

"They were trying to kill me! I had to defend myself!”

“I’ll kill every last one of them." 

"Ow! I think you’ve broken my arm!”

“I’ll fight beside you." 

"Are you burning a body?”

“I was protecting you!”

“Don’t be alarmed, but I may have just run a guy over.”

“Have you ever killed anyone before? Be truthful.”

“It was an accident!”

“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you hit them with your car!”

“Burn the body and lets go.”

“I’m glad they’re dead!”

“They’re not going to make it.”

“Don’t you dare die on me!”

“I had to do it.”

“I killed them so we can be together, don’t you see that?”

“I may or may not have a dead person in my basement.”

“I am sick of cleaning up your mess!”

♖— He wasn’t sure what surprised him more, her reaction or the fact he had seemed to have lost so much faith in her -- in them that he hadn’t seen her words for what they had been. Could someone really blame him though? They had said more hateful things to each other in the last few weeks then the rest of their twenty years on this earth. When she collapsed in the chair he moved like he was going to go to her but then stopped himself halfway there -- he was sure she did not need his love and support any longer.

♖— Her words made his whole body tense, the aspect that he did not know her anymore broke his heart in more ways then he could ever truly express. Problem was? He did not know her anymore, he had not seen any sign of his Evie in weeks. He missed the girl who had always been glued to his side, the girl he had held during thunderstorms, the girl who had often protected him from their father’s disappointing gaze, the girl who had been his whole world when it came down to it. In the end, he let out a chuckle that sounded painful to his own ears.” Maybe I do not know you anymore.” Lord, even saying those words made it hard for him to breath.” Because the sister I grew up with would have never condemned me to this hell. One where her striking me would have been a breath of fresh air compared to hateful words and disapproving looks.”

▌ ▌ before I’d lose you. - @booksandblades

assassin’s creed series: ↳ ac syndicate

“I’ve changed since the years of lessons from my father and my sister Evie pushing me constantly to improve. Now, I’m strong enough to run free and wild through the streets of London. And run wild, I will.”

“My father taught me every intricate detail of the Assassin heritage. While my brother was off wasting time in the streets, I honed my skills. If we’re to take this city, it will be by my blade.“

✗ ( EVIE )

“Then I suppose I’m a martyr for a bloody good cause—you wear that blasted hat far too much.”

♖ — “It makes me look dashing and you know it!”

“I am sick of cleaning up your mess!”

VIOLENCE & DEATH: ACCEPTING.

♖— There it was, in the back of his mind he had been preparing himself for those words since they had come to London. Even though part of him had been hoping they would never come. There had been a time that ‘cleaning up his messes’ was simply her watching his back. She had protected him from their father’s wrath on more times than he could possibly remember and he had protected her when a plan didn’t quite go as planned. She was the planner and he was the one who had relied on instincts, two facts that had always made them a perfect team.

♖— ‘ but apparently, nothing lasts forever.’ He thought bitterly as he realized that he was losing the only person he truly had left in the world. What had once been teamwork she now saw as a burden, she obviously saw him as part of a past she wanted to let go of. How could she do this to him? He had put all his faith, all his love in her and here she was throwing it all away. “ No one bleedin’ asked you to Evie!” He finally snapped as he got to his feet, wondering if the loud echoes of the train could mask their argument from the rest of its passengers.” If I am such a godforsaken burden just go hunt the damn relics with Greenie! “ What gave her the right? Why was she going to leave him all alone? “ It is obvious you much prefer his company.”