Going To Cry - Tumblr Posts
Me, listening to Malevolent for the first time (I have oc who's blind and his name is Arthur, who's pathetic wet middle aged cat and he got saved by a witch and now he's bound to her.)
Me, listening to Malevolent for the first time (I have oc who's blind and his name is Arthur, who's pathetic wet middle aged cat and he got saved by a witch and now he's bound to her.)
Your writing rewires my brain and i cant fucking function- much love ❤️❤️❤️
omg!!! this is so sweet !! i'm glad you enjoy my writing <33333
Cancel the reminders, I've finished my meme.
(debated with myself on whether to leave is as four separate pictures or not. also yes, I redid the star field because editing the other way was just so much. Blanks ↴)
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Warm
Carefully, he picked up the familiar helmet. Wrapped in dirty rags like a convalescent victim of war, its fabric was coming undone.
Crosshair smoothed the fraying ends back into place with his thumb, pieces of thread coming off on his glove as he did.
"Mayday..." he spoke into the cold and lonely room, his breath coming out a white fog.
"Mayday, remember my squad I told you about? Clone Force 99?" His voice was soft, whispered.
"They're here. They're here, and we're together." He forced the confidence into his tone, wanted Mayday to hear it. He pictured the easy smile on the commander's face in response. He would be pleased. He had cared.
We're together, but we're not. My brother is missing, lost forever. Hunter doesn't trust me. The kid...well, she's something else. I don't know what I did to deserve her.
Crosshair shivered, tipping the helmet toward him, meeting it with his own forehead. He prayed to whoever was listening that wherever he was, the commander was at peace, happy, but above all, that wherever he was, he was warm.
Had to write a little thing to go with my drawing!