Just what does she want me to do?
Finish the fight.
I'm sorry, but I don't know if you noticed that I'm just one person, and that sending just me to fight something basically the equivalent of the Death Star, Darth Vader, and the entire rest of the Empire is a suicide mission for me. Like sorry, but I'm not some hero that is going to save the day.
“Alright, fine!” he growled. “Suck it up and deal with it then. You’re just going to suffer, and honestly all I have to say to that is L. It’s not my problem.”
They looked at a loss, emotion flickering through their face like the world’s most messed up bian lian performance, expressions smoothly transitioning one after another.
There was a pause before Zay continued speaking. His expression loosened and his eyebrows rose in a flirtatious arch. "Is that a threat or an invitation, princess." His voice dripped with seduction.
It’s true she’s a bit of a liability – that is to say, she’s acquired far more injuries than me over the years, accumulating quite a collection by this point.
That sounded embarrassing.
I smiled grimly, “I owe a debt to your queen. A life debt. I intend to do whatever I can to repay it.”
So I close my eyes, letting the wind on my face take me back to earlier memories or surfacing for the first time, and relax. As much as I can relax while maintaining a fierce, white-knuckled grip on Kek’s hand, that is.
We were all an isle of flightless birds, with some fairing better than others.
He set off with uncertain steps, trying to wrap his long, soggy coat closer around him. His family wasn’t losing it’s caretaker. It couldn’t afford to. And Felix wasn’t losing his life. Not tonight.
He set off with uncertain steps, trying to wrap his long, soggy coat closer around him. His family wasn’t losing it’s caretaker. It couldn’t afford to. And Felix wasn’t losing his life. Not tonight.
Well written! You can feel his chill.
I don’t know when my last MOT was scheduled for, only that I didn’t show up.
make of that what you will :S
Blood. It sparkled in the moonlight, across the broken glass and the fading bodies in drops of dark red horror. The world was still, desperately holding its breath from the fright that had just occurred.
(haha its so dark!)
"Talking to you is like clapping with one hand!"
"Okay, now you're just stealing insults from Anthrax songs!"
Kiss her. The thought came flying through his mind. This could be your only chance.
But he stayed frozen in place, and eventually her hand fell from his face, she gave him one last smile, and then she was gone, closing the car door and pulling away.
?
Oh. Ok. I can do that.
In the back of the ambulance, Felix came back to life.
(Oh man the feels^^)
(Ty!! Its the final line, he's talking to his mom ^^)
"You do like to cause us trouble, don't you, Sherlock?"
"Hello to you too, Severus."
So you’re probably not going to get a briefing of what we’ve been up to.
Some deep, distant part of his brain that wasn’t slowly powering down for the night realized that he was going to be mortified about this when he woke up. - from a WIP
And, now, all there is is a labyrinth of ivory walls, and a thug lying above me, his back embossed in a fraying mattress.
Things were fine until Asibikaashi created the sun. Then came the war.
Things were fine until Asibikaashi created the sun. Then came the war.
darky scary remix of Here Comes The Sun
I'm sorry it was right there
"How dare I? How dare I? You spineless cowards! You want to berate me for the way that I fight for you when you won't even try to fight for yourselves? I gave up every dream that I had so that you could sleep at night without fearing what was in the dark. And you greet my return by spitting in my face and berating me…."
The kids watched in awe as his face slowly shifted into a shade of disgusted green.
There would be no creature found within the cave.