@discardedPasts β #blood
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@taciturnGodhead You're bleeding. A lot more than usual too. Normally, you can slap a bandage on that shit and call it a day. Maybe even text John about the sick new scar you just earned cause that's what happens training with the coolest guy in the world. He gives you those opportunities to show off. This time though, you feel lightheaded as you make your way back inside. Instead of scoffing or commenting on your shitty blocking skills, Bro had frozen for half a second then absconded almost immediately after slicing into your leg like it was cake. So...Read more
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@anxiousTautology It is on your arms now. You can see it. Itβs all clear. The image of your hands, your wrists, your fingers. They are all covered. This image just pierces into your mind, like a knife through a hot butter. It slides in and gets stuck. It is now forever with you. It began as it always does. All dictated by the nature of laws in this universe. Another night, dozens of workers rising up under the layers of rocks, under the rays of the moons. They pack up and get to work. Some do it because it is their destiny. Some because there is no other op...Read more
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@gallowsCalibrator#1443 Is this one yours? Blood pooling under your ribs as the sword sinks in and twists and you look up at the shock on her face as the life leaves you- No. Not yours. You're still alive. The next one, maybe. The courts echo in your ears. Cheers and murmurs. He's across from you. He's on trial, blood colour discovered and waiting for you to read out- Still not yours. You played a game. Try again. Maybe this time it'll be you. She smiles at you and it's like the sun. Blinding and overpowering and painful and yet you can't look...Read more