Kristoph never minded bringing his little brother to choir practice, until the director asked if Klavier could sing with them. He had always been praised for his voice, but Klavier sang like an angel. When the spotlight shifted, and the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
promptsforthestrugglingauthor: Writing Prompt #2580 “Go ahead. Tell me how badly I fucked up.” “Actually, I was going to say I’m sorry.”
Jane Darling hacked her way through the thicket of rosebushes with her borrowed blade. Her mother and father had lived here once, before she was born– if you could call what happened in Neverland living. Jane’s mother spoke of Peter[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There were so many people over the years that Steve Rogers had held as they died; cradling them in his arms as a final comfort. Friends, lovers, enemies, strangers alike. He held them all, covered in mud, and blood, and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ogdoadfates: Time for some whump/angst! Like always, this list and all my other ones, are free to use for whatever you’d like! “We’re going to die here, aren’t we?” Person A breaking their leg during a dangerous situation Person A[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In the end Chris Redfield was as inhuman as the rest of them. A distorted monster, and stranger in his own skin; a parody of the man he had once been, twisted by the inescapable virus known as grief. darkheart-despairs
In the end Chris Redfield was as inhuman as the rest of them. A distorted monster, and stranger in his own skin; a parody of the man he had once been, twisted by the inescapable virus known as grief.
Chris Redfield signed up to be a civilian search and rescue operative, and got dragged into a never ending war on foreign and domestic soil against an enemy made up of the distorted corpses of people that he couldn’t save.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Chris Redfield signed up to be a civilian search and rescue operative, and got dragged into a never ending war on foreign and domestic soil against an enemy made up of the distorted corpses of people that he couldn’t save.
thinkingofausername: That moment when a character has just been through hell and they crack a joke to lighten the mood but their laughter turns into sobbing darkheart-despairs
thinkingofausername: That moment when a character has just been through hell and they crack a joke to lighten the mood but their laughter turns into sobbing
Albert Wesker’s body falling apart from uroborus as Pink Floyd’s Goodbye Blue Sky plays off in the distance. darkheart-despairs
Albert Wesker’s body falling apart from uroborus as Pink Floyd’s Goodbye Blue Sky plays off in the distance.
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jamietheferal: 1. “Just come back to me.. I can help you.” 2. “ I miss you.” 3. “S- Things haven’t been the same since you left.” 4. “I will set the world ablaze if it means you’ll be safe.” 5. “Nobody will hurt you again,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In the end Chris Redfield was as inhuman as the rest of them. A distorted monster, and stranger in his own skin; a parody of the man he had once been, twisted by the inescapable virus known as grief.
Chris Redfield signed up to be an civilian search and rescue operative, and got dragged into a never ending war on foreign and domestic soil against an enemy made up of the distorted corpses of people that he couldn’t save.
Albert Wesker’s body falling apart from uroborus as Pink Floyd’s Goodbye Blue Sky plays off in the distance.
Karl Heisenberg sitting hunched in his workshop, smoking a cigar and looking at his hands. Looking at his hands and feeling like he’s wasting away. Like the smoke in his lungs is more human than he will ever be again.