no i mean the person that sent you that message
omshkjajhskha oH that’s my stalker
i want my vest back guy
never heard of him explain pls
Ron, Luna and James?
Ron Weasley: Something you’re afraid of?
Darkness. Honestly. It’s stupid, I know. but it’s true.
Luna Lovegood: One thing that makes you different from everyone else.
I don’t know. I like to live in imaginary world? Like~ Everytime I’m talking with my friends there’s a different conversation going on inside my head, where I say everything I WANT TO say, and I don’t hold back only because I don’t want to hurt them? IDK I’ts probably even stupider than my last answer~
James Potter: Would you risk your life to save someone you truly love?
Yes.
kurthu replied to your post: a new year and i’ve finally found myself i’m not…
skank!hitler i feel it
truly beautiful
pwff **U** sTREIPAN OMFG THEY’RE ALL SUCH CUTE NAMES FLOOZY PLS
omsgajhsgajs u3u i waNT A NEW ONE TO CALL SHELDON?????
Gabriel, Hell.
The reminder hit her like a tonne of bricks. Of course, she never truly forgot; it was always there, in the back of her head, eating away at her. But when faced with a reminder as blunt as this, it knocked the air out of her lungs, and it took less than a few seconds for the tears to begin clouding her vision.
She attempted to keep them back, clenched her jaw against them, but the more she thought about it—the relentless torture he had endured because of her, the thousands of different ways the demons knew of to cause pain, the screams that echoed down there—the less control she had over her emotions.
The tears overflowed within ten seconds of imagining her best friend down there, the pain he must have felt was bad enough. But the fact that it was all her fault was crippling. She curled into a ball, making herself as small as she could—not really bothered that this hindered her breathing—and began sobbing relentlessly.
He grinned as she greeted him, fidgeting as he glanced down at the small box in his hand. "I-I needed to see you." It was odd. He'd been dreaming, a nice dream for once, and in it a voice had told him to visit the hunter. "I-I hope you don't m-mind." He ducked his head shyly.
She smiled, shaking her head, “Of course not!” The box in his hands caught her attention, and made her frown in curiosity, but she didn’t ask about it. If he wanted to, he would tell her. She stepped out of the way, allowing him to enter, and closing the door behind him.
who da fuq is that
Gabriel fidgeted, not knowing what her reaction was going to be. Inside the bottom of the box he'd carefully placed the feather he'd found after cleaning his wings. He wanted Addie to have it. It was just a feather but it felt right giving it to her. He bit his lip and stared at anywhere but her.
She was confused by the gift, though she wasn’t about to outright ask him what on Earth it was for. She smiled at Gabriel, though she was fairly sure her expression portrayed her confusion. “Thank you, Gabriel.”
