in darkness i became

Just leave her alone, boys. She’s confused and lost and doesn’t remember how much she hates you yet.

I like all the characters introduced in Sun and Moon…maybe Hau could go… but Nanu is basically me if I were in a Pokémon world. Just a crotchety, bitter old Tom Waitsy fuck.

“Jesus Christ these fucking stairs… goddamn it. I blew out my knee chasing a sneasel in ‘09. You know, I became a Dark Type trainer back when they discovered them in Johto. Sounded like a good idea back bugs were were garbage, nobody wanted to using fighting because of Psychic Winter, and fucking fairy wasn’t a thing. At least I’m not fucking Lance, that Kantoese elite four champ that hung himself a while back. Christ, I once watched a Salamance hold a Dragonite as he wept in a bar. Lance’s Dragonite drank himself to death with iced absinthe when he saw our local Exeggutor. What the fuck, how the mighty have fallen. They could have made fighting or steel good against them, like knights and shit…something with balls…fairy was fucking humiliating. Imagine seeing a Hydregion eat shit and die because a cutiefly winked at it. I have. It was mine. Never forgave myself.”

the  sun  took  his  life              the  darkness  offered  r e d e m p t i o n.

following  the  canon  demise  of  the  kingsglaive  hero,   nyx  became  sacrifice  for  people  that  primarily  had  no  idea  of  his  existence.    fighting  the  diamond  weapons,  his  ex-commander,  and  the  own  demon’s  of  his  past-   nyx  was  devoured  by  the  shadows  and  was  denied  access  to  heaven.   all  alone,  the  soulless  soldier  constantly  relives  the  screams  of  his  fallen  sister-  sees  her  burn,  watches  her  bleed-  driving  him  into  eternal  madness.  

nyx  is  coldblooded,  heartless,  and  has  a  constant  thirst  for  carnage.  eyes  bleed  enigmatic  plasma,  blackened  tears  by  the  accursed.  each  and  every  part  of  his  soul  tears  piece  by  piece  until  satisfied  by  bloodshed.   the  once  beautifully  loving   heart,  seeks  no  solace  from  loved  ones  that  survived  izunia’s  dark  days.   nyx  is  responsible  for  a  few  deamons,  such  as:  psychomancers,  samurais,  and  the  omega  weapon.   he  lives  only  to  protect  these  daemons,  for  parts  of  him  are  attached  to  their  torn  code.

any  form  of  sunlight  causes  the  now  reborn  immortal  to  burn,  deduce  to  ashes  if  stuck  within  the  light  for  a  prolonged  period  of  time.   seeing  that  nyx  failed  bahamut’s  promise,  this  is  part  of   the   torn  hero’s   p u n i s h m e n t   for  falling  into  the  daemon’s  grasp.   he  will  cut  anyone  to  pieces,  look  straight  through  ones  soul-  and  have  no  remorse  in  taking  lives.   powers  may  kill  the  light,  seeing   that  it  has  a  negative  effect  on  nyx         beware  of  flickering  lights  and  power  outages. 

Superhero Soulmates AU

           When you live in a world full of superheroes, there are worst things than meta human villains, invading aliens, and psychotic clowns. One of them is having a soulmate.

           Some say it’s better because your other half is easier to find, but they’re not the one who has a hero or a villain for a soulmate. You do.

Superman ✧ Physical Empathy Link ✧12345
Flash ✧ Tracker ✧123
Red Hood ✧ Timer 12
Batman Subconscious Link ✧1

Physical empathy link 
     You don’t feel their pain but your body wears your soulmate’s wounds and scars. You heal when your soulmate heals, but your soulmate heals only if you heal.

Emotional empathy link
    You feel what they feel.

Timer
    There’s a countdown for when you’ll meet your soulmate.

Tracker
     There’s a measurement for how far/close your soulmate is.

Mortality Link
      When you’re 18 you only continue to age once you meet your soulmate. Some heroes and villains take advantage of this opportunity for immortality.

Subconscious link
    You and your soulmate share the same dreams lucidly.

Conscious link
    You and your soulmate have an involuntary telepathic connection.

Double vision
     Your right eye sees what your soulmate sees. In this special case eye-patches are worn to prevent double vision. Some people cover their left eye and watch the world through their soulmate’s eyes.

Identical birthmark
     You have the same birthmark.

Memory link
     Your past memories change to include your soul mate in your happiest moments, as if they’ve always been there, up until the moment you finally meet your soulmate.

Other Half
     A small memento broken in half is found in the blanket you’re wrapped in as a newborn child, and the other half belongs to your soulmate. Losing this memento will rid your chances of finding your soulmate. There have been rumors that criminals steal mementos and sell them in the black market, altering fate.

“Florence + The Machine: Lungs” sentence meme

Send one to my muse for their reaction

  • “If you could only see the beast you’ve made of me.”
  • “You can’t carry it with you if you want to survive.”
  • “Was that the wrong pill to take?”
  • “I’ll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry.”
  • “I’m not calling you a liar, just don’t lie to me.”
  • “You left me in the dark.”
  • “This is a gift.”
  • “No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone.”
  • “The horses are coming so you better run.”
  • “Sometimes I feel like saying, “Lord, I just don’t care."”
  • “Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers.”
  • “A kiss with a fist is better than none.”
  • “No walls can keep me protected.”
  • “I was in the darkness, so darkness I became.”
  • “You made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up.”
  • “There’s a drumming noise inside my head that starts when you’re around.”
  • “The saints can’t help me now.”
  • “Sooner or later in life, the things you love you lose.”
  • “I like to think at least things can’t get any worse.”
  • “My reputation’s kinda clouded with dirt.”
  • “I love you so much, I’m gonna let you kill me.”
  • “I’m going out, I’m gonna drink myself to death.”
  • “Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins.”
When I was younger, but not by much, I wanted to shine brightly in order to attain a boy’s attention. Once I did, I wanted to shine even brighter to keep him. I wanted to be radiating, captivating, motivating. I wanted to be brilliant and contagious; unabashed and deliberate. I wanted to be the girl you saw in a store selecting which peaches were the most ripe- one that was so alluring you just couldn’t bear to leave without saying, “hello”. I put every ounce of my being, every minute that ticked by on my watch, into beaming for you. Into being your lighthouse. Over time I faded for you I guess. Or maybe I had never even sparked in your eyes, only flickered. All in all, I became dark. Yet, that very darkness provoked me to change directive. To manifest ways to provide light again accept this time so that I could be found. I started to find myself. I started to shine for myself. There are many days where I let my flame fizzle out; but Honey, the moments I hold onto it I swear I’ve never shone brighter.