WOAAAAAHHHH

Eryn startled a bit as she was lifted up.

"Sorry! Sorry. I thought this was abandoned. I'd been looking at the history 'n stuff and wanted to explore. I didn't know it was still inhabited. Sorry, sir," she replies, trying to hide the confusion that still lingered as she rubbed the back of her aching head. Wait. Hold on a minute. Though it was hard to see, there was a clock in the back, reading 11:14. That was close to when she arrived. Things slowly started to click together in her head as she recalled the comment made about hitting her head. She'd been unconscious, and none of the things with Phantom and the violent interaction with Natemare hadn't happened. It was one hell of a mindfuck, but it did make sense.

Eryn doesn't know how long she sleeps for, but she finds herself slowly stirring a while later. She keeps her eyes closed, rolling over and hoping to go back to sleep.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

It may have been 3am, but that didn't mean Eryn's guard was any less vigilant, standing stock-still just a few feet away, sword still in her hand. In the time the teen had slept, several more souls had come into the room, all of them with the same palpable tension as Callithie, though none of them had chosen to arm themselves. The only light came from Tobias now, softly glowing through the darkness, the flickering, shimmering quality of his flames making the light dance. Tap. Tap. Tap. Every single soul tensed, straightening slightly - in one case sitting up from where they'd been half-laying in the curve of an aerial hoop - looking around for the source. Callithie raised her blade a little higher. "...if shit hits the fan, protect the kid," murmured a soft, southern-accented voice. Lilia shifted slightly, pulling blonde curls up into a more combat-ready ponytail. "None of us can die... she 'ain't so safe from whatever's comin'..."

Me rn

RUN JACKIE RUUUUUUN

Cling onto me

no because it’s really really important to me that in a world where we’re so used to the heroes punching and shooting their way to victory, thunderbolts* went out of its way to show us that the void is still very much a part of bob, and bob is their friend, so they’re going to accept every facet of who he is and give him a soft place to land, even if that means they’ll have to be the ones to pull him back from the darkness every single time. because that’s what friends family will do for each other, no questions asked.

MARE ART MARE ART AIDJJSBRIANRISBRIFBWBF

NATEMARE

but in glasses(kinda

i think i can say I'm hyperfixated on Natewantstobattle now. (Glancing at my 11 bracelets, most of which were made in the past 2 days) ((I'll post them if anybody is interested in seeing them))

The impulsive OC I mentioned in a poll a week or so ago. Her name hasn't come to me yet, but it will eventually.

Now why in the hells does my Algebra teacher have a dancing fruit video playing...

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=12cwcE8sCd8&pp=ygUgQ29sZGVyIGJ5IHRoZSBtaW51dGUgb24gYnJvYWR3YXk%3D

THE FOUR DIFFERENT PARTS IN HARMONY? THE ACTING? I'M HAVING A SPIRITUAL EXPERIENCE OH MY GOD.

OH MY GODDDDDDD LETS GOOOOO

THE WAY I SQUEALED WHEN I SAW THIS, READING IT IN SCHOOL RN @autisticskeleton-s