So Obsessed

had a busy weekend but i'll be around tomorrow after work to answer asks and whatnot

bruh, my friend zen and zayne are not allowing me to drink anymore and it's RUDE.

BLOOD RELATED PROMPTS

requested by my bestie 

WORDS: 

“  is that your blood?  ”

“  woah—  hold up you’re bleeding.  ”

“  your bandages— you’re bleeding through them.  ”

“  shit,  i think i pulled my stitches.  ”

“  i’ll make them bleed for this.  ”

“  a little blood never never hurt anyone.  ”

“  why the fuck is there blood on the carpet?  ”

“  your nose is bleeding.  ”

“  you can make me bleed all you want,  i’ll never scream for you.  ”

“  you don’t understand,  i had to do it.  i had to kill them.  ”

“  stop fussing— this isn’t my blood.  ”

“  i did what was necessary.  ”

“  why are you bleeding?  what happened?  ”

“  who hurt you?  why is there blood all over you?  ”

“  i think you’ll look quite pretty when you bleed.  ”

“  who did you kill?  whose blood is that?  ”

“  i’m not usually a sadistic sort of person,  but i will take pleasure in spilling your blood.  ”

“  i don’t actually enjoy killing.  it’s messy.  the blood gets everywhere.  it’s just necessary sometimes.  ”

“  it looked kind of beautiful in a fucked up sort of way.  blood on snow.  the kind of thing you usually only see in stories.  ” 

“  i can’t get it off—  i can still feel it on me!  ”

“  just calm down.  breathe.  i’ll take care of this.  ”

“  hold still— you’ve got blood on your face.  ”

“  why is there blood on your knife?  ”

“  oh,  it’s just a little bit of blood.  don’t nutsack out.  ”

“  i’m going to drain every ounce of your blood.  nice and slow.  like you deserve.  ”  

“  i’ll kill anyone who ever makes you bleed again.  ”

“  your/their blood is just too pretty to keep inside.  ”

“  there’s something fascinating about blood.  it’s captivating. ”

“  blood of the covenant is thicker than water of the womb.  ”

“  you made me bleed on my shirt—  i fucking loved this shirt!  ”

“  leave me alone,  it’s shark week and i got blood on my sheets.  ”

“  should i be concerned about why there’s blood in the sink?  ”

“  do i ask questions or do i just help you clean up all this blood?  ”

ACTIONS: 

[ ALONE ]  for sender to show up on receiver’s doorstep covered in blood. 

[ ARRIVE ] for receiver to show up on sender’s doorstep covered in blood. 

[ CLEANSE ] for sender to find receiver trying to clean blood off themselves. 

[ DISCOVER ] for receiver to find sender trying to clean blood off themselves. 

[ AID ] for sender to help receiver clean blood off themselves. 

[ ERASE ] for receiver to help sender clean blood off themselves. 

[ ESCAPE ] for sender to find receiver after they’ve killed someone. 

[ SEEN ] for receiver to find sender after they’ve killed someone. 

[ HELP ] for sender to clean up the aftermath of receiver’s crime. 

[ ACCEPT ] for receiver to clean up the aftermath of sender’s crime. 

[ FOUND ] for sender to discover receiver covered in blood. 

[ EXPOSE ] for receiver to discover sender covered in blood. 

[ ATTACK ] for sender to stab or shoot receiver. 

[ WOUNDED ] for receiver to stab or shoot sender. 

[ BROKE ] for sender to punch receiver hard enough their nose bleeds. 

[ INJURE ] for receiver to punch sender hard enough their nose bleeds. 

[ WITNESS ] for sender to see receiver get hurt enough to bleed.  

[ WATCH ] for receiver to see sender get hurt enough to bleed. 

[ RETALIATE ] for sender to make receiver’s attacker bleed. 

[ DEFEND ] for receiver to make sender’s attacker bleed. 

[ SURVIVE ] for sender to realize receiver is bleeding after getting through a fight. 

[ FABRIC ] for receiver to realize sender is bleeding after getting through a fight. 

"Is that from personal experience, your highness?" Husk asked with a raised eyebrow of doubt.

  ❝ self care is actually getting in fights with randoms in dark alleys. ❞ 

A soft snort escaped him at the visual. "That does sound entertaining. I wouldn't mind seeing that myself someday."

  ❝ perhaps. you ever see a sinner's face when they realize they're picking a fight with the devil? hilarious. ❞ 

Send "👉👈" for my muse to awkwardly flirt with you.

His eyes widened and the relief he'd felt at finally confessing how he felt about the other disappeared in a puff of smoke at Angel's response.

"No- " he started then immediately stopped himself, the word catching in his throat. He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose briefly, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth before he chuckled low in his throat.

He was in love with a dumbass apparently. Though, he should've already known that.

"Hmm, yeah, you're right. It was a stupid thing to say," he finally said, leaning his elbow on the bar and tilting his head to look at Angel, an easy smile on his face.

@helluvahotpot ⸻ Drinking starters. / Accepting

❝I’m usually too chicken-shit to say this, but…I really like you.❞ husk to angel dust

Angel Dust was hanging around Husk again, just drinking and chatting. For once in a while Angel had the day off so he was mostly relaxed and chilled out. A glass of something in his hand as he took sips of it. His eyes watching as Husk downed a bottle or maybe it was two. It wasn’t anything new to him, Husk usually drank a lot, so Angel didn’t say anything about it.

When the words came out of Husk’s mouth, Angel just grinned, letting out a soft laugh. “ Well, no shit ya like me. ” He replied, taking it as if Husk really liked him as a friend.  “ I mean I wouldn’t be sitting right here havin’ a drink with ya if ya didn’t like me. ”  

Fuck.

He'd been trying to sneak in and out without anyone knowing he had even been there but apparently he was more off his game than he realized.

"Ah, yeah, I know...I came to pick something up I left the last time I was here..." he trailed off into an awkward silence, inwardly wincing at the situation.

┊ @helluvahotpot. / ❤'d for Octavia.

'....My dad isn't here at the moment, come back later when I am out of the house.'

@hazbintales said: ❛ just stay out of my way. ❜ ( striker to blitz)

He squares up his shoulders, standing at his full height, even if Striker still towered over him. He wasn't intimidated by him.

"OR maybe you stay out of my way. Ever think of that, asshole," he said, poking the cowboy in the chest with a sharp finger.