we will be using different emotes to distinct ourselves. ❣️
💥EMBER
🗡️: CALUM STRIDER.
✨ calcifer
❣️: Blaize.
((19, #homestuck rp account, DNI: Minors, proship, incest ))
I FIGHT POPS ALL THE TIME AND ITS THE BEST BONDING EXPERIENCES WE HAVE! I EVEN KNOCKED OUT HIS TOOTH ONCE!
AH YOUTH... 💥
I FIGHT POPS ALL THE TIME AND ITS THE BEST BONDING EXPERIENCES WE HAVE! I EVEN KNOCKED OUT HIS TOOTH ONCE!
AH YOUTH... 💥
✨Calcifer
I AM AWARE I MISSED HALLOWEEN, A CRIME WHICH I WILL TAKE TO MY GRAVE
HOWEVER, I HAVE A GOOD REASON!
...
THAT I DONT HAVE TO SHARE! 💥 <--EMBER
✨Calcifer
I AM AWARE I MISSED HALLOWEEN, A CRIME WHICH I WILL TAKE TO MY GRAVE
HOWEVER, I HAVE A GOOD REASON!
...
THAT I DONT HAVE TO SHARE! 💥 <--EMBER
✨Calcifer
I AM AWARE I MISSED HALLOWEEN, A CRIME WHICH I WILL TAKE TO MY GRAVE
HOWEVER, I HAVE A GOOD REASON!
...
THAT I DONT HAVE TO SHARE! 💥 <--EMBER
I AM AWARE I MISSED HALLOWEEN, A CRIME WHICH I WILL TAKE TO MY GRAVE
HOWEVER, I HAVE A GOOD REASON!
...
THAT I DONT HAVE TO SHARE! 💥 <--EMBER
i hope they never have to understand the kind of pain i'm in.
i hope they never have to understand the kind of pain i'm in.
'Til I won't be abused. 'Til I'm laughing alone.
'Til I won't be abused. 'Til I'm laughing alone.
when i'm not feeling low, i get tired out by the highs.
i'm tired when I go out, when i'm trying to exist
but if i don't, i get tired thinking about the things i missed.
when i'm not feeling low, i get tired out by the highs.
i'm tired when I go out, when i'm trying to exist
but if i don't, i get tired thinking about the things i missed.
RE-FASHION IT TO THE POINT WHERE IT BECOMES YOUR OWN.
THE ONLY THING YOU CAN DO THAT WILL DAMAGE IT IS NOT CHANGE IT, NOT MAKE IT YOUR OWN.
THEN IT DIES.
THEN IT'S OVER.
THEN IT'S DONE.
RE-FASHION IT TO THE POINT WHERE IT BECOMES YOUR OWN.
THE ONLY THING YOU CAN DO THAT WILL DAMAGE IT IS NOT CHANGE IT, NOT MAKE IT YOUR OWN.
THEN IT DIES.
THEN IT'S OVER.
THEN IT'S DONE.
...don’t tell me I’m your idol.
...don’t tell me I’m your idol.
Tried, but the taste of blood remains.
Tried, but the taste of blood remains.
It lives and breathes and it insists that it is something.
It never likes to speak or run or walk or breathe or eat.
Instead it creeps at night and sneaks on in and festers while you sleep.
It lives and breathes and it insists that it is something.
It never likes to speak or run or walk or breathe or eat.
Instead it creeps at night and sneaks on in and festers while you sleep.
HONK.
honk.
HONK.
HONK.
honk.
HONK.
JUST THAT I THINK.
JUST THAT I THINK.
Drinking through the night, dancing till light comes up.
Drinking through the night, dancing till light comes up.