lol prepare yourselves i've kept a lot of these in stock lmao

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"So, did it hurt?"

You're momentarily surprised at the sudden question. Then you flash them a sly smile. You've read that too many times on social media posts for that to work on you.

"What?" You let out a chuckle. "When I fell from heaven?"

You expect them to whine about how you stole their thunder and come on that was a good one-

"No."

Their response wipes the smile on your face and replaces it with confusion. That wasn't what they meant?

They come closer and grab your hand, the close proximity causes your cheeks to heat up. They lean down, making it so that both of your foreheads meet.

And they whisper, "When you fell for me."

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They're out again.

You're concerned for them. They've been acting so out of character these days and by the looks of things, they aren't taking care good of themselves either.

It's late at night.

Their eyes are blank as they stare at the glimmering stars in the sky. You move to approach them and the floor beneath you creeks.

They don't care to notice you.

You sit beside them. They remain quiet.

Oh you hated this.

It was their first time seeing someone die, wasn't it?

Damnit, this is why you told them to stay back-

Then suddenly they begin to laugh.

"This," another chuckle comes out of their mouth, "I don't..."You place your hand on their shoulder, choosing not to say anything just yet as you inwardly grimace at the state they're in.

"...how do you deal with this...?"

They cover their face with their hand but still you see the faint trickle of tears flow down from their chin.

"I don't," you say, your other hand clenching so tightly that your nails leave crescent markings on your palm.

"I wish I could tell you that you'll get used to it, that eventually the pain will go away. I wish I could tell you that slowly, you'll forget their dull and dead eyes staring at you," the words get stuck in your throat, "blaming you. That eventually you'll stop feeling."

Your voice cracks. "But I can't."

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"N-no no, i-it's –it's fine," they say, hastily covering up the scars showing on their arms. "I-I deserve it. If I wasn't such a screw-up t-then maybe he wouldn't need to p-punish–"

You couldn't take it anymore, couldn't stand the way they talked about themselves like they deserved to be beaten and starved and treaTED LIKE THEY'RE NOTHING–

"Please," they beg, unable to look at you directly in the eyes, "don't tell anyone." Slight tremors run down their body, arms crossed in front of them and they grip them tight. "I can handle it, I swear."

What are you supposed to do...?

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It was here that Pucca's nightmares seemed to exist. Never had Garu been in such a critical condition before, and no one knows what happened to him. Not even Tobe claims to have hurt him this badly.

She's about to leave his bedside, finding her self unable to look at his calm and serene face any longer.

Then suddenly she feels someone tug at her hand, her eyes widened. He stares at her, eyes barely open and dazed.

(And was that...? Fear...?)

She's always been able to understand his silent actions the most and this time the message was crystal clear.

"Don't leave." A silent plea.

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(You just wanted your friend back.)

They stand a few feet in front of you, looking the same way they always have.

It's them.

But at the same time-

(Is that so much to ask...?)

You clench your fists tightly.

It isn't.

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A deep chuckle escapes them as they ready their weapon. "What if I killed everyone you love?"

At the question, you merely smile at them with your eyes closed.

"Good luck with that," you say, laughter threatening to leave your throat.

You open your eyes and grin madly.

"All of them are dead."

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When you were younger, you've always seen the lights in people's hearts. You wondered why was it that many of their sparks were dim.

(And for some reason you couldn't see your own light but it was fine because you were sure that yours will never dim nor flicker.)

Though now that you're older, you understand why they were dim. Why they were so...dark.

(Despite not seeing your own spark, you already know how yours look like.

Pitch black.)

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*Innominate apparently is Latin for "unnamed" might be inaccurate tho

This is the most you've run in the entirety of your existence. You were not made out to be athletic, that you would admit, and you wish that you at least had stamina or speed to make up for it.

But you didn't.

Didn't help that your most precious person might die if you didn't hurry. The stupid self-sacrificing idiot wasn't told of the true dangers that the spell will do to the caster.

It won't use up all of the caster's magical energy and render them powerless and make them an ordinary human. It would-

"STOP THEM!!" You yelled at the guards surrounding them. The guards grab you, arms holding you in place as you struggle to get to them.

"Let-" You try desperately to escape their tight grip. "-me-" DAMN YOUR WEAK NOODLE ARMS "-GO!"

Miraculously, you managed to break free from their hold and proceeded to tackle them to the ground, stopping them from completing the spell.

"What are you doing?!" They exclaim, confusion (and underlying...anger? worry?) present on their face.

"Thespellwasgonnakillyou," you tell them in a rush. "It wasn't gonna take away your magical energy, the spell was going to use your soul to power it--"

"Alright, who told you this bullshit?" They say, slight contempt in their tone. "Cause I swear if your making this up, I'll--"

"Innomi told me. Innomi said that-" Their face twists in anger.

"You were being played," a dark look crosses their eyes and you've never been so terrified. "Innomi lied. I've seen the spell book and there's proof -witnesses, even- that it's true. Innomi used you."

You were...tricked...?

A blast of dark energy suddenly fills the room.

"NO!!" They scream and scramble to their feet. "The dark matter is spreading!"

Trembling, you grip at your hair. You will be the reason for your world's descent into darkness.

(Descent to madness.)

-You've done a marvelous job.- An alluring voice whispers in your head. -You've done well, my puppet.-

Puppet

(Puppet on a string, used, played with, no will no vocation

Justanemptysoul~)

The voice makes you shiver even more, you wrap your arms around yourself. Desperate for comfort.

"What are you doing just standing there?!" They scream. "You'll get corrupted!" Their voice is muffled.

-Now then-

Foreign arms wrap around you. Different, warm, comforting.

"INNOMI YOU BAS-" who was that?

(DARKDARKDARK--)

"Perhaps," Innomi's voice is addictive, it's poison, a drug-- "-a reward is in order."

Who are you?

"You will be the first to welcome the new age of our magnificent city."

(HeLPhelPHELPhElpHELp--)

"My era. Innominate.".

Unnamed.

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Evanescent
  -soon passing out of sight, memory, or existence; quickly fading or disappearing

That's what's happening to him, wasn't it?

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Prompt thing:

Lmao imagine Person A and Person B in a relationship and B is that easily flustered and "i-cant-believe-im-actually-dating-A-like-what-" type of person. Person A loves them to bits and doesn't cease to remind them about it (and maybe they just like making B blush bright red idk ). A teases B constantly and is unabashed about their relationship while B is still coming to the terms that they are dating the person they've always loved but thought to be out of their reach (is this real?? I'm dating A???).

Then B sees A's lock screen and wallpaper out of the corner of their eye and flushes madly and goes, "Why?"

A looks at them, confused. Then grins when they realize. "What's wrong with it?"

Both their lock screen and wallpaper are pictures of the two of them edited with little hearts and sparkles surrounding them. One had their names combined and written at the bottom.

B looks away. "It's...I dunno..." They bury their face into their hands. "Embarrassing? Weird?"

A pulls away B's hands away from their face and gives B a kiss on the nose.

"It's not weird when you're already mine."

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Ninjago Imagine/headcanon thing:

Do you ever wonder if Garmadon contemplated on killing himself after he got bitten?

I mean, he's a kid then and I think his world revolved a bit around his family the most...then one day he's informed he now has evil/darkness coursing through his veins and most likely will end up hurting his loved ones?? That he might hurt his precious little brother, his best friend?

And the times when his "evil fits" were at its worst (those times where he ends up hurting Wu and when he snaps out of it, Garmadon just sees the brother who he wanted to protect staring up at him with wide and terrified eyes and his heart just breaks inside), do you think he doesn't think that maybe it'd be best -what with him unable to control the "evil" in him- if he died cause then at least he wouldn't hurt anyone and he won't be the person to bring Ninjago to ruins

But then he'll find Wu smiling sheepishly at him(the older winces at the newly adorned bandages he wears), asking him to play or train with him (because it's his fault his older brother is like this and maybe, just maybe he could help him get rid of that darkness or at least make it bearable, and they can go back to being close again{because Garmadon closed himself off, he was scared, anything could set him off, a ticking time bomb and he would never forgive himself if Wu gets badly hurt cause of him{or worse, get killed by him but he pushes the thought away} and protect Ninjago together like they always dreamed of doing)

Garmadon then grins at Wu and they both race to their training grounds.

Not now, Garmadon swears to himself. Not when he can still see Wu's little smiles, not when he can still fight it, not when there's still hope.

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still Ninjago Imagine/ AU prompt thing:

Imagine an AU where everything goes along as it was up until the part where Kai uses his fire powers or Spinjitsu, everything goes off track cause what he shoots out isn't fire.

It's water.

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sentences/poem(?) i've thought of that i really want to use in one of my writings someday/turn into a story:

- "At what point did you stop loving them?"

-"Do you ever wonder how good people still exist when hardly anyone ever looks beyond the surface anymore?"

-"What makes a person? How do you truly know a person when everyone can simply lie about everything?"

-"Why bother with feelings when in the end, they are our own downfall?"

-"We live only to die. Why is that?"

-His friends were drifting further and further away from him and the worst part was that they didn't seem to notice nor care.

-"Secret Helium Girl"
She is floating, flying
Going to worlds that don't exist
You see her at the back of your mind
But you're not sure she's real

-"The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad"

-"There's nothing more I want
Than to be the one
To whisper sweet nothings in your ear"

holy shrimp these are actually a lot wtf OwO'