Now why in the hells does my Algebra teacher have a dancing fruit video playing...
Eryn coughs, spitting up blood.
"You fucking lied," she yells, her voice hoarse. "When I thought I was dead, and I was hellbent on finding him, you said spirits couldn't die a second time. YOU LIED. I- I killed them, Phantom! My stupid actions led to their second deaths. They were just kids! They'd already had a horrible death alongside him, and Natemare was caring for them. They were a family. And I killed them. They were probably terrified as their whole home collapsed. They were kids..." she repeats, her voice trembling. She hauls herself into a sitting position, staring at Phantom.
"You should have let him kill me."
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'..."
HUH
Antisepticeye turns 10 next year omg....
I got bored and made a wallpaper because I haven't stopped listening to Socioenvy for three days straight.
EDIT: Tumblr ate the quality, click for the better image 😭
Hypothetically theoretically what would the ship name/ship tag for Anti and Phantom be?
ITS A HYPOTHETICAL, I KNOW YOU THREE (TERRI, DIN, KORA) ARE GONNA CALL ME A STRAGGOT BUT ITS A HYPOTHETICAL!!!!!
|| Cackling in my corner >:) (i don't know the context but it's probably gonna be something horrible and it'll be like that one TikTok audio from BoJack Horseman where the guy goes "Whats that? The library thanking you for never returning a book late?" "That was my brother, Tommy. My dad just died." "OH MY GOD."
|| 'Do you want another tattoo'
Ace, that is brutal. 😭
Although this video is very messy in both drawing and editing and also subtitles are not on the beat!!! But I am calling for the arrival of Friday!!!
Friday soul, please come back!!(?
Also Mangled!!!
Screaming loudly.jpg
(What the hell am I doing lol
(Tap for better quality ^^)
This post by the lovely @fictionalsownme inspired me to draw some more angst featuring these two (/three), after the events of WKM.
The dramaturgical potential is huge! They’re outrightly sad characters of tragedy, with a tragic friendship story, and together, they make the saddest of sad tragedy! And I am actively sad about that.
I would’ve loved to see more of their dynamic, so, I guess that’s what fan art is for!
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.
she/they || pfp image credit goes to catcrumb, check their silly stuff out
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