ㅤ nothing of your concern, monstre hideois. ㅤ

“sombra.” rolling her eyes, lip quirking in disgust. “what do you want?”

i’ll take one. ( anything for something warm. )

“you don’t say. their ignorance is… annoying.”

( eerily staring at the coffee. )

i know more than you. 💢 wood-fired pizza. pizza cooked atop burning wood. this is what you are sobbing tears over.

archie once i’m home from work, i am making a juno btw 🙏

you are mourning a pizza that did not have a job in the first place.

are you an idiot on purpose?

tch.. how irritating.

there he goes again. talking about the universe.

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no. ( a sneer in her voice as her brows furrow. expression scrunching at the mere suggestion. ) it’s only a customary thing to say, and i’d rather enjoy my drink alone.

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝... 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. #OWRP || #MVRP

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝑺𝑼𝑵 .ᐟ ㅤ

good morning. ( she sits at a round dining table, legs crossed as she takes a small sip of warm tea. )

ic. headcanon

ib. muse

ia. mun

ii. no one can hide from my sight

i. and your tragedy begins

ㅤ 𝓝𝑶𝑾 𝑰 𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑳𝒀 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳 𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑬 . ㅤ

bonjour.

it’s a wonderful day to die.

ah... yes, my supposed punishment. i don't believe i have even been talked to about our little "scuffle." how sad. i bet that made you think quite a bit about where you stand.

oh, i have noticed that usual smile of your's is absent. that was my doing? it's like re-painting a canvas.

you’re still angry about that flesh wound? you seem fine now.

speak of the devil.

widow had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb…

widowmaker here.

as xe cries out in pain, the widow slowly scales down the tower. a bitter lullaby hums through her lips as the wire of her hook furthers her descent. she steps onto the bright green grass, yellow eyes focusing on the satyr upon the ground. his screams were like music, a chaotic and pained tune that

. . . “ugh. you’re here too, hm? just what i needed.”

“it’s nothing you can’t fix, doctor.”

get better material. don’t you got shenanigans going on with your own spouse?

[ archie ! ] the funniest part is that thread isn’t even over yet

boohoo.

i’m fucked.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦

[ archie ! ] AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH THANK YOU!!!