— 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩 ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀɴᴇs

you’ve instilled a violence in me. drilled it into my bones, placed it in my hands, hid it beneath the soles of my feet. it’s mine, now.

My mindset..but I'd love to fight with people too much.

Vander really wanted to ask him why not him, but Silco kept talking and asking him questions about the organisation and he just let it go. He finished with the box he was holding and picked it up to take it outside and throw it in the trash. "You can leave the canned goods in »

shimmer has its purposes, it serves me better as it is than it would to spend the time and effort necessary chasing what could be nothing more than a pipe dream. it isn't an eternity of youth I desire anyhow, just a body that 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 less.

One of his eyebrows rose and Vander composed a funny expression, as if he was about to laugh - he didn’t, but he chuckled, grateful deep down for his help. He followed him with his eyes until Silco stood next to one of the boxes. He smiled again. “Oh, are you? I »

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲, 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆.

death has traveled light years to take you.

No, no. I suppose my own mind. Thinking maybe I should try it before… well.

perhaps.....or perhaps I am meant to find a way to 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 for myself.

maybe, maybe not. at the very least it might provide me a few hours reprieve. perhaps the universe would switch our bodies as well. 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 I wouldn't mind.