What Could Have Been

*Semi-Hiatus*

"Stories are never completely true."

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*This blog is NSFW*

Gore and strong language is involed. You have been warned

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enragedshitai:

DECK THE HALLS WITH T҉̧͘҉H̸͢͝E̶̷̕҉̶ ̴̢̢͠͡B̴̧͟͝L̵̡̛͠Ờ̴͢͜O̕͜͢͠͏D͘͠҉̛͜ ͏͞͡O̴̸̡̧̨F̸̢̢́ ́́͞Y̡͘O̸̡͝҉U҉҉R̷̨̧̛͠ ̷͘̕͠E͘͏N̶̷̵͡E̢͘͟͜M͠͠I҉̛̀̀͠È̵͏͘͢S̨̡

undyingblossoms:

One moment she was walking in the forest in search of her hyper active teammate who went the total opposite way of where they were supposed to be heading. Leave it to that idiot to not properly listen. But what Sakura couldn’t have imagined running into was a naked silver haired male.

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{ ❂ } I-I am so sorry! I didn’t realize someone was here. her cheeks flared a cherry red color as she immediately turned around. 

I should’ve been paying attention. Oh, this is so embarrassing. Running into a complete stranger out here in the middle.. of the.. forest. Wait, why was he even bathing in the forest?' She thought about asking him, but that'd make everything worse. Who asks some naked guy they run into, oh hey what're you doing bathing out here? He probably thinks she's a perv now.

       ”Not your fuckin’ fault.” he admitted, though very irritated at having that said; it was true, but still, he wasn’t exactly the person to openly admit he was in the fault in any sort of situation. That aside the silverette turned to pluck the towel brought with him from a low stretching tree branch. Not caring all that much about getting completely dried from head to toe at the moment he but wrapped the towel around his waist.

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       ”An’ why are you still standing there?” Hidan rose a brow with his glance. "If you got something stuck in that skull of yours then spit it out or fuckin’ carry on as you were. I can’t exactly get dressed now knowing you’re probably with some other runts who might pop in." The last thing he needed was someone else dropping in and asking a thousand questions; he was more in the mood to cut a blabber’s tongue out than listen to drawn out words. Then again, he was always in the mood for that. Yes he knew he talked a lot but it wasn’t exactly his own fault it was— okay maybe it was papartiallyis fault for not taking those proscribed meds but seriously, who would want to take a fuckin’ handful of several kinds of pills each day? He didn’t have the time to stop and figure out the time to take them, nor did he have and ever would have, the money to pay for all of them. He had, what, nine bottles of separate medications? One at this time and one at that time, one you had to eat with and one you couldn’t, and some you had to wait a whole damn hour between to take. Nah. He took them when he needed to; two to three being the most he kept up with daily just to keep him somewhat calm. 

You can tell how good an actor is by how different they are to their character’s personality wise in real life

villain-lover:

mrsfaithwinchester:

kripke-is-my-king:

apinchofsanity:

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this is good and all but can I just 

this man is a brilliant actor 

he don’t count… because we’re not entirely sure if he’s acting or if he’s seriously iron man….

reblogging for the last comment

undyingblossoms whispered:
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Send (☉_☉) and my muse will have to explain why they have no clothes on.

Fuck…

       No words could escape the ‘immortal’; not that he couldn’t explain himself from a proper view of reasoning, no, it was because he was so caught off guard. Besides, you would think even this chick could put two and two together. He dripping wet, an obvious indication of a water source near by, it wasn’t that difficult to put together. Yet here he was having some punk-hair coloured chick bluntly looking at him. Sure he never cared for a shirt, but this was so very different! "…" Yup. He was lost for words. It was… technically her fault for popping in on him; yeah like she totally knew there’d be a dude bathing out in the fuckin’ middle of a forest in a fuckin’ random ass spring-pond-thingy.

                                                                      ——This was just fuckin’ swell…

Send me a number and I’ll post that number icon/gif from my folder.
Send (☉_☉) and my muse will have to explain why they have no clothes on.