…hm. ——— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.

❛ i want— ❜ he stopped. tore his fingers through his hair. ❛ never mind what i want. ❜ his voice was quieter, now. ❛ what do you want? ❜ ❛ you. ❜ always you.

Right. Vacation over. ——— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.

i loved you to the point of ruin. i loved you until my lungs were filled with ash.

…shit. ——— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.

with every heartbeat i have left i will defend your every breath.

Woof. ——— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.

/ / : today I WILL go through and answer ALL of the threads I killed for my accounts that I can remember so if anyone has a thread they want to continue PLS send it to me so I don’t forget 😭😭😭 I’ve been so busy but I miss y’all 🥹🥹

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝓣𝒉𝒆 𝓑𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 “We’re lost” Martin grumbled resting his cheek against the shoulder of the driver seat from his place in the back. It was Gerry’s turn to drive whole Jon was mulling over their map. “We’re not lost. I have a map!” Jon shot back focusing harder and looking out of the side-

𝓑𝓮𝓪 𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓽 “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!” Martin hollered from where he was clinging to the back of the passenger seat for dear life. Jon was gripping at the overhead grab handle and his seatbelt pale as his discarded map. Gerry was slumped over gripping his steering wheel knuckles strained-

—— 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱 “Martin! Gerry!” Jon cried out his steps slow one leg limping behind the other as he called out for the other two. He wiped the blood that dropped down his face trying to keep his eyes clear. The ringing in his ears made him dizzy. The world seeming to sway around him as he-

you are a better knife than you are a person.

he is a weapon, a killer. do not forget it. you can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change its nature.

that's what love is: falling into the jaws of fire.

See, this is what happens when you go for the duplicates. ——— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.

/ / : Gerry’s gonna have to end up dragging Jadio away by the collar

#spencerhivemindbday Promised to drop in for a bit. Happy birthday, mate. ——— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.