️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

⠀

⠀ 𝙸⠀ ⠀𝚆𝙰𝚂⠀ ⠀𝖉𝐞𝐚𝐝⠀ ⠀𝙱𝚄𝚃⠀ ⠀𝙸
𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁⠀⠀𝙵𝙴𝙻𝚃⠀⠀𝚂𝙾⠀⠀𝓪𝒍͟𝒊͟𝒗͟𝒆.

⠀

[ً. @abhorarchive]

you  will  never  let  go,  you  will  never  be  satiated.  you  will  be  damaged  and  scarred,  you  will  continue  to  hunger.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

/ ⠀⠀⠀⠀hey 🧍🏻‍♀️

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

Missing @braveobsessions a bit too much today.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

Unfortunately for everyone ( and most of all, himself ), he’s still alive.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

/ ⠀⠀⠀⠀currently in bristol so you know i had to go and see the being human house 🥹😭

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions ⠀—⠀ up for the horrors.

“My darling Josie, you see the good in everyone, but you shouldn’t see it in me.” He lifts one hand to place it on top of hers, face resting against her palm.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions He smiles in response but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes. He doesn’t believe he does, he has done too many despicable things, has inflicted too much pain to be deserving of his own happiness and it would be naive of him to assume his good deeds would ever be enough to make ⠀—⠀

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions ⠀—⠀ at the gentle touch, leaning into her.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions “I’ll be your personal dishwasher.” He nods, smiling a little, again. It just comes naturally when he’s around her.

As long as they keep talking, it’ll distract him from wanting to jump up and rip someone’s throat out in the middle of the street.

His eyes flutter closed ⠀—⠀

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions He looks up and after her when she disappears to the kitchen, a faint smile tugging on his lips that is quickly replaced by his usual grumpy expression.

“I will. I promise. I’ll lick the plate clean, just for you.”

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions ⠀—⠀ least twenty—four hours after that shower, don’t mind me.”

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions Nodding obediently, he takes a hesitant sip of the soup, exhaling through his nose. It’s not as nutritious as blood, obviously, but it satiates his hunger at least a little, just barely enough for him to stay sane a little while longer.

“I feel like I might sleep for at ⠀—⠀

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions ⠀—⠀ looks over at her, the soup momentarily forgotten about. She might not know or understand it, but she is his salvation.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions “I was the reason you had to be saved in the first place. You could have just lived a long and happy life without all this … ”

He gestures an undefined shape in the air.

“ … insanity, if Herrick and I hadn’t been there that day.”

Fondness softens his features as he ⠀—⠀

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions ⠀—⠀ from the unbearable urge to … well, kill.

Picking up the spoon, he listlessly dips it into the bowl, scraping it along the bottom of the plate. “Thank you. I mean it.”

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions Tensing only for a moment when he feels her arms around him, he soon relaxes a little, turning his head to brush his lips over her wrist.

“I don’t believe in God but you’re an angel, I think.”

His voice is softer now, the smell of the soup momentarily distracting him ⠀—⠀

[𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐞. @braveobsessions]

( @psychidion )

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions Numbly, he follows along, feeling so unbelievably exhausted. He hasn’t had any blood in weeks and he feels the hunger clawing at the linings of his stomach like a caged animal.

“Soup sounds perfect.” He musters a weak smile, tightening the blanket around his shoulders.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

( @braveobsessions )

[ً @holyaches]

i'm thinking about you and your hands，your voice，and how it's exactly the voice of everything warm.

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

@braveobsessions He nods slowly, breaths escaping his mouths in trembling puffs. He’s freezing, his heart rate at maybe one beat per minute.

“I’ll be gone by tomorrow, I promise. Just need to … just need to stay off the streets tonight.”

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

/ ⠀⠀⠀⠀what if i rewatched season one for some serotonin because i miss his goofy golden retriever bf era

[️️ ️️long ️️ live ️️the ️️𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. @psychidion]

/ ⠀⠀⠀⠀angsty mitchell save me … save me, angsty mitchell