another Scythe alignment chart
this one was fun
ok, I’m just gonna fix this hold on— *overcomplicates the narrative* *overcomplicates the narrative* *overcomplicates the
Rand, furious: I’m going to take you out
Tyger: Great, it’s a date!
Rand: I meant that as a threat.
Tyger: See you at five!
Citra: Please, I'm begging you, go to a doctor.
Rowan: I'm sorry is this OUR stab wound? Stay out of it.
Rowan: I want to wake up with you every day for the rest of our lives
Citra: I wake up at 4:30 AM
Rowan:
Rowan: I want to see you at some point every day for the rest of our lives
Citra: On the count of three, what's your favorite birthday cake? One, two, three-
Jeri and Greyson, in unison: Chocolate cake peanut butter frosting with chocolate chunks!
Citra: Our turn, Rowan! One, two, three- vanilla!
Rowan, with serious face: I've never had a birthday cake, what is a birthday cake?
based on a real life scenario that happened in my band class
reblog this with ur scythe robe colour and nameee
can't wait to see bc I can't decide on mine haha
in arcadia, straight up "emerging". and by "emerging" haha, well. let's jusr say. "dancing through the depths of hellfire on the winds that started from within my blood beats so alive might tear right through my skin so tell me wha—
i can't listen to gethsemane normally. i always end up stopping what i'm doing and mouthing along aggressively and slamming my fist against my desk in an excess of emotion and tearing up (for the first time in a month and a half might i add). i'm supposed to be studying for my lit final right now. this cannot be happening.
this is based off of my rapidly expanding au where percival (one of the little guys) begins to realize the stuff he experienced on the island as he gets older, only made worse by having jack attend his university and bring up terrifying images of a pig heading monster and dead boys