Lindsay pauses, brushing her unkempt hair from her eyes. Heavy gaze focusing on Ryan, a chuckle eliciting from his bloody lips, as he plundered another strike into Michael’s chest. Her grip tightened on her sword, swiftly manoeuvring herself to grip the Mad King’s head, holding the sword threateningly against his neck. The man showed no panic, instead another breathy chuckle choked out.
"What?" he questioned, his lips curling into a devilish smile,"You expect to risk your own pitiful life to live it out with this peasant boy?"
Lindsay raised her head, eyes laying upon Michael, her gaze softening for only a slight second. “Well, something’s in life are worth the risk.”
if I had to pick two internet personalities to have as parents I would pick dril and critikal
attending a parent-teacher conference for my bullshit son, I hopp up on her desk whenever she tries to speak. i will not be held accountable for the failings of my dickspawn
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Reasons why im a bad friend:
• i get too attached
• i will complain about all my problems to you
• i will snap at you by accident one day, causing you to hate me
• i need to be reassured
periodicallyCONSTANTLY that you dont think im annoying
• i am annoying
• im boring
• i dont know how to keep the conversation going
• i get emotional after midnight and will probably tell you something that could make you think differently of me