boywvonder:

g9ds:

boywvonder:

g9ds:

fuckmother:

9. removing or putting on someone’s glasses

>You’re in a bit of a sticky situation. Bottom line: you’re blind as a bat. You stumble around blindy, looking for one thing, the thing that helps you the most. And of course, you can’t find it. Only one thing to do.

“GHOOOSTIIIIE. I CAN’T FIND MY CONTACTS.”

»You’re.. hesitant. Even with your wings morphed away, it’s been forever since you’ve been swimming. You take your time getting your clothes off.

>You sink to the bottom, waiting for your mate. It’s been forever and a half since you’ve touched actual water. You’re happy about it.

»You’ve still got this fear of water from when you had a horrorterror in you. But you force yourself to get in, incredibly glad you can see perfectly underwater.

>You look over and see your mate. You wave, a few bubbles coming out of your mouth. It was about time you got your sea legs back, your gills fluttering. Oh, how you’ve missed this.

»You look nervous as hell, glancing around to make sure nothing.. Malevolent is here. Why you retained this fear, you have no idea.

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   »Youre quick to join him. Don’t want to be alone under there.

2. fuckmother reblogged this from g9ds-blog and added:

   >You swim back up to the surface. You shiver, the open air hitting your skin and contrasting with the water.

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