✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* \(◕‿◕✿)/ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ friendly reminder that small progress is still progress, and we’re all v proud of you for overcoming as much as you have. keep movin’ forward, u lil cupcake ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* \(◕‿◕✿)/ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Eleanor Dresden: Muffling the urges to sob, she pressed her fingers to her mouth. There was nothing really left to chew on her hands- her nails had been nubbed down past the point of no return. The kick indeed sent her rolling some, but he hadn’t let her go too far before he was dripping all over her again- blood snot and spit. “I’ll n-nn-never-” she quipped, shaking her head. “I don’t-” she choked again- her legs kicking around as he tugged her towards the bookshelves (? i think thats what u meant gomen )
Dante M: He slammed the door behind him, throwing her instantly to the ground. “Quit barking out like a beaten puppy- it’s disgusting.” His voice was a deep growl, but still filled with rage and hate. The heel of his socked foot came into contact with her thigh in an attempt to kick her across the floor some, before he moved closer to pull her up by her hair. “I’ll see to it that I figure out a suitable way to make you want to stay here forever…” It wasn’t a present or a promise, and it certainly wasn’t something to look forward to. But as he spoke he moved towards Eleanor’s designated ‘bedroom,’ dragging her all the while by her thick white locks.
We are now in the heart of the convention season and with Otakon just over a week away I figured now would be a good time to put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) and share some helpful convention tips. Here are some things you should know that will make your life easier, as…