Me If I Were To Write Something Remotely Close To No Plan

The Bond

What once we had was pure and golden

The time had passed and we have rotten.

Who broke the peace? Who is to blame?

Who was the wolf? Who was the game?

Our bond untangled into worms

Presenting us in vile forms.

We bare our knives, we make our cuts,

We mend this bond by sharing scars.

Have you, Daemon?

Hi, yes I remember this place exists sometimes!

Another Hozier expression sheet for y’all! This one clocked in at just over 15 and a half hours even though I told myself I wouldn’t get too detailed with it 🫡 I did try to keep that sort of sketchy/rough feel to it though.

mind you, jackboot only jumps down on people standing up. so you know good things are happening when the jackboot needs to jump.

Osferth, my darling, look at what you have become.

If Otto was smart:

Ewan Mitchell as Pitch Black

Phia Saban as the Tooth Fairy

“It was an act of self-preservation — however misguided it was”.

"When it was cold outside, I was Frozier."

the redhead with heart-eyes and their blondie that tries to run away is my favorite trope (i'm literally crying on the floor)