The Aviator

walterfirelly:

[[ OH MY GOD, HOUR LONG HICCUP IS LONG ENOUGH I GUESS BUT NOOOOO, BETTER KEEP GOING ]]

[[UPDATE: IT STOPPED THE SECOND I POSTED MY COMPLAINING ABOUT HICCUP]]

[[ OH MY GOD, HOUR LONG HICCUP IS LONG ENOUGH I GUESS BUT NOOOOO, BETTER KEEP GOING ]]

It's really interesting how the man who never comes back once decided to do so, just to come back to his best friend being killed...~
Anonymous

What was that supposed to mean?

"I didn’t chose to come back that la….Who is being killed."

He opened his eyes wider losing interest in mean hint.

"….WHO IS BEING KILLED!!" he roared predicting the worst.

He didn’t get an answer, but he knew. His face turned white as he realised he knew.

"…Wren.

WHAT THE HELL

HAPPENED THE NIGHT I WAS ASLEEP, I’M ENRAGED, FOR GOD’S SAKE, LOCKE, CHAIN, ANON!!

[[BECAUSE GOD DAMMIT ]]

[[I’m not even sorry for keep reminding Woodie about crows and Halloween]]

snowbound-huntsman replied to your post:[[Damn, I really have no idea, Cupid was best…

Why not Hermes?

[[OOOOOOOOH ]]

wren-the-songbird:

Wren: I am hoping that you won’t cause any trouble, Walter?
Walter: Me? Causing troubles? Oh please, Wren, don’t you know me? I’m last person to cause troubles~ I’m rather the one IN troubles, heh.
Wren: Yes but that smile on your face is telling me otherwise…
Walter: “Naaah, I don’t know what are you talking about my dear…~ *grins peeking at her*
Wren: Ah-ah. The last thing you need is a witch’s scorn. I /will/ curse you if you do anything.
Walter: I’m aware of that…*looking closer at single arrow in hands*
Wren: Shall we, then?
Walter: *Puts back arrow into quiver* As you wish Miss Serenade~ *bows and offers his hand with smirk*”
Wren: *she takes his hand, smirking as well* Such a gentleman, Mr.Firelly.
[ Halloween Collaboration with me and Punki. I did the outline and background AND SHE DID THE COLORS! ]

[[Look how pretty couple they were before Walter fucked everything up ]]

wren-the-songbird:

Wren: I am hoping that you won’t cause any trouble, Walter?

Walter: Me? Causing troubles? Oh please, Wren, don’t you know me? I’m last person to cause troubles~ I’m rather the one IN troubles, heh.

Wren: Yes but that smile on your face is telling me otherwise…

Walter: “Naaah, I don’t know what are you talking about my dear…~ *grins peeking at her*

Wren: Ah-ah. The last thing you need is a witch’s scorn. I /will/ curse you if you do anything.

Walter: I’m aware of that…*looking closer at single arrow in hands*

Wren: Shall we, then?

Walter: *Puts back arrow into quiver* As you wish Miss Serenade~ *bows and offers his hand with smirk*”

Wren: *she takes his hand, smirking as well* Such a gentleman, Mr.Firelly.

[ Halloween Collaboration with me and Punki. I did the outline and background AND SHE DID THE COLORS! ]

[[Look how pretty couple they were before Walter fucked everything up ]]

[[Damn, I really have no idea, Cupid was best costume ever for Walter and i can’t think of something different ]]

[[a BURD, woodpecker or crow %DDD ]]

askthelumberjack:

I ain’t listenin’ to YOU either, hoser! After the stunt you pulled!

Also sorry about the….other thing…. 

Heheh, ok, not speaking about it anymore. We’re even, ok?

[[ I’m sad to say this, but I have no bloody idea, what Walter would be this year for Halloween, but I’m sure it won’t be THAT big and THAT troublesome like past year. ]]

Anonymously tell me what you think my character would wear for Halloween.

wren-the-songbird:

Who? Who? Who?

Who would miss the little songbird? Who would miss a songbird who doesn’t sing?

Who would miss such a small thing if there are no songs to bring?

I would.

Wake Up. (Open)

thelostandbereaved:

 

Wendy just watched him as he struggled to wake himself up and come back.

"I’m not sure. Last I remember was our first encounter, then..I think maybe months later I found you like this. I’m not too well with time here."

Besides Wendy took a rather long journey to different places and met strange new people she somehow managed to befriend. So she was lost herself.

”..Do you remember what happened to you?”

He hung his head thinking.

"… Darkness. I forgot about light… And it was too late to set fire."

The aviator stood up suddenly, feeling anger boiling in his chest.

"I FORGOT ABOUT DAMN FIRE, I’M HERE FOR MORE THAN YEAR AND I FORGOT ABOUT BLOODY MOST BASIC THING NECESSARY TO SURVIVE IN HERE!" He roared baring his teeth in wrath, clenching and loosening his fingers repetitively. How could he be so stupid, how could he let so easly all his work be gone! 

Huffing and snorting, he started to pace in a circle, with crooked, horrible smile on his face, scolding himself in his head, completely forgetting about girl which was looking at his fury. 

walterfirelly:

Walter.
Walter…!
WALTER!
WALTER WAKE UP!

He sit down with gasp, still hearing more and more desperate scream in his ears. The Aviator looked around confused. Where was he.

Ah right.

The Island.

But where is his camp?

He stood up unsteadily, still feeling dizzy,…

Redhead stared at her for a while frozen. Suddenly he stood up rapidly, despite what she just said.
"WREN!" He wanted to hug her tightly, but as she predicted, headache decided different. Walter bent down closing one eye and hissing as he felt piercing pain in temple. Slower, he raised sight at her rubbing side of his head.
"… Something went wrong with coming back. I remember dying in Summer…" He mumbled, trying to force the smile. Seeing her as a first person after waking up was best thing that he could wish.