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FUCKS

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Give me love too (?

fragile arms wrap around the visitor from behind in a warm embrace while auntie rests her head upon their own, ever-so-slightly tightening their hold as they speak.

“ my love is for anyone to take; it’s a constantly overflowing well that never runs dry, so feel free to take a cup whenever your throat becomes scratchy and demanding. auntie willalways be here to make you feel better – remember that . ”

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“oh my. that’s certainly a shame. it seems the prettiest birds die the quickest here.”

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❤ VINCENT·:

‘ a h HAH AHAHAHAH AHHHAHHA ‘ 

his only response to her is continued maniacal laughter, his small hands digging out the scissors from his own stomach to stab them into her arms as he struggles to squirm free. no, no no  . .! he’s just a toy, don’t you see ?  ??  ? another little dollie to play with, just like all the other ones .. ! he was having so much FUN, and he was just about to have even more fun too. ! ah, no fair, no fair, nO FAIR . ! 

dropping the scissors, he slumps back into her grip. though he can’t feel it, he can see the way his eyes blur from the incoming tears as he hiccups through another fit of hysterical laughter, his fingers digging into his eyes- dangerously close to doing something irreversible. 

’ I’m just a dollie, can’t you see auntie … . ?  look . ! loo k  !  i don’t hurt anymore, not even when i hurt myself  so i must be, right ? ? ?right  ? ? ??  ’

the laughter perturbs her none, but the scissor blades stabbed into arms earns -- whining. not a scream or a cry, but a hitch of breath and a whine bordering on something less-than child-friendly yet moved past entirely post-wince. instead, she keeps such a gentle expression entirely unfitting for the situation at hand.

“you’re not a dollie, my darling vincent-tan. you’re vincent, and this is only temporary. if you break yourself so soon, once you can feel it again, you’ll cry and cry and cry because it hurts so bad -- if you’re even still alive to..”

a bit blunt, but nothing unusual for auntie. at least, now that the scissors were dropped, she can focus instead on attempting to take his wrists. she’s not a strong woman, but.. if she can prevent him from gouging his own eyes, it’ll be a victory in her book for the ages.

“if you want to play with a dollie so much, why not play with auntie? you can hurt her as much as you want after i get you patched up, but only if you let me bandage up those wounds, okay? if you keep playing  with yourself like one of your toys, though, i’ll be very disappointed.”

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❤ VINCENT:

“ aha ha haha hah ha hah ahahha ha ! !! “ 

it’s gone . .. ! it’s gone .… .. ! it’s like he’s floating, because nothing’s there. ..  ! raising his hands again, he stabs himself once more in the stomach, laughing outrageously at the way the blood pours out and cut up the flesh. he’s just like one of his dollies now. .. ! he must be a dolly, if he can’t feel anything …. ! 

[ on his arms and legs and torso, everywhere he could reach are stabs and cuts, as he tries frantically to regain his sense of touch. ]

a plethora of things are wrong with this picture , but none more than the pooling blood beneath such a young child’s feet . such compassion for another person didn’t come easily to auntie ,  but once that boy began to treat her like a guardian and reminded her ever-so of satou ...

her love only grew and evolved . not like satou to shio she doesn’t believe , but simply the deeply-buried maternal instincts that she’d neglected for oh-so long .

her feet seem to move faster than her mind when she dare-devilishly charged at the boy from behind -- lacing her arms under his and pulling back to hopefully restrain and drag him a few inches back . 

“ vincent-tan -- no matter what has happened , you can’t do this.  you’ll end up sleeping and never waking up -- so snap out of it, okay? you wont ever be able to see auntie anymore if you sleep forever. ”

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my , what a mess everyone’s seemed to of gotten into . one by one people all around are losing their senses , and yet -- had she lucked out ? the only handicap she could pinpoint was a lack of smell but ... well , that was shot years ago . a woman living in filth and untidy conditions such as she was unfazed by any and everything , so the only real ‘downside’ was being unable to take in sweet aromas .

how lucky , lucky , lucky ... ah , does this make her safer ?  oh -- and she wonders , what did her darling satou-chan and their sensei lose ? well , those questions can be saved for later -- for now, with the cheeriest timbre to no one in particular:

“I’m okay!”

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"No. You are not what I'd call a grown woman."

‘ Eh ? Ehhh ? How rude ! How am I not a grown woman ?I do adult things &. i’m in my20s , too ! Calling me anythingbut is just mean &. insensitiveee ! ’ 

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me: I have a tendency to love the obscure characters me: good thing there’s nothing like that in happy sugar---- me: me: me: me: --- you know officer kose is kinda cute

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ncthingfcund‌:

✨ “I won’t let her. Shio-chan is my moon.

✨ And even if the moon doesn’t shine right now

✨ I know it will again soon enough

✨ So I know she will too.”

you have a very strong “pure” love too , don’t you ? i can’t judge that kind of love, only admire it. maybe you can perform a miracle ? crazier things have happened ...

... heheh. i look forward to seeing just how your love manifests after all of this, little sun ; as well as what becomes of your ‘moon’ .

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DID I REALLY JUST GET THIS URL

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ncthingfcund‌:

✨ “I’m going to help her.

✨ She’s got plenty of time to heal.

✨ She will be fine.”

Maybe , maybe ! I’m rooting for you !

But don’t come crying to Auntie if she comes to me, okay ? They always say that the heart wants what it wants.

If you can’t fix her heart, it’ll always want to be a Matsuzaka.

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ncthingfcund replied to your post: I  wonder  how  traumatized  sensei’s  wife  &. ...

hands off Shio asahi is going to make sure she heals happy and healthy

Ah ? But ...

I don’t have to lay a finger on her - my Satou-chan’s done plenty enough irreversible damage.