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8- They have to admit a guilt thought of their’s
Disgusting
This was the most disgusting thing that he could have ever possibly wound up getting. He didn't want to admit any of the guilty thoughts that never left him alone, the guilty thoughts that kept him up at night, and the things that he could never forget- because it was god's punishment that he couldn't forget them, no, he would never forget them as they drove down too deep into his skin, into his veins as it became hard to breathe.
'Just stop it already'
'I can't take it anymore!'
'It's your fault, isn't it?'
His throat swelled up, as he felt it harder and harder to gasp for air, it was disgusting and he knew that there was nothing that he could do about this terrible, tragic fate... it was all his fault- or at least that was what he had drove into his brain, and that was the sole reason why he could never forget- he could never forget her smiling face, her face that he had come to hate so much, because it burned his heart every time he tried to get close to it- the person who showed him so much kindness was gone... If only he had done something- anything different to have changed this disgusting fate-
he would have.
It was already hard enough to admit to himself- nevertheless someone he barely even knew. It was disgusting that he had to spill it out to someone that was a stranger, but in a way maybe it was better that way- maybe as long as he never saw the other's face ever again, just as long as that never happened ever again.... maybe he'd be able to breathe once more.
Hands trembling as he started typing on his phone, it was slow, feeble movements as he tried to make sure everything was readable, or something of the sort. It was so hard, the words that he saw on the screen were things even he didn't want to admit, no they weren't true- they weren't at all-- But no matter how many times he said that to himself he knew there was nothing that could or even would bring this feeling of guilt away from his aching, broken heart.
Disgusting tears fell down from his face- as he held up the phone to the other, he didn't to admit it, but it was the truth, wasn't it? It was the disgusting truth that he couldn't ever wash away from his face, the blood that never touched his hands he could see all over them...
'Just make it stop already... '
That was the voice that screamed inside his head.
「I killed her... I was the one that killed her- and now she's gone forever... and I can't ever take it back...」
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scarletheoryofhappiness
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Ene was laying around in someone's phone. She blinked and tilted her head, noticing that it was pitch black. Someone must have placed their phone having that screen faced down. She flew closer to the screen and started knocking on it hard, just enough to not make the screen crack. She sighed, knowing that they wouldn't hear the knock.
She thought of another way to get their attention. She made the phone vibrate while she knocked on the screen again.
{ ❀ }-- "Hey! Anyone there?"
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setothebrave replied to your post: “cdra is always one of the first people to follow my blogs when i post...”:
B)
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setothebrave replied to your post:xerpiente replied to your post:go d people are...
oh no not this again
tumblr in a nutshell tbh
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flops in with url, rolls out clumsily
Do they follow me: Yes sweating intensifies | No
Do I follow them: Yes FUCK yes | No | Now
What I think about their blog: luv this seto admires from afar because how do i even talk to people cdra is rly cool weeps they have a great grasp of seto and their writing is wonderful to say the least and i look foward to threading with them when i stop being a little bitch o|-
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setothebrave replied to your post: setothebrave replied to your photoset:...
snaaake
not to mention --
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setothebrave replied to your publicación:Here it is the feeling of the month....
/hugs!!
xerpiente replied to your publicación:Here it is the feeling of the month....
[ ;v; //cuddles mother in law!!]
Ahhh! Sorry for worrying!
I'm really, really sorry! This is the feeling of the month! But... But I'm feeling better now! And I mean it! Still, thanks for the concern! Sometimes my thoughts can be quite difficult to deal with it. Anyways, I'm better now!
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setothebrave replied to your post:setos a filthy yiffer
marry’s bullying meeee
cry more furry
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setothebrave replied to your photoset:lookit my children
KITTIES
we have a snek too
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"Actually, I dunno what Kano's tellin' y' about cookies, but Dad's team is called the Cake Team f'r a reason... if sweet's 're what you want."
ーありすーPanics a little. “Who’s Kah no? and what about your dad? … did I hear cake?”
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+1 Follower! ~setothebrave
Sayaka and Romeo were preparing a cake together, a pear cake to be more precise. However, none of them have ever prepared it and they were struggling to do it correctly.
Waffles was sitting next to them, eyeing the being-prepared cake with love, even though he knew it wasn't for him. He occasionally meowed, with the two humans replying with a strong: "No!" indicating he won't get anything.
As they were trying to get the right amount of the different ingredients, the bell rang. That's Sayaka who decided to open the door, although she was covered in flour and didn't bother to clean herself before greeting the person.
So she opened the door and stood in front of the stranger, wearing a white apron: "Yes?"
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+1 Hospital Guest
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"May I help you?" Her voice is just like usual, slightly annoyed and pretty cranky. "Because otherwise, I think you should get out of this room." This hospital room.
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setothebrave ▮ ▮ akai-shujiinko veruminumbra ▮ ▮ txmedocarxna kagepro-idol ▮ ▮ takanx ▮ ▮ cyberdra
-- O h the ruin of once 'full of life' village, if it could be counted as such. It was more of a community. A large, vast community. & it was no more. Having taken the bait for a rare occurrence, the female left the safety of the burned castle. The castle that started it all.
Travelers. Had they not stopped & pondered the fact life was slim in this wasteland? Or were they seeking to put their curiosity to rest? Whatever the matter, she wouldn't be the one to assist. After all, she had lost the desire to verbally communicate ages ago. " . . . "
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