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a creature who's wrongly worshipped and feared as a god of famine & death. it doesn't seem to connect with others very well.
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parody acc / rp acc
minors & taboo dni
❝Is this what's left of me? Debilitated life— look back and see nothing but my self wasted.
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Is this what's left of me? What’s left will be destroyed. Is it ever ending, my self-hatred?❞
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He took the cigarette from him and fished around in his pocket for his own lighter he had on him.
He took the cigarette from him and fished around in his pocket for his own lighter he had on him.
“There…” he sighed once they finally got inside. “No dying for you today. Sorry.”
“…M’kay. If you insist.”
Slowly, slowly— aha! He managed to get up! Now to slowly make his way to Thistle to pull him up.
“We’re getting you inside.”
“There…” he sighed once they finally got inside. “No dying for you today. Sorry.”
can someone kill me. i have to work 9 days straight this week. my only off day is the 24th then its back to work 25th until saturday hits
can someone kill me. i have to work 9 days straight this week. my only off day is the 24th then its back to work 25th until saturday hits
He’s absolutely freezing.
He’s absolutely freezing.
"Mhm, you making sure to stay warm him?"
He shifted a bit awkwardly, glancing away. Tomio never was the best with small talk, or interactions in general.
“… It’s pretty cold out,” he commented.
He shifted a bit awkwardly, glancing away. Tomio never was the best with small talk, or interactions in general.
“… It’s pretty cold out,” he commented.
Cold.
"Good to officially meet you hun."
He shifted a bit awkwardly, glancing away. Tomio never was the best with small talk, or interactions in general.
“… It’s pretty cold out,” he commented.
He was...more properly dressed this time, skinny jeans, tank top covered by a big coat.
"Im franky, I cant remember if I introduced myself."
No one’s ever given him a gift before. He doesn’t know how to feel. But, he does like cute things.
“…Thank you,” he mumbled bashfully.
Slowly, slowly— aha! He managed to get up! Now to slowly make his way to Thistle to pull him up.
“We’re getting you inside.”
“…It’s probably better if I do.” he whispered.
“Shit—.”
He’s absolutely freezing. This sucks. He’s accepted his fate of dying of hypothermia, but he doesn’t want to take Thistle with him.
“Just— need— to be— careful…”
He’s trying again!
Slowly, slowly— aha! He managed to get up! Now to slowly make his way to Thistle to pull him up.
“We’re getting you inside.”
No one’s ever given him a gift before. He doesn’t know how to feel. But, he does like cute things.
“…Thank you,” he mumbled bashfully.
"Right? Saw it and remembered how much you liked it little cat friends soooo .. its for you!"
He raised a brow, though if one payed attention enough, they could see Tomio’s face almost light up at the plush.
“Oh, how cute.”
His voice remained monotone, however.
No one’s ever given him a gift before. He doesn’t know how to feel. But, he does like cute things.
“…Thank you,” he mumbled bashfully.
He raised a brow, though if one payed attention enough, they could see Tomio’s face almost light up at the plush.
“Oh, how cute.”
His voice remained monotone, however.
He raised a brow, though if one payed attention enough, they could see Tomio’s face almost light up at the plush.
“Oh, how cute.”
His voice remained monotone, however.