“Then again maybe not..I don’t remember this happening nor are new memories manifesting as we speak…”

Crossing his arms, thinking visibly taking over his face.

“How long has it been since you destroyed station square?”

“What do you think? We’re the same, but different. I’m you but ALIVE, real…free.”

They’re different absolutely but also similar.. there no doubt about it now…

“I am..a possible future for you, I guess..”

“….What? Surprised? Don’t be.”

He’s a little standoffish truth be told. He hates thinking about this version of himself, much less looking directly at him.

He may know.

Perhaps a little too well…mmmm, no! Not today, don’t think don’t think-

{ ∞ }

「ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴏ ᴍᴜᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀɴ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ᴀǫᴜᴀᴛɪᴄ ʜʏᴅʀᴏᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴡᴏʀsʜɪᴘᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴀ ɢᴏᴅʟɪᴋᴇ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ.」

『••𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧••』

[ #STHRP ] - [ #MVRP ]

- ɪɴꜰᴏ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ -

Uhhnnnnuhghhhhhhhhhhh

Another night of barely any sleep.

Greaaaaaaat.

wh- DAMN. Okay, sure.

“Always this hungry?”

“TWO and you can have the cheesy bread.”

“Any a y’all got some eyeliner I can borrow real quick? I ran out yesterday and I forgot to pick up more.”

SIIIIIIIIGH.

“Fine you can have a piece. ONE.”

temp. pin.

WHAP!

Smacking it away.

“Uh uh!”

“Yes. Get your own.” He’s been craving pizza lately. Krypt can’t take this from him.

in another universe , i am capable of saving them , and i did it .

“Uh huh. Okay..well. Don’t go off the rails like last time. Cool? Cool. Anyway, I’m sure you have a lot of work to do so I’m gonna..”

He motions like he’s gonna leave.

“Oh, keep the radiance down. Not everyone can take it. A lot of mortals are squishy.”

“No no. I’m..WAS, Chaos. It’s quite a long story. It would require too much time to tell right now.

Just know that I’m different. Better. I found something that I didn’t think I could, it changed me.”

He looks solemn for a moment the shakes his head and humphs.

“What are you doing here now?”

“It’s only been like…nineteen years since you got banished into it. I’m surprised it’s taken you this long to get back.”

He slightly turns away, still a little bright there.

“As for me…I’ll give you two hints. Big green emerald, water kaiju.”

“Yeah can you turn it down? Some of us would like to be able to use our eyes, Sol. Thanks.”

“No. One is enough, thanks though. Thank you for the burrito, too. Pretty good.”

He yawns and rubs his eyes.

“Now if you’ll excuse me I need to go home and sleep. I have not done so in three days.”

“Ahhh, yeah I guess so. I almost forget I have it and, in my opinion, I have WAY too much. I hired someone to manage it I have so much.

I really didn’t think the albums would sell that well if I’m bein’ honest.”

The burrito is gone now. He’s neatly folding the foil into a square.

like genuinely why follow me back if you have no intention OR interest in interacting. I know interaction aren’t always guaranteed but let’s be so fr mang.

It’s genuinely just so much fresher here.

|| No but genuinely I’m so glad I made the move over to here from the Forsaken Place.

Over there the: Notifs don’t work. Peeps over there are RANCID (usually). Any and all attempts to interact with someone WHO FOLLOWS YOU BACK btw is usually met with disgust and intolerance, which is crazy cause

“Kinda. I forgot to eat sometimes. Used to not have to, hard habit to break.

Sometimes I forget to sleep too, end up passing out at home more often than not.”

He’s slowed down. He doesn’t wanna choke.