cup noodle, but i supply my own cup because the cup they get warmed up in gets too hot for my little hands. so i pour from one cup to another defeating the purpose—
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╰ 🌊 𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᵃᵈᵘˡᵗ ᵐᵘˢᵉ / ᵃᵈᵘˡᵗ ᵐᵘⁿ [ cc : 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪 ]
I ignore the fact that the morning sun won't rise anymore I'm all alone now, within the silent darkness so I desperately hid myself and held my breath
I've got a feeling something's happening It gives me a thrill, but it's also very Frightening
( such a morbid set of thoughts from him— while all the being dives into is the joy of feeling pulse ` the warmth it so lacks. however the bliss of it all is cut short when the attempts are given at separation. claws dug into the flesh, not to tear or pierce yet stake a claim of the space it
( is yuri enjoying it? a bit, weirdly enough. it gives a small thrill knowing that he’s letting someone basically control whether he lives or dies. he deserves to die himself, he thinks… but he has too much to finish before then. eventually, the need for air becomes to much. he’s trying to pull +
shit, could have just said something sooner. i know when to leave. 💢
what the hell does that entity want with me
( the twitch of a lip corner holds a delight behind it, grip remains firm with no plans to remove without proper intervention. it brings itself closer, enough for the mocking breath of warm air to fan against him. humming— a tune of content. )
( his breathing remained steady as green eyes stared. the pulse doesn’t quicken, but his breathing does hitch a little… naturally )
( rough pad of thumbs slide against the column of neck, nails drag against the flesh- the wake of red lines drawn in their paths. ) .. tch ` . ( applying pressure, mainly to feel the fluttering pulse beneath. )
( oddly, he’s just allowing this to happen. maybe yuri really is just a pervert… 💧 he placed his hands against his wrists just in case though )
absolutely not. what gave you that idea?
You were telling jokes about me in private?
i enjoy the steady thrum. : ) ( squeeze. squeeze. )
all this talk yet no action.
on my knees, hands to sky, never to utter a fucking joke about you in private again.
Yeah, well now you know. Think about that next time you speak to me.
my hands are still around your throat, please keep talking like this.
if only that were true ( lol ).
my bad, did not know the world revolved around you specifically. carry on.
It's actually everyone else's problem.
Please, won't you rip out my heart a little more? Please, won't you invade my heart a little more? Oh, see, my dear heart. Won't you carve out your very core, I can't take this pain...
falling? i dead ' dropped a ten-story and somehow managed to walk after. 🙄
dont pavlov yourself into falling for me. thats a joke by the way.
my darling. object of my obsession.
ew. don’t call me that.
would you expect any less from me, ` 𝘿 𝙀 𝘼 𝙍 ¿
even in death you’ll bother me, won’t you?
take my hand and drag me through a range of attempts. if you want me gone so bad.
it is. go look for a way to die.
if only i could fulfill your demands. how very inconsiderate my existence is.
no. you get a ‘fuck off and die’.
ah? do i get a „please tear into me” instead? 💕
if it was anyone else but you, i’d say maybe.
beautiful skin. my claws itch to tear in.
yeah, i expected that much.
hands? around your throat. i lied, there was no chance i would simply feel a face. 💕
… at least there’s a warning? 💧
Anyone else feelin’ this way? I wanna cry, I wanna die
🐞I'm at work but I will make this short and sweet. MEKmun or Mekuru...whatever the fuck had always been like that. I got chased outta the LoZrp Twitter because of him and his friends saying "you aren't a victim" am I not? When I clearly said I had a partner and he drunkenly kept saying "tell me-
Who were you to promise so much and die before you could deliver?
i am going to touch you now. : ) teehee.
fair point.
you think i would not just do it anyway — ¿
if i don’t allow it?