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Before he could say anything else, poison Finchโs mind further than it already it by leaving traces of him that no one could quite dig out, the sting against his cheeks rung out on his body and ears, Jiyuuโs screech soon following. Stunned in silence, Tamsy felt his cheeks start to turn warm +
"Did you plan it?" Tamsy's soft voice filled the silence that followed Finch's statement. He's not a fan of arts or graffiti in a sense that everyone else is. It's okay. Tamsy could at least understand why and how it came too, but would he spend all day looking and admiring? No. +
wait did i never post this here #gachiakuta #gachiart #gachiakutafanart #tamsy #tamsycaines #anime #manga #art
// Tamsy caging Finch again after he injures him, ooooooooh.
a woman is talking into a microphone in front of a national board of review wall
ALT: a woman is talking into a microphone in front of a national board of review wall
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Ah, there it is. That crack he was looking forโ The one that's always been there and Tamsy had just been waiting for the perfect moment to use it. Stopping just behind Finchโ Tamsy placed one of his handsโ hidden by the long sleeves of his coatโ against his lips, effectively hiding half of his +
Tamsy moved closer, as if even the concrete had felt the weight of his malice so they opened up to himโ Terrified of what he would do. "I don't think you understand, dear." He circled him, never touching, never reachingโ Just enough for his presence to be felt. To linger in the air he breathes. +
Your hesitation betrays you. You may don the purple on your uniform, but you'll always be mine. That hadn't stopped even when you left. Your mind always recognizes the need for meโ terrifying isn't it?
Everyone else's problem? How greedy of you, if you wanted my attention you could always askโ you're good at begging when it comes to it.
Sounds like a you problem, dear.
Merry Christmas. โบ๏ธ๐๐ป
Loud sneeze. Thrice. ๐ญ Someone's talking about me. Sniffles. โบ๏ธ
Tamsy snickers, tilting his head a little to the side, just along a few strands of his head to follow and cover his eye in the process. โOh, but isnโt that what you wanted?โ He teasedโ near mocking with the tone he allowed slipped past the cracks of his mask, stepping a little closer. +
Letting his mask falter for once, Tamsy leaned his face close to Finch's just until their breathe barely mingled, curling with a question Tamsy would not answer. A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use. "You know, I despise liars, Finch."
๐ญ Something definitely happened while I was out.
Oh? What's with that look, my dear? Aren't you happy to see me?
Letting his hair down for once.
Tamsy noticed it the second Finch's feet left the comfort of the concrete that had opened up as if it was shy enough to get in their wayโ A reunion of a devotee and the subject of that devotion. If there was anything else that Tamsy noticed, he kept quiet about it. +
๐ญYOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! STUPID!
Tamsy didnโt answer right away. He let the question hang in the air like a noose dangling in between them just waiting to see who would break first and place their head into the loopโ It wonโt be Tamsy thatโs the answer. And the funny thing is that the leader knew that Finch would believe +
Tamsy kept looking at him with his lids heavy and his gaze heavier. He allowed it to weigh down the poor supporter as if watching him stumble with his wordsโ Crumble by Tamsyโs feet was his own personal entertainment, and it is. Given by how Tamsy is smiling down at him, wide. Feral. +
Hmm... I could, yes. However, he wouldn't learn if I just scolded him and be done with it.
๐ฆดโ ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐๐บ ! !@wildiscoing.bsky.social ยท 12mo agoใ ค ... oh.แ pfft, you talking about birdie.แฃ silly kid.แ hilarious even, why not just give him a scolding ๐ฌบ call it a day.แ
