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Lucifer x Eve!reader
Summary: You end up existing like a second person your whole life, but in the end everything can change
a/n: will it have part 2? Um, yes..? Btw ~2,3k words
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You've been given horns, and the remnants of a halo glowed faintly around them. As you sat silently with your hands on your knees and sobbed. You understood why you went to hell, you hated the fact that you understood why.
From the very beginning, something was wrong, from the very beginning you were just an appendage, only an addition, you were never considered essential. You were given a name, you were called the first woman on earth, you thought you were important. Seemed. Then Adam came. And you've been told he's your husband. It was the first time you cried. There's nothing wrong with that, but there's nothing you want either, but being just a part you had to submit, submit, and agree, now you didn't have the power to decide for yourself.
When you were told that Lilith was better because she was beautiful, much more beautiful than you, you endured. When you were told that you would have to have a child for Adam's sake, you endured and silently hoped that he would forget about it. When you were told for the hundredth time that you were nothing and that there was no way to call you, that you had no right, that you had to live as you were told, you did not want to endure.
On those rare moments when the angels came down to you, you were silent, because Adam spoke, and you did not want to deal with him afterwards. In those rare moments when you had the pleasure of being alone, you considered yourself the happiest in this life, you sat for hours and looked into the water, you were beautiful, yes, but the title of second in everything disfigured you and your soul. When you first laughed, you were sitting in your own blood, you weren't hurting, you hoped you'd disappear from this hateful place and never see those landscapes again. What did they tell you when they noticed the absence? That Lilith was better because she was adequate.
You want to cry all the time, and when you cry you don't feel any better, because they call you a perpetually sobbing fool.
You are called a nobody, and you pray that you will be noticed not as a copy or likeness, but as at least someone. Not like a stupid simple copy of Lilith, made of the person you hate most right now, but like Eve, with a different face, height, and behavior.
When Adam declared that you weren't what he wanted for the thousandth time, you just walked away. You feel like your body is no longer able to create tears, it's able to breathe, you can't even eat normally. The fruit from the forbidden tree seemed beautiful to you, you loved the tree without ever understanding why, but it attracted you, probably, because it was called wrong, like you, it meant nothing, it only decorated the garden. It, like the lake nearby, has witnessed every tear and drop of blood you have generated. Before, it seemed to you that it was feeding on it, you watered it with your tears, holding on to it like a bird, tearing both the bark and your fingers, every word, every prayer, every petition for the cessation of existence you uttered here. If they saw everything, why didn't they answer? They promised to watch you, they forbade you to eat from the tree, they pointed out the eternal surveillance, they didn't notice anything. Why did they lie? Why did you try the faint hope that keeps you still here? What for? You won't be answered, because you are nothing, you are just an addition to the first man on earth... You are nothing.
In that moment, you could have sworn you heard something crunching, crunching inside you and your body feeling lighter.
When the sun began to set, you saw a snake on a tree, it shone with gold, you saw it more than once, probably, it also heard you, but you did not touch it, according to the commandments, everything in the garden is peaceful, does not attack, so you did not want a conflict. You've had enough of your inner self.
"Hello" you said to the snake, and getting up from the rock, you wanted to go away, you didn't decide where, but farther away from Adam, he came looking for you at that time, because he needed you as a servant, but he called it a relationship, called it something that every husband and wife has, you were not sure of his words, according to his stories, he did not behave like this with Lilith, But you didn't have any other sources of information either.
Your mistake was to obey at the beginning, but not to fix anything.
"Wait, where are you going?" A woman's voice asked you, it could have been an angel, but you'd never heard it before, never in all the times you'd crossed paths with them. So turning sharply towards the tree, you began to look for the source of the sound. "Don't you stay here for the night?" Again the voice, you could not find the source, you began to look closely at the snake, but it did not move, then, turning around, you came completely to the center of the clearing, by the noise from the bushes you realized that someone was moving towards you.
"Who are you?" That was the second time you felt the fear that filled your trembling voice, the first time you felt that chill down your spine, the hairs rising on your skin, your heart beating and your head spinning, when you contradicted Adam, he hit you, telling you to be quiet, you bowed your head in pain and unwillingness to see him, obeyed, when you remember it, your cheek begins to ache with phantom pain, You hope in life not to be in such a situation. But here is another fear, you are exhausted from the desire to know the secret of the tree, you are afraid of it, but it is pleasant, you have not felt such harsh feelings before.
"I'm Lilith" the girl came out from behind the tree and appeared to you completely, she was beautiful, you could understand why you were expected to conform, and contrary to expectations, you felt calm when you saw her, you didn't feel an enemy in her, even though every second before, you swore that you hated her. "My husband told me that you often cry from helplessness here, I want to help you."
The snake, which you hadn't been paying attention to for a long time, turned into a beautiful angel, you hadn't seen it before, which was strange because the six wings indicated status, and stood next to Lilith.
"I'm Lucifer" he introduced himself, you've heard from the angels about him, he's a rebel and a rebel, he's the one Lilith ran away with, he's the one who heard everything, everything, and every suffering you had, every cry, "Did you ever think that you were forbidden to eat the fruit of this tree for a reason?"
Your hands are shaking, you want to blindly believe the words for help. Since they are the ones who have condescended to you, then they are the ones who can be trusted, right?
Your hands are shaking, you want to blindly believe the words for help. Since they are the ones who have condescended to you, then they are the ones who can be trusted, right? There is a better chance of luck than just staying here under oppression.
"Take this fruit, it will give you knowledge," they said at the same time, their voices soft and pleasant, so you didn't even think too much about taking it.
They disappeared the moment you touched the fruit, now you see that it is a bright red apple, seductively shiny and alluring. You wanted to show it to Adam, you didn't even understand why.
When he saw you, he came up and was about to start screaming, his hand clenched into a fist, but the bright and shiny apple distracted him quite a lot. He was and is a wingman, so he grabbed him faster than you noticed, you didn't even have time to say anything, he did what he swore never to do, he swore to the angels that he would not touch the fruit of the forbidden tree, but right now and here he did it. And then he handed it to you, you have to try it too. The first bite seemed insanely sweet, the second sour, and if Adam didn't seem to like the new taste, you did.
The next time the angels came, you weren't present, you didn't want to, but when they ran up to you and yanked you by the arm, accusing you of committing sin and acts of disobedience, you were silent again. When you were thrown to your knees in the clearing, you saw the seraphim and Adam, standing there satisfied. You've been accused of everything, you've been told that you succumbed to sin and tried it first, made Adam try it, he told it himself.
Then you understand one very important thing, the angels don't see anything. No problem.
You're crying.
For the first time in a long time, you expressed your emotions in a familiar way. Tears of anger at injustice burned your cheeks and eyes.
Adam was the first, but you were blamed because it was more convenient. For the first time in your life, you were made first, but it didn't make you happy, contrary to expectations, you began to hate it.
"That's a blatant lie, Adam! Can't you see that?!" All the angels around you turned to look at you, their eyes like the sharpest spears directed in your direction. Only when you got up from the ground did you want to sit down again, you staggered under the pressure and took a step back. Your eyes darted across the crowd for support, but there was nothing close to the cruel angels. You felt a slight pressure in the lower part of your throat, your legs became cottony, the lump in your throat pressed harder.
You blinked and tried to breathe, the fear, the fear you'd never felt in this life, enveloped you again.
"Oh, poor thing, have you been corrupted by the rebels?" The seraph stepped toward you, assuming her humanized form and holding out her arms to you, "Just acknowledge your temptation."
You walked away from her, you were surrounded by a ring, but okay, you don't care, you just want to be equally far away, fear stopped fluttering in your eyes, now they were filled with a bright fire of anger and hatred. "Admit it?! To admit that the only way out I saw before the adversaries came was death?!"
You began to breathe parts, you were ready to defend your truth, maybe it was the apple, maybe it was the accumulated anger, but you knew you were ready to die, to die for your honor, to die for yourself.
Seraphim stretches out his hands to you, you almost growl at her, but her eyes don't change, you wanted to see benevolence or a desire to help in them.
All you saw was anger at you for disobedience, her eyes cruel and empty, you could see your reflection in them, your open mouth with a kind of bestial grin and squinted eyes.
"Leave her alone, that fool was always crazy" Adam said, and you turned around, taking a step you almost rushed towards him, but when you felt a light touch, you lost control of your body and fell into a sweet sleep. "Calmed down at last" you heard an echo at the edge of your consciousness.
The final crunch, you could say the sound of the final breakdown, you heard in yourself when you felt the solid ground beneath you and Adam's voice rang out in your insanely aching head, at first it seemed to you that it was just a pathetic illusion and you prayed that you would finally be alone. After all, your brow seemed empty and not at all real.
But no.
No blessing has come upon you.
When you conceived your third child, you didn't want to live, you've lived too long. When the angels told you that his name was Seth and forbade you to call him something else, the desire to go through the pain of childbirth and most likely the subsequent conception of the next child, you did not want to. For now, you're hoping to be alone forever.
Why didn't the angels create another woman from the dust of the ground? Why did you, as just a part, have had to suffer many times more, you are weak, you have always been and will always be. Why were you expected to be involved in the lives of these people? You didn't know anything about them, all you did for them was give them names, not even the ones you wanted, but the ones the angels told you.
So when you heard the sound of screaming, you weren't in a hurry, you didn't feel like going at all, but it's not that bad to go for a walk.
Cain has always been like you, you have the most sympathy for him, so when he towered over the body of his dead brother, you didn't run to stop him.
You were glad it was dead, and your loud, high-pitched laughter tearing through your lungs was just proof of that. Then the nearest rock seemed like a good idea to you.
When you ran to your freedom, even if it was a peculiar one, you were genuinely glad, glad for the first time in all the time that you have been living since, you felt it so much for the first time. Suddenly, your legs came together and a sharp pain caused you to fall.
You're not sure what happened next. Did you die in childbirth? Or did Adam tear your flesh apart, killing you and freeing his third son? You did not really want to hope for the adequacy of Adam, for there is nothing to hope for, and you do not care about the condition of your body on this mortal earth.
You thought you had wings, just for a second, but you felt free. And then a thin hand touched your head, and it became heavier, awareness pierced your head, and your body began to feel heavy and your own again.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
You were disappointed that you would be forced to serve again. But you are also happy with the weight of emotions in your head.
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As you(@valen-nidk) can see it looks bit same(?) but it was halfwritten when i saw yours idea, sooo, yes)
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call-me-cheese · 30 days
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Boop
Get booped >:3
Hehe :>
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call-me-cheese · 1 month
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hiiii can you do separate stolas, Blitzø, and fizzaroli relationship headcannons? Srry if that’s too much
Blitzo x reader
Stolas x reader
A/n: I did not write Fizzarolli as you did not say you want him as polyrelationship with Asmodeus or not, sorry
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Stolas
Stolas is just perfect for relationships
He's literally a piece of the green flag
Yes, he had a very bad first relationship, but that's why he's willing to work in a new one
In the series itself, he said that he tried to make Stella comfortable in their relationship, and it is clear that he succeeded, it's just that Stella is a crazy bitch
He's definitely going to be fun with him, and he's generally willing to try to understand your hobbies and participate in them
He will also be quite active in trying to draw you into his
You know the names of all the colors (at least desperately pretend)
Oh and yes, you definitely have couples suits, Stolas has been wanting to try this for a very long time, so once you agree, he will literally kick his legs for joy
You will most likely have a good relationship with Octavia, she needs an adequate mother figure
You'll move in with Stolas pretty quickly since you're on a formal relationship
You'll watch TV shows all night and then sleep sweetly all day
He officially loves cuddling, so you'll be together all the time
Oh, and he has money, literally money, if you want to go somewhere, then naturally he will go with you
You will accompany him to official events and he will gladly introduce you to anyone who asks
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Blitzo
He will also be good in a relationship
We see how he takes care of his "family", so you are incredibly important to him
He will always be somewhere pockmarked with you, as he is a person of physical affection
You will be told about the activities of the HSM
He'll literally brag about you to Moxxie and Millie, because yes
You've got a chance to get a cop=a campaign consisting of Luna and Blitzo AND you to go to a party
He'll try to cook something for you (he's not going to succeed)
You'll get some trinkets from the human world
How safe are you? WELL, 50/50, What are the chances that you will be rescued? 100%, and very fast
You'll have to calm him down in his depressive moments
Perhaps you go to a psychologist with him several times
You are praised as a celestial, everybody else, because when you appeared, he stopped meddling with others
You'll hug with him too, but he's not going to let you go at all
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I hope you enjoyed it!
I am so sorry for doing that sooo long! My middle exams took all out of me
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I’ll take anything with platonic Lucifer and gn!reader! Perhaps something with reader helping Lucifer get through days when they’re hard, but he’s grateful to have a friend with him during a depressive day.
Lucifer x gn!reader(platonic) "Grey times"
a/n: Thanks for request! This guy NEED a friend. Hope you will like it)
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We'll start by saying that depression is really hard. Yes, she's been romanticizing lately, but that doesn't change the fact that she's not going to be easy to handle
I can tell you that Lucifer has shut down a lot, and how much he will open up to you will depend on how long you have known him. If it's been a long time, then I congratulate you, you can become a psychologist for him. He was fed up with what he was trying to do. And Lilith too, they all just want peace.
Sinners, like hell, are disgusting, so he tries to abstract himself, doesn't watch TV, doesn't go out in particular. It's shut down, and it's making things worse. He's locked in a box, a box he hates almost completely.
And that's where you come in. He always has two cups of tea and two chairs in his office. He'll talk a lot. Talk a lot. Please listen, in this life he needs someone who can listen to him and analyze what he has said. He was burning with his own ideas, please help rekindle this fire
You are the one who keeps in touch with Charlie and facilitates their rapprochement. Lucifer is not always able to say thank you, but he is sincerely grateful to you for being with him.
Bring him something cool and cool that people have created, he saw only their sinful qualities, nothing good. Please show him what's on the outside of the box.
He most likely has problems with eating, or rather, he skips them. Get a bunch of food and fill the fridge with it, teach him how to cook and show him how much fun it is! Voila, something else to do.
Basically, do something together and talk to him. (I have a friend whose depression I helped her out of this way)
As I've said before and more than once, it's important for him to talk to someone, and it's not always about ideas or ducks, it can be about news in hell, paintings, books, furniture, relationships.
You accompany him when he visits the hotel and are genuinely happy when his social circle becomes a little more than just you
You have at least three ducks made in your image and likeness, and he has a bunch of sketches made by you
The two of you have "special" days, like red days, where you dress in red, eat only red M&M's, make red cupcakes, and draw red ducks, or whatever.
PLAY OR SING A DUET WITH HIM, Do you not know how to sing/play musical instruments? Never mind, he'll be happy to teach you!
Overall, he's trying to be a good friend, and with your support, he's getting better and better at it
Someday he'll thank you
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Hope you enjoyed!
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HCY Incorrect Quotes #4:
Charlie: “How long have you been married?”
Reader: “Four years.”
Charlie, gasping: “But I’m six!”
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call-me-cheese · 1 month
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lucifer would totally be into those "cringy" couples things, likeeeeee
matching outfits
matching jewelry
binging disney movies
having skincare/spa days together
dancing in the kitchen with no music !!!
guess who im writing for rn hmm i wonder
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call-me-cheese · 1 month
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Masterlist
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Headcanons
Rosie x gn!reader "Gossip time" (platonic)
Alastor x gn!with a southern accent!reader (platonic)
Lucifer x gn!reader "Grey times" (platonic)
Stolas x gn!reader and Blitzo x gn!reader "General relationship hedcanons" (romantic)
Oneshots
Charlie x gn!reader x Vaggie "The final fight" (romantic and polyrelationship)
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Hello there! I was wondering if you could do Alastor with a reader who has a thick southern accent? It can be romantic or platonic, it’s completely up to you! Have a good day/night!
~ Angel <3
Alastor x reader(platonic)
а/n: Thanks for request Angel! I hope you will like it, I am not very in themes like this, but I tried my best!
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·       To begin with, Alastor lived in New Orleans, meaning he did deal with different languages as well as accents, so he doesn't have any direct problems with that
·       But he's also a radio host with an obviously set voice, and for his profession to have a speech that isn't quite right is not okay
·       Does he care about it? Most of the time, yes, but there's one exception, his name
·       HE asked YOU to call him "Al" because this type of twisting is simply not acceptable
·       Does it bother you a lot? Mmmmm, no
·       «Alustuuuh" you approach him with the most idiotic smile, just annoying your friend
·       "What do you want?" he slowly turns to you with a killer look, just hoping it's really important
·       "Hmm, nothing, just to see if you can hear" you liked to annoy Alastor, he's too suited for that, so with a "Cheshire cat" expression on your face and a crazy laugh, you run away at top speed
·       Sometimes he swears he hates you
·       He really hates you
·       He doesn't
·       Sometimes he corrects you just like that
·       Sometimes he randomly asks how you would pronounce certain words
·       Rosie also suffers, but less
·       He cursed the people (Lucifer) several times with your expressions
·       You're his official second-in-command for creating chaos
·       Now some phrases from the south are spreading, so I think in hell as well
·       If you've known him for a relatively long time, then sometimes you'll get summaries of changes in slang expressions in hell
·       As I've said before, you don't pronounce names quite correctly (you can actually pronounce them correctly, but it's not that fun at all) and he willingly uses it
·       Sometimes he borrows expressions/pronunciations from your vocabulary and uses them for the same purposes as you
·       He also irritates people (Lucifer)
·       You're annoying people together
·       It's fun to spend time with him
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I hope you enjoyed)
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call-me-cheese · 2 months
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Okey, listen, tumblr deleted all my drafts (again) so I lost all requests… So please send more! I will do them at Word so they would not be deleted(I hope)
As summary I’m taking requests!
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call-me-cheese · 2 months
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Just Reader and Rosie friendship:
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call-me-cheese · 2 months
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Yooooo always good to see new writers on here
Could you do some hurt/comfort with Charlie and Vaggie (specifically poly chaggie x reader, but if you don't do that, separate is fine), where the reader is in the fight at the hotel and saves Charlie from Adam (in place of Lucifer), but is seriously injured in the process and sort of lost in the chaos. Then, once the angels retreat and things are calmer, Charlie and Vaggie find reader beaten and bloody, practically on death's door, but hanging on as the two try their best to stabilize the reader
But the reader survives at the end because there needs to be a happy ending to it :(
Charlie x reader x Vaggie
A/n: I had rewatched the final episode for 4 times and I will go and cry about it. But I hope you will like it, here is 916 words(if you are interested in it).
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Your spear struck Adam's face with a slashing motion, throwing it away from Charlie. You may not have been perfect with polearms, but the time you spent with the Vaggie definitely made sense, usually without incredible strength, you could easily throw an almost 2-meter man away from your girlfriend. The adrenaline in your blood does its job, completely numbing the pain of the wounds sustained in the battle with the exorcists and allowing you to focus your attention on Charlie's defense. Adam was thrown to the side of the impact, and you turned to Charlie, checking how she was.
"How are you, Charlie? I definitely should have hurried." You turned to her, giving her a hand so she could get up.
"Thank you!" said Charlie as she walked up to you, hugging you tightly, and you gave her a gentle pat on the back to make her loosen her grip.
Somewhere in the background, Adam rises and begins to curse both you and Charlie, and you turn to him, walking slowly towards him, leaving one of your girls behind.
"How dare you, wretched accomplice of heaven, touch our ray of sunshine Charlie?!" -- your spear changes its position with lightning speed, the thin shiny blade of angel steel is very close to his body, yes you are not in the best shape, yes you see that Vaggie also needs help, but compared to Charlie, at least she is an experienced fighter and knows about the tactics of angels, so you're probably better off staying close to Charlie.
"Who are you? How many of you are gathered here? Moreover, why do you care so much about her? Okay, devils, you're going to be a piece of cake, haha!" -- Adam stood up, shaking off his clothes and spreading his wings, ready to take off, while you, seeing this, decide that you need to attack before the moment of takeoff, because there he will have an incredible advantage.
You attacked quickly, but despite this, Adama deflected almost all the blows, your imperfect technique, although easy to guess, a few cuts appeared on his mask and clothes. Suddenly, you heard Charlie trying to shout something at you, and you let Adam take off. Charlie called you in case of Lute that tried to attack you from behind to distract you from Adam, but Charlie and Vaggie teamed up and protected you.
"Thank you, darlings," you quickly thanked them and turned your attention back to Adam.
At least you tried, as Adam had already unleashed his magic on you, literally cutting the entire hotel building in half. And if Charlie has Vaggie to catch and hold her, there was no one for you in particular. That is why it was you who fell into the crack between the buildings.
You were lucky, the beams fell above you, which very successfully saved you from other debris, the adrenaline in your blood stopped working, the pain from the injuries came flooding over you and seemed several times stronger than it really was, there was no strength left to move or at least some signal, so all you could do was lie down and hope. Charlie and Vaggie will definitely find you, it can't be otherwise. Occupied with such thoughts, your brain gradually shuts down.
The next thing you feel is a cool, slightly rough hand, you instantly recognize it as a Vaggie's hand that was touching your neck in search of a pulse. Your eyes open a little and are dazzlingly bright compared to the dark silence your brain was in during the faint, contrasting so strongly that it hurts your eyes. You squint, turning away, trying to shield yourself from the light and the sounds around you.
"Honey, she's awake," says Vaggie beside you, and Charlie's shadow instantly blocks out the light, bringing relaxation to your buzzing head. So you try to open your eyes and look around without still fully regaining consciousness. Charlie hugs you, touching several open wounds, which makes you groan in pain. You want to ask about the situation, about the situation with the angels, but as soon as your lips open, all your senses come back to you, you begin to feel dust and dryness in your mouth, the surface of the ground beneath you, destroyed and not at all pleasant, dried up your blood, mixed with angelic blood and other things that fell on you during the fight and, To be honest, you start to want to feel nothing again.
"Shut up," Charlie and the Vaggie tell you at the same time. They also lift you up and transport you to a more comfortable surface at the same time. It is quite pleasant and the lack of constant tension in your body allows you to faint once again.
The next time you wake up, your body is tightly wrapped in bandages and the sensation of pervasive dust that caused incredible sensory disgust is gone. You're in the shade, lying on something soft. There is no sensation of pain either, it looks like you have been fainting for a relatively long time.
"Veggie, Veggie, come here!" -- Charlie is nowhere to be seen, but you can recognize her voice everywhere. You can also hear Vaggie's voice, but you can't make out what she said, she probably answered Charlie.
They hug you, you're sure Charlie is crying because something wet has touched your cheek. You, too, are glad that at least these two dearest people are alive.
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So as I already said I hope that you enjoyed it)
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call-me-cheese · 2 months
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аnd I also did this instead of writing your requests
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BUT dont worry I am in process so at least one will be done today
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call-me-cheese · 2 months
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unbelievable important information
If i would receive 10 cents every time word deletes my files with undone works i would have 40 cents
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