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mariakawa-blog · 8 years
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step on me
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         “ --- Stop breathing, first. ”
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kotowarv.
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     “ wait, wait, wait — is that true? see, I’m not saying you’re a liar, I just need confirmation. ”
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       “ Ah, yes ! If you look closely, you can find confirmation in the heel of my boot. ♡ ”
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kaiinojoo.
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“It tickled, but I am fine.” A matter this trivial was not worth her concern, yet as proof she waved her hand. There ‘twas, well and whole! “I was only surprised, sith this seemed a simple riverbank. I wonder, did’st thou know about them because thou art the one who placed them, or is it due an entirely different reason?”
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          “ I’m glad. ” Strange horrors under the bridge, mysteries caught between savage teeth, chewed up and spat into the crevices of life  ( Bloody lining on the graveyard floor, they all bore stories to be forgotten in her plain elysium ) ---  “ Oh, of course I placed them there --- It helps with any attackers that think they can breach our defenses. There’s a ludicrous abundance of flies these days. ” With a smile only women knew, “ Have you met Chief yet ? ”
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i got the perfect name... heart-under-bridge
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         WELCOME TO THE FAMILY
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Maria, perfect role model for girls around the world!
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love me mom ):
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             its too early in the morning to be nice
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shista.
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       ❛ I understand. ❜ This… well, he should have expected it from the beginning. Perhaps she was testing, in her own twisted and cruel way, his endurance. Or perhaps she wasn testing nothing at all and simply wanted to grant him the honor of a painful trip to the farm. He favored the latter, being the most reasonable one.
                                    ( Lovers? How many of them? )
   Sister nodded, a sudden wave of dizziness clouded his sight for short seconds. Feeling his body falling to the side, he stepped hard against the ground to keep himself balanced. It was taking a lot of his stamina – after losing this much blood – to give a single step without stumbling. 
                     Even so, he continued. The farm had never seemed so far away.
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           “ Will you be fine ? ” A chant, a choir, a hiss of her hideous ardor --- her cheek puffed up and pressed against the palm of her hand, she reminds herself ( And him ) who stood at the top of their insufferable food chain ( It was still her, right ? right ? He had no plan to get back at her after this, did he --- ? ). 
           “ Ah, Sister, ” Self indulgence, that’s what they called this ( Curiosity has a brother it seems ) --- Stepping alongside him, smelling the blood of the first cut she promised him, wondering if he’ll pass out before they reach her gates.
           “ I haven’t seen the Chief all this afternoon. ” But they both know what that meant if he confirmed it for her.
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kaiinojoo.
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“Oh, those. I already stepped on one accidentally.” Humans and their weird, too weird contraptions! Her leg and arm flied away, all bleeding and shredded: such a gruesome sight, all due to a simple distraction! “Wilt thou leave it there? Such a waste.”
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          “ Oh my ! Will you be okay ? ” Smile intact: porcelain death hanging by a noose on her wicked tongue, words swaying above the gallows by their neck ( Teeth weigh more than they should on a Friday afternoon ). She’ll leave it there, of course. “ Those are fatal, but you don’t seem bothered. ”
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          @silveredged.
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         “ Excuse me, do you know what the weather’s going to be like ? I really wanted to lay down in the grass this afternoon. ” A pause, before:  “ No, no --- I meant down there. ”
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shista.
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       ❛ ah—…then, I’ll be coming back. ❜ he said after a pause, blood soaking him red.
   It came as a warning that his will and scars still belonged to no one else but her. That poison of hers still managed to enter through his ears and find shelter in his scarred heart. Sister kept his balance, through with difficulty. His feet dragged heavily across the ground as he walked, leaving a track of crooked lines on the grass.
  The itching persisted, lingering underneath his skin. While he prepared a box for the pies, he pressed a napkin against his face to stop the bleeding. No matter how many times this had happened to him before, the metallic scent of blood invaded his nostrils in less than few seconds. 
        Shortly after, he had walked out the church with the box in hand – his other hand remained holding the napkin against his cheek.  ❛ here, Maria. the pies. ❜
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          He leaves, and she revels in his bloodshed ( Just like old times, did you forget ? War scars and torn skin, flesh exposed and --- oh, bombs away ! ), cheeks flushed and hand perched against her chin again, she stares at the blood trail on the ground.
           “ Thank you. You wouldn’t mind carrying them all the way back to the farm, would you ? ” Blood reminds her of the battlefield --- The knives that flew, the red that sneaked into every earthen crevice --- But it wasn’t enough.
         Her laughter is choked, suppressed but there in full on her face, smile growing wider with every haunting step: “ --- My arms are already tired from burdening the hearts of my past lovers. ”
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mariakawa-blog · 8 years
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kxrei.
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      ‘ i am afraid i do not know who you speak of. ’
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         “ It’ll be a blind date. You’ll both go blind from seeing each other in such hideous apparel and drop dead, where the worms can finally free your souls and return you to your all - loving God. ”
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shista.
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          ❛ I don’t know what you mean. ❜ those pies were made with milk from her farm after all. When it came to quality, there was no one who could oppose to Maria. In a sense, that brought him relief, knowing that he could count on such fresh milk, meat and eggs. 
   Anything was better than the cold, tasteless meals provided to the soldiers during the war – his standards had changed through time ( and after living inside the thin veil of ordinariness and routine ), and so did Maria’s, as it seemed. 
          Sister let out a short sigh, directing his steps towards the church. ❛ Wait here, I’ll bring them to you… Unless you want to come along. ❜ but he doubted it.
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       “ What a dull response. ” Scorn bites her tongue, a chore too tiring for her to grace. And while her voice droops, a quiet croon ( Mouth moves like static, throat chewed and dry as she considers what next to point out ) , her hand snakes around her hip with malice.
         “ Oh no, no --- You can balance three pies in hand, right ? I thought you were strong enough to handle even a task as feeble as this. ” Teeth with taste. “ If you have something worse to be doing, I’ll find them myself. ” Softly spoken, honey - coated words as she strides past him.
        Most of them didn’t have time these days --- Either it was tending to their own territories, or --- This. Setting up traps for the next testimony to their preparedness.
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mariakawa-blog · 8 years
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         @kxrei
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        “ Oh my. Are you looking for a cross - dressing nun to settle down with ? I know just the person. ”
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