orwillidrown
Beware the moors
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sorry i havenāt been active, school has been majorly kicking my ass (still is lol)
iām working on replies asap i promise @shit-lipz @liebsteleiche @miss-retro-1980
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yeah, i can tell. now, about that kissā¦
[last post here]
Yeah getting my own room was one of the best days of life, besides today
Uhm, yeah I love anime, it's, uhm... Is it... Too much?
[they blush from embarrassment]
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okay, yeah, thatāsā¦i can do that.
[mal takes the wet wipes and heads to the bathroom to wipe off as much of the blood as he can.
she returns a few moments later. their shirt is still blood soaked, but their hands and face are mostly clean save a few specklings of copper stains]
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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cāmere.
[they motion for richie to join them]
just for future reference, i enjoy the dork look on you much more thanā¦whatever that was
[last post here]
Yeah getting my own room was one of the best days of life, besides today
Uhm, yeah I love anime, it's, uhm... Is it... Too much?
[they blush from embarrassment]
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oh, please, donāt be all cool for my sake.
[he chuckles]
you donāt know how to do that yet
[last post here]
Yeah getting my own room was one of the best days of life, besides today
Uhm, yeah I love anime, it's, uhm... Is it... Too much?
[they blush from embarrassment]
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i umā¦i did something bad. i did something real bad. and i canāt even really remember any of it.
i remember the moon, and running, and teeth, and blood. so much blood.
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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[their head whips up at the sound of miss hollowayās voice]
miss holloway! w-we didnāt pull you away from something imp-puh-portant, right?
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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you did say youād kiss me againā¦
[they shrug, walking over to the bed and sitting down]
but, yāknow, if you changed your mind, we can always just head to pasqualliās now
[last post here]
Yeah getting my own room was one of the best days of life, besides today
Uhm, yeah I love anime, it's, uhm... Is it... Too much?
[they blush from embarrassment]
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i think you look great in your shirt. i just think i look better. and i will continue to do so when this enters my wardrobe permanently.
[he smiles playfully]
ācourseā¦i could be persuaded to let you maintain ownership if you gave me something betterā¦
[last post here]
Yeah getting my own room was one of the best days of life, besides today
Uhm, yeah I love anime, it's, uhm... Is it... Too much?
[they blush from embarrassment]
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i guessā¦
[he chews his lip]
i still donāt want the possibility of attacking you to exist, yāknow? fuck, i really have to talk to miss holloway. or at least duke, not that heād know what to do about this, but he usually knows what to say.
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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fair point.
[they do a quick spin]
personally, i think iām wearing this shirt better than you do. another point in the āmal should totally keep this shirtā column
[last post here]
Yeah getting my own room was one of the best days of life, besides today
Uhm, yeah I love anime, it's, uhm... Is it... Too much?
[they blush from embarrassment]
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iām not so much worried about what happens to me as much as i am worried about what might happen to everyone else. and i donāt think bat vs giant wolf is an entirely fair fight if it comes down to that.
[mal puts the hat on his head]
i justā¦maybe i should skip town for a few days?
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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i appreciate the optimism, but your capri-suns lasted, what, less than a month?
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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it might not be.
[he sighs]
a full moon lasts three days. why did i think i could handle this?
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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right. yeah. good idea.
[she reaches into her jacket pocket and pulls out her nighthawks hat. they rub the embroidery with their thumb, timing their breaths to the action.]
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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i donāt know. thatās the problem.
[they hold their arms close to their body.]
full moon last night, yāknow? guess i didnāt prepare well enough. woke up in the witchwood this morning like this.
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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itās notā itās not my blood.
[he runs his hands through his hair.]
do you, uh, know where miss holloway is?
[mal swings the door to miss retroās open frantically, practially breaking it off its hinges.
he rushes to the back office only to find it locked and empty. miss holloway must be off helping duke and another troubled kid. they knew that drill personally. or maybe they were out on a date. that was an optimistic thought that passed fleetingly as he pulled himself back into the distress of the present moment]
fuck!
[she sinks to the floor, back pressed to the door of the office. they cradle their knees and bury their head in their arms, looking down at the dried blood caked onto their clothes.]
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