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osakaprince · 8 months
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synopsis: an attempt to reconnect with someone you did wrong won’t always go how you want it to
pairing: ex!mark x reader
genre: angst, hurt/no comfort
warning: reader is wine drunk, strong language, argumentation, possible toxicity
word count: 1.3k
“please don’t make it harder than it already is. i’m trying to get over this.”
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mark should have been asleep already. he should have just ignored the knock on his door and then he wouldn’t be in this situation. the hardwood floor was cold against his feet and he wanted nothing more than to crawl into the warmth of his own bed but you were there.
you stood at his front door, clearly intoxicated after going out with friends, and waited — hoped — for him to answer. so the two of you found yourselves awkwardly lingering in the kitchen. mark kept his distance from you, knowing this would be a huge setback in his healing. he didn’t want to see you but something told him to let you inside and he accepted.
“i’m sorry for coming over at this hour.” you apologized, looking at anything other than him. “i just.. i didn’t want-”
mark leaned against the refrigerator, “-you knew what you were doing, y/n.”
for the first time since the front door, you drew your eyes to meet his. he looked miserable. not a ‘i haven’t been eating or sleeping since you broke my heart’ miserable, but a ‘you’ve single-handedly ruined all progress i’ve made in four months’ miserable. the guilt began to eat you up inside.
“you knew that coming here would hurt me more than it would ever hurt you.”
your mouth hung open as you searched for the right words but nothing came of it. mark nodded as he confirmed his assumption. he wanted to be more angry than he actually was; wanted to scream and throw things around until he got his point across, but he wasn’t like that. he never had been.
“mark.”
a pitiful smile appeared on his face, “please don’t do this to me.”
you stepped forward, a hand reaching to grasp his arm, but he pulled away. the tears were starting to form in both your eyes yet mark was clearly more hurt. you knew what you did to him was beyond repairable and he was sure to let that sink in.
the high tension and emotions seemed to have broke you. sinking to the floor, with your head in your hands, you let out a sob. the wine you had previously overindulged in started to take over. all of the thoughts you had collected on the way to mark’s apartment suddenly disappeared and it frustrated you.
“why are you being like this? i’m trying to make things right.” you wailed.
mark just watched you, moving from the fridge to the edge of the counter with his arms crossed. he wouldn’t lie, it did still pain him to see you in such a state. part of him wanted so badly to hold you while you cried but he needed to protect himself. he refused to allow you to hurt him all over again.
“y/n, stop.” he whispered, hardly audible compared to your cries.
you pulled your knees to your chest, arms wrapped around them, as you looked up at the boy, “i really am sorry, mark. i know it’s too late for that to matter but..”
the tears appeared again, halting your explanations.
“had i heard that four months ago, it might have helped. hell, knowing how much i loved you, i probably would’ve just taken you back. but then you come here, drunk, after completely ghosting me and leaving me to suffer, and expect me to give in? i can’t..” he shakes his head. “and i won’t.”
the silence was heavy in the room. you could only stare at him, unable to get a single word out at his confession. he was right. you disappeared without too much of an explanation, ignoring his pleading texts for the first month and a half. they stopped after that.
he was trying to move on.
and maybe that’s why your utter selfishness lead you to his place a little past midnight. as terrible as it sounded, it hurt to know that he was becoming happy again without you. even after what you put him through. you were beyond selfish.
“i feel awful about what i did,” you wiped your cheeks. “but i felt it was the only way. you need to understand that i was struggling too. it wasn’t just-”
he looked at you in pure disbelief, “-you’re doing it again.”
“what?”
“playing the victim.”
mark took a step back and rubbed both hands across his face, trying to comprehend what the hell was going on. too much was happening at once and he felt as though his entire world was closing in on him for the second time. the anger built back up.
at last, you rose to your feet and sighed, “you know that’s not what i was trying to do.”
“just like i was supposed to know exactly what you were thinking when you vanished?” he raised his eyebrows. “then you show up after i’ve healed myself? after i spent countless nights crying myself to sleep on the floor? after i gave up everything i love because i physically couldn’t stand the thought of living another day?”
he let out a harsh chuckle, “you are the most despicable person i have ever met,” and looked you dead in the eyes. “and i mean that.”
your heart shattered with every word he spat out. he truly despised you. hatred seethed from every inch of his body and it was very evident. you did this to him. you turned him into somebody he never wanted to become when angry.
mark began pacing the floor, hands tugging at his hair, “get out.”
you didn’t move.
“get the fuck out!” he yelled, louder than he’d ever yelled before. “go! leave!”
now he was the one to fall to the ground, head between his knees to calm himself down. his breathes came out as gasps for air. you absolutely should have just left like he said, but something within you guided you to his side in mere seconds. the only touch he felt was your shoulder against his.
his sobs were muffled, “why? why would you hurt the one person who loved you more than anyone else?”
you didn’t give an answer. just silence.
“i gave all i had and you made me feel like it wasn’t enough. like i wasn’t enough.”
he needed to get it all out so you let him.
“part of me feels like i’ll never be able to trust someone again. i’m terrified of going through the same thing you did to me, with another person. i shouldn’t have to feel that way. i did nothing wrong.”
when he lifted his head to face you, he wished he hadn’t. you looked completely emotionless, like all those tears you cried previously were simply for show and now that he was the one upset, it no longer benefited you. his hands started to shake.
“you’re gonna piss me off again, y/n.” he whispered, defeated beyond measures.
you pursed your lips, “i want you to tell me what you’re thinking. every last thought you’ve had in the past four months. i’m not sitting here to interrupt and give my side anymore. so talk.”
mark shook his head and stood up, moving further away from where you sat. he paused for a short moment before disappearing down the hallway. you remained seated, unsure of whether or not you were supposed to follow. he returned a minute later, arms cradling a cardboard box. he set it on the counter.
“here’s your stuff.” his voice was ice cold. “i’m done talking.”
“come on, mark. we were making progress here.”
he laughed almost maniacally, “no, i was making progress. you clearly haven’t change a damn bit. i’m done going around in circles with you. here’s your shit. get out.”
you sighed and pondered on what else you could do to convince him. he seemed to be set in his ways and if there was one thing you knew about mark, it was that he stuck to his decision once it was made. so, with nothing left to say, you trekked towards the door.
mark was sure to grab the box you “forgot” and followed behind, “i don’t care what you do with it, but this isn’t staying here any longer.”
you turned around after stepping outside, “you really think you’re better than me, don’t you?”
“oh, i know i’m better than you. in every single way.” he leaned in closer, eyes narrowing in on you. “if i can go the rest of my life without seeing you ever again.. i’ll die happy.”
your jaw clenched, “you don’t mean that.”
“i don’t say shit that i don’t mean unlike you.”
with that, the door slammed shut and now you were the one left alone.
© osakaprince
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osakaprince · 2 years
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ask game
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kpop related questions
1. favorite artist(s) outside of kpop?
2. top three ults/ult groups?
3. who got you into kpop?
4. favorite song from (soloist/group)?
5. what are your favorite and least favorite concepts?
6. is there a group that you want to get into?
7. what are ways that kpop has impacted you positively and/or negatively?
8. if you could only listen to one soloist/group for the rest of your life, who would you choose? why?
9. do you see yourself enjoying kpop for a long time?
10. if you got to work with any idol (producing, performing, choreographing, etc) one time, who would you pick?
random questions
11. zodiac sign?
12. how many languages do you speak?
13. favorite mutuals?
14. what does your skincare routine look like?
15. are you an introvert or an extrovert?
16. what are things you struggle with most?
17. favorite eye color on someone else?
18. are you a workaholic?
19. last song you listened to?
20. what is the most influential advice you’ve ever received?
21. are you a perfectionist?
22. do you have any siblings? if yes, what are the similarities and differences between you and them?
23. what is your love language?
24. what is one of your favorite books?
25. who inspires you most in your personal life?
26. what song describes you or your situation right now?
27. do you believe in second chances?
28. what did you do as a teenager that makes you cringe now?
29. what was your dream career as a child? is it still the same?
30. what are some things you’ve had to unlearn?
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osakaprince · 2 years
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shoutout to slow creators!
i know it can be disheartening to work so slowly when it seems like everyone around you works so fast and churns out great content left and right. i know it's easy to get frustrated with yourself for having to spend so much time on one thing and sometimes it's hard to stay motivated long enough to finish. but the things you make are so good, and taking lot of time on something isn't a bad thing. creation can be a very painstaking process, but the amount of love and care and effort and attention you pour into your work bleeds through. people can feel it. they appreciate it. they see how hard you try and they see how your thoughtful approach to creation affects the quality of the end product. speed is definitely a skill you can develop and chances are as you practice more and get more comfortable with things, you'll be able to work faster. but no matter what, the things you make are worth waiting for. keep creating! you are wonderful!
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osakaprince · 2 years
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an NCT blog.
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[she/her, 22]
requests: open
prompt lists: 1.0  2.0
masterlist
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blogs ; @kisshwa @en-engenes @wonude
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osakaprince · 2 years
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this is me officially announcing my love for jae <3 i appreciate this so much!!
would love it if you could rec some fluffy sfw nct fics and/or blogs! <3 thank youuu, love your works💘
awww thank you and of course 💕💕
here are some of my lovey talented moots/ other writers:
@viastro @sunlightwoo @koishua @liuzone @moonbeamsung @mrkcore @osakaprince @seoulbinz @bluejaem @luvdsc @sichengtual @hannie-dul-set @sankyeom
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osakaprince · 2 years
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although motherhood taught you many skills, multitasking was not one of them. you struggled to cook with a flailing baby on your hip or to talk on the phone with a new crawler on your hands or, in your current case, you struggled to hold open a door while pushing a stroller through at the same time.
you thought you had it all figured out. that being a single mother wasn’t quite as difficult as you assumed it would be, but some days were hard. you found yourself just barely getting by. other days, conquering the world seemed easy as could be.
“here, let me help.” a voice came from the other side of the door, pulling it open wider for you and your son to get through.
you sighed in relief, too focused on avoiding the door with the stroller to see who was your knight in shining armor, “thank you. i apologize for causing such a-”
when your eyes finally met the man in front of you, you could have swore the world stopped spinning; like one of those cheesy movie scenes. he was handsome, super model handsome, and stood confidently.
he noticed your mid-sentence stop and chuckled softly, “it’s no problem. everyone else was just going to watch you struggle so i figured i’d help.”
you smiled.
“um,” he cleared his throat. “this place has really good cakes. you should try them.”
“yeah, i’ll take a look. thanks.”
the boy stepped aside and you ventured further into the cafe. it was a cozy feeling — a simple aesthetic and little pastel decorations scattered around. the worker at the front counter was extremely kind and helpful in assisting you with a drink option.
while waiting for your order, you spotted the display case with various little desserts that the man from earlier mentioned. you went to take a closer look until your son started to fuss from beside you.
“order for y/n!”
you panicked for a split second. attend to your crying child before customers got annoyed or get your drink so you’re out of other customers’ way?
“don’t worry, i got it for you.” the same boy from a few minutes ago stood in front of you again. “hope you don’t mind.”
the same sigh of relief left your lips, “maybe i should start bringing you everywhere with me.”
“maybe we could start by grabbing a table and letting me get to know you?” he smiled.
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osakaprince · 2 years
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osakaprince · 2 years
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osakaprince · 2 years
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Could it become a poly.. the renjun and jeno pic looks too cute😭
hm.. ideas, ideas. i guess we’ll have to see how things play out ^3^
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osakaprince · 2 years
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𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺!
𝗒/𝗇’𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏 𝗍𝗐𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗇𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆
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osakaprince · 2 years
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an nct dream smau!
synopsis: you spent a majority of your life being the second lead character, always watching from the sidelines. so when you find yourself amidst a love triangle with two of your best friends, it’s a chaotic and confusing mess; not only for the three of you, but for the entire friend group.
paring: jeno x reader, renjun x reader
notes: updates will resume soon. however, i’ve decided to revamp the first few chapters i’ve previously published. i apologize for completely abandoning this! ㅠㅠ
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⤷ profiles
01. el oh el
02. me? fuck around? never.
03. OSAKI SHOTARO
04. to hell with men
05. maybe i am the problem
06. not gay ass?
07. detective equipment
08. coming soon
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osakaprince · 3 years
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𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍
𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 :𝖣
𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄/𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾! 𝗂’𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝖺𝗋.
𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌:
𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗇𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾
𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝟥 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗌
𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀
𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 — 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾!
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𝟣. “𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 ‘𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾’ 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅”
𝟤. “𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇’𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.. 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎”
𝟥. “𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾”
𝟦. “𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍”
𝟧. “𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀.. 𝗂’𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍”
𝟨. “𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾”
𝟩. “𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾’𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇.. 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐?”
𝟪. “𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾”
𝟫. “𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗌”
𝟣𝟢. “𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗂 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐” “𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍?” “𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽”
𝟣𝟣. “𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋”
𝟣𝟤. “𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾”
𝟣𝟥. “𝗂’𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇”
𝟣𝟦. “𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂’𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗂 𝗐𝖺���𝗇’𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁”
𝟣𝟧. “𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍?”
𝟣𝟨. “𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋”
𝟣𝟩. “𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀”
𝟣𝟪. “𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍”
𝟣𝟫. “𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇’𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍”
𝟤𝟢. “𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍”
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