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Just take me the fuck out, man. Just take me the fuck out. I don't want to have this pan anymore.
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Whatever magic voodoo shit he does I'll take it. Just for some quiet. I guess we've gotten pretty close, recently. Because, um. It takes a bit of trust to let someone watch you sleep. He's smart, too. And he makes me laugh. Which I don't do a lot.
Uh. She's... Sweet sometimes. Pretty mean too, ha, not that I really care. She has definitely gotten the hang of how to succeed. I mean she's still a kid, but she's a very... precocious one. Not sure why the swearing still surprises me, but it does.
this guy has to relax. what the fuck are you so stressed for, bitch! nothing is happening. get a moirail or something?? >_<
Listen. You're cool, I'm glad there's... someone else in my 'situation'. But stop telling me to chill. Please. It really doesn't help as much as you think it does, dude.
≈ chiiiill, bro. ≈
You have to wonder what goes on in the minds of people like her, sometimes. I think she mostly likes scaring people, honestly? I don't know, dude. But uh. Yeah. We associate. Lunate is mostly fine, as threatening as she seems when she's following your movements with her eyes. Unblinkingly. She's a good dancer. And she touched my face once while I was having a panic attack backstage... probably just to see what kind of expression I was making. But uh, it- it helped. That was accidentally nice of her.
☝he is not a believer. i can tell. . . . . he mutters. he can escape any chain or cage or harness. aside from. . . . hmmm. . . . . his mind.☟
I... I think it was her. I don't know, but I think. During the collaboration the Circus of Madness had with Mirage Alviva's. I barely held it together during my escape act, it was probably slower than usual. I can't stop thinking about the things I... saw. But didn't 'see'. Like when... like... fuck, I can't describe it. It was like slipping. I'm so fucking scared of slipping. Just... I hope I never see her again. And if I have to- god, please make it brief.
Nonbelievers are - not - welcome here. They are less welcome - when they lie to those of us - who have dedicated our - motherfucking lives - to our glorious cause. His time is ticking - tik tock - slowly dwindling - down, down, down, down - until soon. Nothing - nothing at all - will be left for him. Nothing - but what - we - create. ꒰ঌ👁໒꒱