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@chemicallyburntpolaroid
(Someone lays unconscious in a far corner of Whole’s head. A large hole goes through their left eye, leaving a tunnel all the way to the other side. How familiar. The scar tissue paints a portrait down his face, a misty forest valley being displayed through it.)
OH MY DICK ARE YOU OKAY
{Someone seems to run in from around the ...foredt corner? Whatever.}
(Perfectly is lying face down on the ground, dark blood dried into the grass surrounding him. One of its top wings—one of the original wings—is limp and bandaged.)
hhhhhnnnggg…?
(he’s soooooo out of it)
{She just stands still for a moment, unsure of what to do. Soon enough he runs to crouch near Perfectly.}
WHAT- WHAT EVEN HAPPENED??? I SHOULDN'T YELL!- ggggggguuh WHAT HAPPENED
{He more so whisper-screams.}
(He looks up at her, frowning at how upset he is.)
‘m sory .(
(It takes a second for her words to register.)
tyrone attked me….. didn want to tho…. made to i thnk…
OH MY DICK ARE YOU OKAY
{Someone seems to run in from around the ...foredt corner? Whatever.}
(Perfectly is lying face down on the ground, dark blood dried into the grass surrounding him. One of its top wings—one of the original wings—is limp and bandaged.)
hhhhhnnnggg…?
(he’s soooooo out of it)
how is bwood wossing it up tweating you :3
hhnnng… bad…
(He mumbles into the ground. He sounds more tired than anything.)
can i tell oakly?
i jus wann my broberss….
(I’m not sure how much a doctor could do considering its whole…blood situation.)
*makes really bad ambulance noises*
beedo beedo beedo
bebo…..
(It sounds like it’s about to cry. Again.)
*even quieter airhorn when you most expect it*
(He barely even notices, just eating a few more blueberries.)
damn someones a wittle angy wangy :3
i’ll fucjing bite you
*very quiet airhorn when you least expect it*
(He flinches at the noise.)
yoy hate me an want me deas
3:
>.(
omggg who did that pookie :333
(He flips you off.)
whatta fuck who did that are you ok
hurts .(
(The wing is limp and frankly looks like it could fall off at any moment.)
*AIRHORN WHEN YOU LEAST EXPECT IT*
(It jumps, flailing. Blueberries spill on the ground as he falls onto his back. They scream in pain when they land on their mangled wing, curling up.)
owowowoowow-
what do you have against grapes
bad taste and texture .(
*half a crayon*
FUCJ YEAG
(That thing is gone almost immediately.)
*cotton candy grape*
(He can’t even swallow this one, spitting it out. It eats some more blueberries to clear out the taste.)
baddddd
*thwows anothew bag of blood but no actually its just bluebewwies* :3
(It’s actually able to eat these.)
oh fucj yeag…..
