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nothing has protected me more than anger.
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regiumprince:
âWhere would we?â
âWe can go anywhere. Advantages of being the anti-christ and all that shit.âÂ
regiumprince:
He continues to silently type.
âJohn. Letâs go somewhere.âÂ
Send me đ to suddenly cuddle my muse.
Alternatively, send me đ Reversed to have my muse suddenly cuddle yours.
He is back in his room after spending the night with his mother. He figures he will spend his day speaking with his friends online.
Damien eyes him from the bed, tail flicking. âWhat happened?â He looked...almost defeated?
regiumprince:
âWell donât!â After being dropped down, he immediately stood and stormed out of the room. Whatever bad mood had knocked him out was now amplified.
It was frustrating! He was trying to do something nice and he got snapped at. Maybe he should just go back home to Hell or something. No, instead he rolled over and curled up on the bed.
regiumprince:
Unfortunately, John wasnât the heaviest sleeper.
âHey! Put me down!!â Already he was fussing, trying to push Damien away.
âI was just carrying you to the bed.â He dropped him onto the bed with a huff.
regiumprince:
Almost instinctively, John shifts closer, seeking out warmth. Warmth and someone who wonât hurt him.
Damien didnât have to sleep much, but he liked to. Arms snaked around Johnâs middle to pull him closer before he eventually gathered him up into his arms so they could go snuggle on the bed.
Whatâs this? Heâs fallen asleep on his bedroom floor. Toys surround him.
Damien moves to lay beside him. He nuzzles into his side, tail curling around his thigh.
âBored. Someone should give me attention.âÂ
Ask my muse extremely personal questions.
~âŻâጠsoft angst sentence starters áŚââŻ~
âPlease donât die on me.âÂ
âAre you not afraid of whatâs out there?â
âI donât want to do this anymore.â
âYou canât make me go.â
âPlease donât leave.â
âYou have so much potential and youâre throwing it away.â
âYou canât save everyone.â
âYou canât save yourself.â
âYou canât save me.â
âMaybe this is rock bottom.âÂ
âMaybe things will get better from here.â
âMaybe this is rock bottom and things can only get better from here.â
âI still believe in happy endings, even through all of this.â
âWhy donât you love me?â
âWhy donât you love yourself?â
âI am lonely.â
âYou are lonely.â
âOoo, child, things are gonna get easier â do not âbooâ my signing!â
regiumprince:
Let there be death stares. It seems like John isnât in a very good mood today.
Damien didnât know what he did, but instead of getting good he just flitted back upstairs. Why the fuck was he so mad at him anyways!? All he had wanted to do was cuddle.
He moved to the kitchen after the dispute with Damien. Fuck that.
Followed after. âGot you to come to the kitchen with me.âÂ
regiumprince:
â No! Get off! â He continued to push at Damien, attempting to break free from his evil grasps. â Get off me!! â
Damien released him and pressed his face into the bed. He groaned loudly, tail whipping around.