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Arranged Marriage AU
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She whimpered softly, wiping the black liquid from her eyes, she managed to push his eye back in as she tried to do something to help “no, no, stay awake Manny, p-please, come on” Sketch said, patting his face softly before getting up. She ran to the drawers, looking for the first aid kit she kept around. Throwing things onto the floor in her hurry she managed to find it and scrambled back to his side.
"Manny! Please d-don’t sleep!" she unsnapped the box and whipped through it and got some bandage wraps, tying up his arm first and then lifting his head up to bandage his eye "Manny? Manny s-speak to me, please" Sketch began sobbing again "I’m s-so sorry! I-I didn’t want to, I s-s-swear I didn’t!"
His eye fluttered open, unfocused and dulled. A gentle drizzle fell down his own blood smeared cheeks. His breath was shallow, quiet. The touch of her hands helped, his voice answering her hoarsely, "i'm so tired sketch..."
He hadn't moved when she did, only the rise and fall of his chest and soft wheezing. Blood had pooled around his face now, staining the tile around. Limp hand twitched, the grotesque white of what could be a bone could be seen.
He didn't answer, as she bandaged his hand, his intakes slower as the eye was bandaged. But as she began to sob he smiled softly, as if trying to assure her.
"I.... know.. it's okay.. sketch. it's okay..."
Her eyes and cheeks were practically stained black with the inky tears that wouldn't stop, why was this happening, this wasn't what she wanted. Her other self wasn't letting go. Sketch's grip loosened a bit on his neck, her muscles shaking, she moved the knife over to his other eye as she shook her head. She was about to dig it in when she suddenly jerked her hand back and began hyperventilating before she threw the knife to the side. Sketch scooted back, sobbing as she looked at the blood on her hands before looking over at her friend "I-I'm sorry, I'm s-so s-sorry!" she crawled over and looks over his arm and then his eye, she touched it and tried to pop it back in, not sure what to do. Where was everyone.
He had stopped the pained wheezing, breath lost. He felt her loosen her hold on his throat, it was welcomed, his head fell to the side, blood gushing, pouring generously down mouth and cheek. The dammed last green eye dulled, looking straight ahead as the boy made out the gleam of the crimson stained blade.
Then, a loud clatter. Tears ran uselessly, mixing and dripping away.
He heard a voice, Sketch? Sketch... He smiled, but flinching when he felt a touch. A pushing on where his other eye should be...
"why.... does it.... hurt...?" Manny`s voice came as a pained whisper, Numbness came over the boy, eyelid falling slowly, "sk...etch.."
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≈I’m sorry, I’m so sorry≈ she thought, her black tears dripping onto the floor as her other half shoved the knife into his eye socket, her smile wide and shaking as blood splattered onto her face and clothes. She turns her wrist giggling at the screams before she pressed the handle down, it took a few tries before there was a sickeningly satisfying pop.
Manny felt sick, his untouched eye rolling back as he grappled for air, lungs burning. Wet tears mixed with blood as it spurted and ran down his cheek. "S-k-etc-hh-" His voice was raw, beads of red at the fingertips of his friend's fingers as they dug deeply into soft tissue. The twist of the cold steel made his back arch, mouth gasping out a wail, untouched optic rolling back - and again, with every twist of the blade, his mouth hung open as a wheezes escaped, saliva dribbling from his chin.
And then it came out. He'd been in such agony it almost didn't feel different. The gaping hole gushed the crimson fluid, his muffled sobs unheard.
Would there be enough room in your backpack for me to go camping with you? I can walk if I'm too heavy, just not very fast. -Irene
"O-Of course! I had no idea you wanted to come with! But I think my backpack would be really stuffy and uncomfortable… How about I carry you? Yeah! Then you could see all the sights!"
Manny you're hella cute :3 ( kisses you on the cheek )
"W-wow thank you! I've been called cute so much! Hee hee hee~ ♥"
// OOC Goodnight
I love you all and I will be back tomorrow noon.
oh... Oh oh oh oH OHOH it was pasta sauce. What a relief!
"What did you think it was..? Pasta is so good! And so is the sauce!"
I made pasta for dinner.
"Oh thanks! I got some Tomato sauce on my face though… Sorry miss Natalie." He looked sheepishly up at her, and wiped the splotch of red off his face.
Manny... have you ever.. Killed Somone?
"…"
(( Have a bunny! ))
"B-Bunnies are so cute!! Thank you!" He giggled in happiness, smooshing his cheeks in excitement
...I'll come to your birthday.
Manny looks hopeful, sadness fading as he returned to the happy little kid he was, “Wow! Thanks! That’s really nice of you!”
What do you mean your Dad hasn't come to visit you in a while?
"Ah… Dad told me he would come to my birthday party…" Manny looks away, "That was a lot of birthdays ago…."
What do you think of your dad?
"I love my Dad! He is my friend, and I really don’t know what I’d do with out him. I really miss him though, we don’t play anymore… And he hasn't visited me in a long time."
*Pokes Manny's nose* Hello, friend. How are your? :> -Friendly Anon
"O-Oh! I am good! Thank you Zir. Anon!"
Black tears formed in her eyes, she couldn't help it, her other personality had pushed her to the back of her dark mind. Her grip tightened and her nails began digging into his skin as she pinned him on the floor, lowering the knife she glared at his horrid green eyes and then dug the blade into the side of it, her jaw clenched as she debated on whether to pop it out or mutilate it.
Manny's blood pooled around his useless hand, fingers twitching. He had given up struggling, right hand weakly holding onto the thin, delicate arm of his friend. Yes, his friend... He had really liked Sketch, and tried to please her - He wheezed as her fingers dug into the soft flesh, drawing silky red droplets that mixed with black.
He looked up with fear and sadness - then it hit him, the metallic shine as it fell downwards.
A wail of pure, torturous agonizing pain shot though his whole body. Pupils dilated, making the tormenting green that much more viable, as the boy cried.
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We Would like to make a master post of all the roleplay blogs for “Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared”! This way its easier for others to find one another! So if you could like this post, or even reblog it that would be awesome! THIS IS FOR ROLEPLAY / ART BLOGS ONLY No personal blogs will be added to this list.
