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Mmm-- Going to take a nappy now! Like this if I owe.
﹛ ❁ ;; ﹜ Of course he was right, and he held no shame or reservation tearing the self-proclaimed queen down off her crumbling throne. Down at the core he knew the only feeling he may hold for is that of pity— pity for such a lonely soul, bored by the toys in her toybox which she’s too quick to discard.
Semblance falls deadpanned, a light frown tugs on lips as his body hunches so he’s almost her height— or at least, so he can look down on her. ❝My, what a… creative one you are.❞
Single digit reaches out along with thumb to pinch her nose— hard— before nudging her back in a mockingly playful way.
❝Dad would be so proud.❞
Self control was no longer needed, patience and endurance flew right out of her head as everything around her slowly started to crumble. Did he just call him, the most important living being in her whole world, Dad? That word that no one should dare use except her?
This was not right, no no n̵o͇̺͉̫̦͐͆ ͙̯̮͔ͭ̇ͬ̀n̼͎͚̲̙̹͌̈̃̒ͫ̀̚ͅõ̱̞̤̳̼͉̭͇̫̝͂̐͋͆̑̄̊̏̆͂́̃̿̓͆͠!̵̵̸͉̼̩̹̗̘̠̩͓͇̗͈̺̖͉̓͑ͭͤ̊̆̐ͪͤ̐̎͘
-- ' ...He's not your father, and he will never be your father. You're just a fraud, not even a real painting like myself and the others. He would be disgusting to hear a fraud like yourself call him Dad... So .... please... take that back. Take that b̝̩͍̯̰͡a̲̻͍̩̝̫ç̤̯̝̬̘̘ͫk̙̻̫̘͕̃ͩ͟ ̘̮̺͇̯ͩ̔̆͌r̭̪̮͓ͨ̇͆͌̌͗i̛͙̥͔g̙̺͎̤̟̥̒ͥ͒͛ͪ̚h͆̊ͮt̴̟̺͍͑̀̈̈́̈́ ̡̟̹̠̣͈̣̖̓ͥͮ̉N̪̫̦̔͐ͫͣ̀͊Ö̹̹́ͨͦ̒W̰͔̟̌!̴̘͙̗̤̺̇̐͑̌ͪ̋ͭ!̰̣̝̝̊͒̋̂̿͐͡ ' --
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[ /thats because youre so hecking uncool it’s embarrassing ]
heck u
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That familiar face.
Was it wrong to still care for the young girl, to care for her well being and safety, was it? It felt wrong, very wrong. She should hate her, right? After all she had done to her, to the poor painting-- Preferring him over her.
It wasn't her fault though. It was that man's fault, the one who kept getting in her way.
-- ' Ah-- Ib! ' --
A smile appeared on her face, as she ran towards the other.
cramoisis replied to your photo:the song came up
I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU
THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR RPING MARY
the song came up
﹛ ❁ ;; ﹜❝Then you are not welcome here either.❞ Eyebrows barely twitch, showing only enough emotion to hint at the fabrication’s amusement. ❝All portraits are based on people, or multiple people stitched together— what was that book called? Frankenstein?❞ It was lodged into his memory, copied from his original’s mind. Garry loved it, apparently.
❝Ah— but then again, you have no knowledge or concept of the real world, do you, Mary?❞
Breathing became shallow as she heard those words, it stabbed her all over her disgusting body, leaving just a pitiful mess. Right now she felt as if the Fabricated World was spinning, her whole kingdom falling into small pieces.
He was right, each and every one of her pawns are fakes, nothing to be proud of. Though, she knew very well not to show weakness, it would just end up like last time. A simple nod was what she did, with a smile just as fabricated as her.
Eyes studied his face, trying to find some sort of emotion. Amusement. From the books she read, and the stories of the paintings, he must have been amused by her.
How disgusting.
— ‘ I am aware of that, Farry. Do you like the nickname? It's a combination of Fake and Garry. ' —
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It would be rude to say that imitations weren't welcomed in the Gallery, it would also make the fake girl a hypocrite. Though her strong dislike for the man, fake or not, was too huge to ignore.
-- ' Imitations are not welcomed. ' --
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?