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i made a thing
yeah
Dying ain’t so bad Not if you вσтн go together O n l y when one’s left behind Does it get sad
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Lips part slightly as if to speak, a hand coming down to rest on those russet tresses. Digits running through strands as a soft smile blooms, ❝ I just…W-Was unsure. If you required touch or not. ❞ Moments like these, were sometimes confusing with the pain not seen but felt.
"I always require your touch, sister," she purred, nuzzling into her twin's neck with a soft sigh. It always felt so nice being with Ivory, they got to see each other so rarely now. "Yours is the only touch I seek out."
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Drapes over sister. “The explanation is cuddles.”
Frowns slightly before realization settles in, ❝ O-Oh. Are you certain, Ebony? ❞
That caused her to frown. "Why wouldn't I be? I need this, Ivy... after everything that happened."
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…Soмeтιмeѕ ɪ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ
I αм ɴoт
Human.
Everything will be okay in the end. If it’s not okay, it’s not the end.
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If you are feeling suicidal please read this
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She had every right to be angry- it was one of the stages of grief. Cerina had gone through it all not long ago. And she knew the girl needed someone to help her. Else she’d end up like her. So, she climbed onto her bed, reaching over to take her hand.
"You’re right- he’s not the old Dante," replied she, shaking her head with a small frown. "And- maybe I’m just putting my hopes into thinking he can be… But something tells me he does care, he just has an… odd way of showing?" Had she even seen him show such a thing yet? Actually, she’d never asked.
"You’ll be mad for a long time… But that’s okay. You have every right." The Mage nodded, feeling the tears sting her eyes. She’d been crying so much these past months after Dante’s death. "Just know we love you, and are here if you need to vent- or even scream at someone. I could use a good scream myself."
Ebony didn't want consoled. She was angry, she wanted to go ride, but it was so hot out... she didn't want to risk her mare's health just to go out riding.
And most of all, she wanted her dad back. But that wasn't going to happen, was it? He was gone forever. All that was left was some horrible copy she knew in her heart wasn't her father in anything more than shape alone.
"I don't want to scream. It's pointless, a waste of energy. I want my dad back." She looked out the window, trying hard not to take it out on Cerina again.
"He doesn't care. All he wants is to spread misery. That's all he's good for now. He's a devil, there's no humanity left in him, no conscience, no love. He doesn't care, Cerina. And he never will."
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"Eh? Daddy?" He tilted his head, as confusion swept through him. "Kid, what the hell are ya talkin' 'bout.”
"Nn... Dante. I call him Dad. Sorry.." She buried her head in his chest, trying to hide from the world.
"So I need to kick someone’s ass?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her waist. Not entirely opposed to the idea, but he knew she needed someone to coax her into a calm.
She nestled into his arms, and into his chest, huffing again. "I guess. Daddy's dead and his devil self took over and is running around making everyone upset and I hate him." Pout.
I can feel the D A R K N E S S coming And I’m A F R A I D of myself
I want a cow.