NOT A MONSTER. ( AP )

prvt abigail 'fetch' walker. written by pup.

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*blows a kiss into an air vent* for delsin

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theme is updated, be warned of auto-play tho. still working on the little popups but. yay ! 

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icymi: i want to revamp this blog. because fetch is my daughter and i shouldn’t have neglected her for so long. if you wanna unfollow for my spottiness i understand but !! i was in a bad way and now i’m not and i am r e a d y 

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                  THAT GIRL IS A GOD DAMN PROBLEM ★︎︎︎︎

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     Seattle. Same old hellhole. No matter how long she spent away, the dreary sunrises through foreboding mist always seemed to look the same. Always painted the sky that hazy orange and red before the flood of blue, shooing away the stars and stomping out the night. There are bags under her eyes. Her legs ache from the running. Getting out of Seattle had been exactly what she needed -- to distance herself from the aftermath of Augustine. The conduits being released. The publicity flooding in around Delsin. Too close for comfort. Chewing on the wall of her cheek, the conduit kicks booted feet off the side of the ledge, limbs dangling loose as she settles deeper into the rooftop, back and shoulders hunched in a humble intimacy. 

     Her relationship with the city has too rapidly dipped from love, to anguish, to hate, to apathy. The memories that haunt every alley are both blessings and curses. ( But this was why she left in the first place -- in an effort to shake herself loose of the phantoms, to purify the wasteland of her mind, pry the devil off her back. ) Her spine is too weary from standing too tall.

     With a sigh, lips pull into a grimace, pulling her jacket closed over her chest, letting the collar flare up around her ears, sheltering them from the morning chill. The canvas of the sky is brightening, olive hues squinting into the early light. She is still tense, even now, even knowing the D.U.P. will not come to drag her away, not appear from behind, take her by the hair, and pull until she’s swallowed up by the shadows, by her ghosts. She knows she is safe and yet still refuses to believe it.

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@bioterrorizing HOW DARE U DELETE THAT POST I WAS DISTRACTED BY YOUTUBE

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     She can barely feel steel and concrete beneath her boots when she runs like this -- cutting through the air like a marlin through water, leaving only a trail of her body in frames, like stills from a flickering film. She skids to a graceful halt on solid ground, a soft wind brushing bangs from her features. It brings with it the scent of salt and fish, the docks sprawled out like a spider’s web across the surface of the river before her. Shaking out her fingers, the conduit idly rolls her shoulders, eases up her muscles.

               “Alright, D -- what’s th’big emergency?”

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               “Can y’pass me th’needle, Clem?”

     The conduit waves her hand distractedly, bent over what appears to be a bundle of cloth of varying colors that’s resting in her lap.

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hey all !!!! i know i’ve been radio silent over here for a bit, and you’ve got my deepest apologies. the end of the school year brought a lot of stress down on my shoulders ( not knowing for sure if i’m working over the summer, not knowing if i had a job next year, etc ) and on top of that, tomorrow ( july 2nd ) i’ll be leaving to spend a week in jersey with my family. pray for me. i will be posting vacation updates here, pictures of my dogs and neon lights mostly ( aesthetic™ ) and if you’d rather not see any of that, blacklist the tag #phea goes to jersey !!! as soon as we get back i’ll be starting summer program, so i’ll be sparse again but on earlier in the day ( summer program runs 9 AM - 3PM ) so that’s exciting! i want to make it abundantly clear that i am not abandoning widowmaker. it’s just that as a character she really drags out the negative sides of my personality disorder, and it’s draining to be here for very long. i am over here as well if you ever need to reach me in a pinch!

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