yall i posted on the wrong blog but HEWWO!!!!!

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yall i posted on the wrong blog but HEWWO!!!!!
surgery went fine and i’m healing :3c
Hi I’m stuck getting surgery tomorrow so I’m bored what’s up
Anyway be careful what ur smokin babes, trust your sources 😔✌🏻
Ya boy would like to come back but being in and out of the hospital for bullshit reasons seems to be the theme this month.
“ oh geeze, there i go AGAIN. “ a hand lifts, long fingers will sift through his thickening hair. “ where the FUCK do i go, anyway ? “
I finally got a job so I’ll be getting a proper schedule now ! Instead of it being randomized. So I’ll try and hop on every so often now (:
hi srry ive been focusing on my drawing cuz im tryna join an art class soon heheheh so activity may be.... Gone for a bit ): but i have a discord if anyone wants ~ but i intend to come back n write when i have the time / inspo. i wanna make comics, so like, gotta try my hand at writing again anyway haha,,
greetings..... I’ve been doing commissions.
I give y’all a homosexual ghoul.
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she knows that rudi would probably understand. considering who his father happened to be. a shame, really. “i can ‘preciate the fact ya’ still got a shit ton of booze ‘n an otherwise very empty apartment,” a grin is offered, tongue slightly poking out from the gap from her missing tooth. “i think i’ll take some of the better shit if ya’ don’t mind,” wild curls are pushed over her shoulder, nearly tickling the back of her knee as is cascaded down her back. “but i am a sucker fer’ sangria.” a hum leaves her as she uses her strength to pop herself up onto the kitchen counter, crossing one leg over the other. “so, let me tell ya’. this some fuckin’ bullshit. i’ve been climbin’ the ranks, right? been gettin’ some REAL BAD souls sent down ta’ hell.” it helps with her concious. “yes, xaphan. tha’ fuckin’ dick. he still sentences me ta’ work ‘n the furnace fer’ a few weeks. fuckin’ nearly killed me, ya’ know.” she wont go into full details, of course. xaphan was always terrible. “got a real stick up his ass. i ain’t even do anything wrong!”
“ how else am i gonna finish packin’ up the place ? “ he snorts, fingers reaching for the HALF - EMPTY bottle of sangria. he’d forgotten about it, quite honestly. doesn’t drink the stuff as much as he does his vodka. he offers the bottle to april. “ yous can jus’ take a drink outta it. i don’t got my cups-- they’re PACKED AWAY at the new place. “ he’ll place it before her, looking for his bottle of vodka. “ ---- yous know, would be nice if someone could jus’..... give him a little taste of what he’s DISHIN’ out. one of these days. “ rudi had always hoped it would be him. still HOLDS ONTO that hope, too. “ maybe we can CONVINCE someone in his power league to like, beat his ass. yous know that one episode of AMERICAN DAD! where his son hires his school bully to beat his ass ? like that. but even funnier. “
thinking abt my other ocs.... thinking abt whats happened to... wren...
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APPROACHES WITH THE CARE ONE WOULD WHEN APPROACHING - —-a wild animal ; hands relaxed , but ready ( ready to grab her knife , to her gun— whatever that would protect her from them ) and body taught with the keenness to bolt . ❛ that’s uh— that’s fine … mind telling me how you managed to get it though ? ❜ please , for both of their sakes , say it was already dead ( can’t stand dealing with ghouls as it is , let alone actively hunting ghouls ) .
attention is split in TWO WAYS: one on his meal, so delicious and 3 days rotten-- the other is on her, ASKING QUESTIONS. interesting. a chunk of FLESH is torn from the body, stench beginning to fill the air MORE and MORE. it’s absolutely divine to rudiger, and as he takes a chunk out of the flesh he holds, the ghoul makes eye contact with her. “ so maybe it was, “ he says, chewing OBNOXIOUSLY. blood dribbles down his chin, his hands. what does he care that she sees it ? tired of hiding. fuck humanity. “ see this often ? “ he even sports a shit eating grin to TAUNT.
i jus queue’d a couple of replies n when i get home i’ll queue / post some more starters ❤
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The reaction, sudden and unanticipated, having expectednothing more than the furrow of a brows and indignant scoff, elated Jamie justthe same. It elicits a giggle of her too, high-pitched and genuine, conveyingevery ounce of sheer glee that encompassed the hybrid. Smaller arms come towrap around Rudi, tugging him into a warm and tight embrace — though one not as taut as his had been, nearly depriving her of air,though it did not matter: the merriment overruling all else.
When she draws back, hands are eager to seize a gentle holdof his face again, intent on imprinting his features in her brain as if theywere to be separated again — not wanting to even forget the outlines ofhis face should such accursed event present itself. There is still the widesmile adorning her face, a finger fondly caressing the bridge of his nose beforethey traced his brows, cheeks, jaws, chin, leaving no expanse of skinuntouched.
Still swallowed in their moment of joy, she leaned in,pressing a kiss right onto his cheek and then another on forehead — loving gestures he too had not received plenty of in all likelihood. Shewondered if in all those years spent in separation there had been someone tocomfort him as she did: tenderly and carefully. Wondered too if there had beensomeone to listen to, allowing Rudi to voice that what tormented his mind andcreated a safe haven for his thoughts and mental being.
Still held up in his hands, Jamie reached for the notebook,hastily flipping to a blank page and scribbling something down before turningit for him to read.
𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚍𝚢𝚘𝚞.𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚞.𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚞?
Missed him she truly had. A friend, one of the few to noneshe truly had. Carefully, she extended her hand to carve through his hair in the same old fashion she always had, curling a strand around her finger before styling it back into place. It still felt the same. He still felt the same.
a moment comes where she pulls from their embrace, and rudi has a momentary thought of PULLING JAMIE CLOSER, never letting her go. would that be so bad ? it isn’t every day that someone you’ve lost finally RETURNS. he’s almost scared to; the fear that quickly plagued his mind is just as quick to be pushed off as another thought for another time. jamie’s hands meet his face, fingers tracing every shape. rather than question, he smiles, allowing her to do what she must ( he’d make the same effort too, however, his fingers are longer now-- sharper, permanently. he’d hate to scratch her if he were to take off his gloves ). the kisses bring a little bit of color to his otherwise grayish skin tone. even does a little WIGGLE dance to express his excitement. eyes travel down to the notepad; he blinks, re - reading it a few times ( has to read things THREE TIMES to get it in his head, same thing with text messages, don’t ask him why ). a big smile reappears, sharp teeth exposed in what is reminiscent of a SHARK GRIN. his hold on her lessens, giving her more space, more room to be able to write. “ oh i’ve missed yous too ! so much ! oh, SO MUCH ! i don’t even know where to begin, i--- “ he stops himself a moment, already aware that he may get CARRIED AWAY, talk mostly of himself. he’d love to share his stories with his friend, absolutely, but he’s become a little self aware at how much he rambles. it’s his FOCUS of this week. “ i’ve been in and out of town. a couple of times, AGAINST MY WILL, but that’s another story fer another time. “ one arm unwinds from around the smaller, palm of his ( GLOVED ) hand meets her left cheek. “ look at’cha, time’s gone by, n’ it’s jus’ like how it was. sort of. “ he’ll return jamie’s affection, pressing a kiss atop her head. it’s nice to be around people he considered his closest friends. he missed them. MISSED FEELING. feels like an empty beast looking for purpose anymore. “ jamie, where’ve yous been ? ‘cause if yous tell me yous been here all along, i’m gonna have to consider myself an ASSHOLE ‘cause i could have went lookin’ instead of stickin’ my head up THE DEVIL’S ASS. “
suck on a guys fingers and watch his soul leave his body