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((LATE BUT WHO GIVES A FUCK)) oh, that was a box he had. a simply decorated one, with a happy mother's day note on top. inside... inside were all the ribbons and trophies he'd earned during his years as a swimmer. all of the, but to have gotten these... huh. BEN faced something major for you this year.
  She sighed slightly slipping out of the pool to do some testing with chlorine versus the lakeâs natural self once again for the test didnât seem to be enough for one attempt. No, she required more tests. There was a reason why she had chosen to be a Marine Biologist (who got âluckyâ of getting sent to a lake; not an ocean or sea.) and it wasnât because she loved the animals (which she does) and wanted to save the ocean (which she also does) but it was a way of getting close to what took her sonâs life. It was Howard but the water had betrayed him and allowed itself to be wrathful enough to drown him. The boy rejoiced every time he entered waters before his timely end.
  Soaked like a wet dog and quickly began getting dried off for she had a surprise in her office. Once that was taken cared of she had marched to her lab,
--
  â Yes, yes, and yes. Itâll be taken care of but please let me have my break okay? Iâve worked seven hours straight. I need to eat as well.â Cecilia smiled sweetly up at her boss before closing the glass door and pulling the blinds shut. Sighing rather loudly (for as of late Cecilia has been sighing a lot more than usual.) Her worn out green eyes fixated onto a simple yet decorated box. It showed turtles and rather cute starfishes on it which was an odd pattern yet it was adorable. Delicate fingers danced upon its shaped before opening carefully quite afraid of hat could lurk inside such a lovely box. An animal was the first thought due to her love for creatures.
  Yet, this gift was rather different. Breathtaking. A note. Motherâs Day...? âHuh, I forgot that I wasnât really around for it... I guess he forgot too. Itâs okay... Thank you- w...w-what?â Eyes widening when seeing the exact things that made her son once happy in his breathing life. Note gently placed aside while her free hand took the first trophy he had ever won as a swimmer. Second place.
  â... I remember this one...â
  â Mom! Mom! Look- look! I did it!â The boy grinned as his mother had spun him around laughing loudly yelling how proud she was for him. Smooching his soft WARM cheek.Â
   Nearly dropping it from sudden flashbacks she placed it on top of the note. Tears were already formed at first sight of those beautiful things BEN had slaved away to win. Next was a medal then two, then one, ribbons, and then more trophies that became from second to first place.Â
 âHey, mom, did you see that? I got first place! I was soooo fast. They were eating dust when I got done, huh?â Snickering as he talked with a side of light trash talking as Cecilia - or what was ONCE Cecilia smiled brightly yet the boy had failed to notice the first mark of their downfall. A bruise lightly covered with makeup.
  Inhaling another breath Cecilia held the trophies and the note close to her trembling form weeping sliding down a wall. "I love you kid.â Laughing softly wondering how he had gotten things before realizing he had to enter that house that stayed still. She hasnât been back there and her nightmares have actually decreased insanely. He went in that house. Her son. Who feared the same man that killed them the first time and might even do it again soon- perhaps. Ocean dressed as Ceciliaâs tears became a tsunami.Â
   â I love you, I love you, I love you.â She began to repeat while sobbing onto everything she could hold onto. He did it all. He made her dark world bright. He brought happiness when Howard had struck. She failed him but she did everything she could have done to save Benjamin. But this wasnât Benjamin. This was BEN. Her new and improved son that found his own happiness. He didnât need her in his life but he chose to have her around and for that, she will do whatever it takes to keep him safe even if it meant leaving this world for another.
your son's seen titties
    âHeâs 12 physically but heâs older than he is. 22 now?â
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@drownedstatue
  For a few weeks Cecilia had been sent off to check the coral reefs near Mexico making sure they were still thriving and as the company loved her hard work, they paid for her and few of the well-loved employees for an afternoon swimming with sharks time. Wade, Cecilia, Dirk, and Avaline were the only lucky ones.
 Sadly, Joel who had stayed behind back home to work on computers often got updates from Avaline that Cecilia and Wade were stuck underwater and kept running out of air as the Coast Guard was being sent to get them.
 Soon, after weeks without any texts sent to her son, Cecilia had allowed the boy to know that she was in Wadeâs apartment (just a floor lower) and sheâs fine but wonât be do anything physical for quite a long time. Cecilia laid back in Wadeâs leather chair hissing in pain as the man cleaned out her infected shark wound.Â
  âIâm sorry.â
  âYou didnât cause this.â
  âHeâs going to kill me because I didnât keep you safe.â
  âIâm the one who left the cage to get the air tanks. My choice.â
baby bottle (( baby meme _))
Send đŒ to see how my muse would react to being handed a baby
The little ghost closes his eyes for a few seconds then opens them so his eyes look blueish green instead of red and black so he doesnât scare the baby and hopes his lack of body heat doesnât bother them. âCecilia do you know how to take care of a baby? A grey face gave them to me and I donât really know what to doâ
@returnedmother
"Of course I do. I did raise my son when he was alive, I'm taking care of Caelan and took care of my younger brother. Here, hold them like this." Kneeling down to adjust Mirror's arm so the baby's head was supported.
"A gray face? Do you mean those strange masked people? Why would they give you a baby..."
There is nothing đ·đđ¶đđđŸđ»đđ about the way Iâve been b r o k e n
There is no ÉąÊáŽÉŽáŽ áŽÉȘáŽáŽáŽÊᎠto be formed from these jagged piecesÂ
           A part of me was MURDERED in that place,Â
                   in cold and brutal blood,
              && there can be no reviving it, now.
@bendrownedxcyberghost
It hurts, it hurts a lot. Everything in his body felt as if it were set on fire. The fact that Ben was even still awake and standing was miracle. Breathing raggedly, he was awkwardly walking forward using a wall as support, he wasnât sure where he was exactly, and everything looked blurred. If only he could die, he wouldnât be in this world of pain unfortunately for him, ghosts canât die. Before he could take another step he felt the world spin for a moment and he blacked out.
  âBEN! BEN! Oh gosh..â
 Watching the boy drop onto the floor automatically going into panic mode. Rushing over to the fallen figure wiping the sleepiness out of her eyes and pushed the wrinkled lab coat to the side in order to pick the boy up. âOh, oh, what to do. Just hang in there okay?â Surprised that he made it to her work. Rushing to her lab where it contained a mini kitchen, bed for she worked nights, a bathroom containing a shower, and many other things to be like an office without having an office. Placing him onto the clean bed and began checking over his body for anything that could be fixed. His mother, could she even call herself that? Breathing heavily at the thought of him actually dying.
  âYouâre going to be okay. Iâm here now.â Doors made of glass were locked and covered by blinds much like windows. No way someone could snoop in for she had deactivated the security camera for her safety.Â
  Hacking liquid substances into her sink not looking for she did not turn lights on in her decent sized bathroom. For a while, Cecilia has felt ill and wasnât sure what was causing her to be sick. Staying home from work with enough information to do such things, avoiding going anywhere that included groups of people, and hasnât been eating in the last 48 hours. Pain throbbing her stomach and brain but now her lungs begged for medicine.
 Medicine wasnât helping.
 Nothing was.
 âF-fuck..â Continuing to cough blood in her sink needing help.
  âPick up your phone, please.â Calling the same person the 10th time in a row. She would only move away from her sink to redial them. They were the only ones she can count on.
I found you MS NEW BOOTYGet it together and bring it back to meHit the playas club for about month or 2Put his hand on it then see what he do
  âBEEEEENNN? Can you take care of a problem for me?âÂ
Booty, Booty, Booty, Booty, rockin everywhere Booty, Booty, Booty, Booty, rockin everywhere Booty, Booty, Booty, Booty, rockin everywhere ROCKIN' EVERYWHERE
  âCan I help you somehow? I donât understand what youâre trying to say here... But... Can you please not sing that?â
  Closed for @cybernetic-entities
 Her younger brother still enrolled in high school had recently dropped off a game she had not seen in ages asking her if he could play it (granted if it worked for some games he brought many never worked and she had the only N64 laying around in her decent sized apartment.) and told the 17-year-old boy soon but for now work had come first.
 Sending him a goodbye and a hug before closing the sky blue door allowing no one entrance once she placed the insane amount of locks on. Couldnât help but wonder why she had that many and the woman never gave an answer. None of the medications had worked like they should slightly pissing off the woman who stopped buying them recently.
  âHmm... Wouldnât hurt to take a break and play this game. Wonder where he had found this since it costâs lots of money on Amazon.â With that, Cecilia quickly got the game system hooked up and made a batch of green tea perfect for a calming mood. The system hooked into her rather nice flat screen, Cecilia entered the game into its rightful slot after getting dust out with an air compress can.
 âDid he perhaps steal it or someone gave it to him? I hope itâs not that weirdo Iâve seen hanging around his school. Alright, letâs play, shall we?âÂ
Starter Call.
Message me if you wanna plot.
  shit dude.
 all of you asking where I went?
 Been working on two new blogs for my main muses.
 Cecilia is still alive but RN her blog is in NEED of refreshing sooo...
 Yeah.
 Also to those asking if I RP on Discord, I do!!!!!
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] this isnât good. Isnât your rose your life? This literally your life on the line right now. D:
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] I normally never cuss but oh frackinâ Neptune. What are we going to do??? Youâre pretty much nervous city when it comes to it and never leave it out of your sights. o.o
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] I have no idea who would even take your rose. You keep it in your pocket so thereâs no way a child could have snagged it. Caelan would nap with any flower he sees but no. He doesnât have it. ;a;
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] shit. Iâm worried now. When was the last time you had your flower on you? >.< .
[Text: Science Lady]
*The reason I texted you is because your place is the only other that I also take it off my person ever
*not to mention the last place I was actually at but
*for the vases to be empty of water as well
*I suppose its somehow her I donât have much right to be upset but ur worried?
*Iâm using voice to text because iâm shaking that much
*if it was her though Iâd honestly expect bluntness
*let alone the fact iâve obviously not lost any petals yet
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] While I would feel honor that you would take it off your being it's still stupid because I have a infant who literally sleeps with anything that's pretty.
[ TEXT: Pastel Goth ] and Caelan bites. He could easily chew your petals off. Smfh.
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] Her? Do you mean the little girl of blonde? My memory is poor at the moment with my new medication. Point is, do you have any idea who would taken your flower?
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] yes I'm worried! There's a chance someone has your damn rose and your life is literally in their fucking hands, Garry. I am allowed to be worried for you regardless of any idea you have. Right now is not the time for me to lecture you because you're honestly afraid right now.
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] Take a deep breath and slowly breathe out, okay? We're gonna get through this together.
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] I doubt that little girl would take your rose because I have a feeling if she messed with you, and it messes with me and I have a son who is not afraid to take matters in his own hand when it comes to my health and sanity. So really, my son would kick her ass and she would know this.
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] So you left it here from last you remember? I only remember seeing you here when my ex husband...
[ TEXT: Pastel Goth ] holy shit. I don't know if he took it but I don't think he would since I don't think he knows about your lifeline but oh my God Garry????? I don't want to think about this possibility of my ex husband taking your rose.
(( @returnedmother ))
[Text: Science Lady]
*Hey kinda freaking out
*Uh
*is there any chance i somehow was real distracted
*and uh
*left my rose your place?????????
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] Iâve checked but I havenât seen it. Do you remember when you lost it by perhaps day? Retrace your steps could help!
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] Iâm keeping an eye out for it. I hope you find it. Iâm worried now.
[Text: Science Lady]
*Fuck.
*when at home I always keep it in a vase
*i have water vases in every room
*and i was just rechecking andâŠ
*theyâre empty.Â
*All of them.
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] this isn't good. Isn't your rose your life? This literally your life on the line right now. D:
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] I normally never cuss but oh frackin' Neptune. What are we going to do??? You're pretty much nervous city when it comes to it and never leave it out of your sights. o.o
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] I have no idea who would even take your rose. You keep it in your pocket so there's no way a child could have snagged it. Caelan would nap with any flower he sees but no. He doesn't have it. ;a;
[ TEXT : Pastel Goth ] shit. I'm worried now. When was the last time you had your flower on you? >.< .
"No one tell my son or my boyfriend about the shark I smuggled into work or the hoard of jellyfish."
Is that.... Fucking meat for your shark? Cecilia we talked about this.