#`sunshine

[leaderbyg]

resuecitate.

oh you poor thing. you may just be missing me – kidding. god no, you’re not dying! i’ve been getting awful ones myself for the past couple of days… have you been sleeping at all mr. bang? tsk. if that migraine persists, i might as well admit you to my care. 

maybe! it has been a while. you know, the last time we talked, i specifically recall us saying we should talk more often and not vanish again. we’re both filthy liars. i’m ashamed--just of me, of course. i’m not gonna be ashamed of you.  the other day i slept...almost 24 hours. i think my body went into deep shock with how much sleep i got compared to how little i usually get. don’t scold me for that either, you know i’m busy. it feels a little better today, i’ve been chugging bottles of water. but it doesn’t feel 100%. is there an expensive fee for you to take care of me? i’d prefer to save as much money as i can to fuel my ramyeon addiction.

[leaderbyg]

JUST IN TIME FOR MY BIRTHDAY!!! YOU SHOULD BE THE ONE GIVING ME THE BOUQUET, MMPFHHHHH.

...Is it...today...?

[pehades-blog]

"Don't die... Don't die on me. Please..."

she was there at the wrong place and time as always. yet, this time would be deadliest mistake of all. penelope shouldn’t have went clubbing that night. if she didn’t, she wouldn’t be bleeding to her death in the alleyway. this isn’t how things were supposed to end.  

everything around her is dark and it seems like there’s no hope for her now. hot tears are falling from her eyes as her hand tries to suppress the flow of blood coming from the wounds on her body. it finally hits her how terrifying it is to die, especially all alone like this. she doesn’t want to leave this world just yet. penelope wants to scream for someone to save her, but the words won’t come out from her throat. it’s as if they were stuck. her body won’t cooperate with her now and it’s starting to become cold. the blood won’t stop and penelope knows she’s lost too much by the time someone frantically rushes into the alley.

 it’s eridan. his usual happy composure is thrown away and is replaced with one of worry. she can feel his hand hold onto her free hand desperately as he whispers to her. her tears are falling slower this time as if time was stopping for her. she’s slipping away while he’s crying out to anyone to save her and she uses the last of her energy to whisper to him, not knowing if he’ll be able to hear her. she’s glad that he was the one to be by her side. penelope just wishes that she could of been by his side just for a little while more."thank you."