( someone beat me with a stick; i wanna write so bad so why isnt it WORKING )

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( someone beat me with a stick; i wanna write so bad so why isnt it WORKING )
[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood. (mystery to baby)
nonverbal
he just stares for a few seconds before sharp eyes narrow at the form in his doorway. "..Drip any of that on anything in here and you're replacing all of it." ".....What did you even do??"
where are you? nobody's heard from you. (jinu to either baby, post movie?)
morbid curiosity
"I'm right here, aren't I? You're looking at me.." the vaguest of answers to cover for the fact that he doesn't know what's going on in this version of a familiar land.. or where this world's version of himself could be. ..and it wasn't like his own jinu knew much more than this one. "Honestly, what's the problem? It's not like any of us like each other, right? We failed. And you aren't a demon anymore -" what more is there to say?
( is it late? yes. do i care? no. valhalla dlc time )
not to drop random sceneheart lore but he always puts on this fucking red and orange tiedye shirt we made like 4 years ago like almost every time ive left front to sceneheart ive come back and im wearing this fucking shirt paw loves it
ppppiiiinnnnkkkk ddddiiiiaaaammmmoooonnnnddd rrrreeeeggggrrrreeeetttttttteeeedddd wwwwhhhhaaaatttt sssshhhheeee ddddiiiidddd yyyyeeeesssstttteeeerrrrddddaaaayyyy
( sighs. what if i tried writing cyn.... )
Kırılgan ruhlarımız
Büyük bedenlerimizin içinde öyle ince ruhlar var ki
insanların söylediği ağır sözlerin altında kalarak can çekişiyor.
Dışarıdan koca cüssesinde güçlü gibi görünenler
kendi derinliklerinde Kaya gibi sözlerin altında
nefes almak için çabalıyor.
Hani vardır ya
Ölümle yaşam arasında İnci bir çizgi
İşte tam o noktadılar
ve İnsanoğlu dayanamaz bu eşiğe
Yaşamı bırakıp o acının gitmesi için
ölmek için yalvarmaya başlanır.
İşte tam olarak işin en acım kısmı budur.
Kimse fark etmez dışarıdan.
Bedenleri gibi büyük bir kuvvetli salınırlar.