#angsty faceclaim

[cursedgoth]

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Feeling arms no longer applied onto her visage from the yanking, she did not fought back nor spoke, not yet. She merely gave him enough time to take in the sight, the view of evident bruises scattered across her facial complexion. 

Why did it matter?, getting hurt was so typical at this point. So much common to experience that the goth would rather go with those results than not look like a mess.

            She was a mess, an human of a mess. So why the care?.

Cursed thoughts were always overflowing her head, she’d just face them, let them spiral deep within. They were bound to feel bored & then, leave her alone.

‘‘It happened, its over now...’’, what occured, could not be averted but only fixed, her face mostly. Juleka clearly wanted to have nothing to do with trying to face the culprit, a pointless lifeform whom gave her a beating, not anything new, really.

@blondchat

[cursedgoth]

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Her phone had not quited making a tantrum until given attention and now that Juleka responded, she had no idea what was wrong. To have the sudden envy, to call her in such an hour, it must be drastic. 

Secrets?, she paused, remaining sat in bed, active phone in grasp & listening to what was voiced from the latter individual, behind the cellphone. 

‘‘You know that there’s no way i will go around gossiping it out’’, she’d rather perish than admit any secrets divulged by others. But still, whatever it had to be, from a phone to another, it would not appear utterly convincing. 

‘‘But like, there’s no rush too. If you’d rather take a deep breath, loosen up beforehand’’, Juleka merely suggested.

@cursescourged

[cursedgoth]

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The concern, from the latter presence, while appreciated, was hardly commented upon. She’d actually cringe, from sensing what got placed onto the wound, below the lower eyelid of her eye, her more noticeable visual orb, that is.

That question though, she wasn’t sure what to do about such an astute assumption, which was primarily the case but whatever. ‘’Yeah, uhh, about this, well, maybe i did, but like, it was me or some innocent kid, that was gonna get it, you know, like a beating’’. 

Clearly, Juleka had not stood for this and accomplished self sacrifice, obtaining that injury instead of the safe child. 

‘‘So, ummm, so what if i got a black eye, not the first time, not the last’’, she’d add, far more boldly however.

@miraclemaladroit

[cursedgoth]

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Tangerine orbs met azure eyes, taking in the sight, that expressed displeasure, anger. While, it was nothing but understandable, now was not the time to be reckless or chase the culprit, harm had been done enough.

‘‘Please, don’t go’‘.

Cough, cough. 

Juleka winced, body aching from the recent pain, digits trembling. 

‘‘It was me or a kid, i asked for this’‘, to save the child from imminent bullying from some older guy. 

This was but her decision; to take the blows for a little one. 

On one side, to tell Luka on whomst caused such damages, would have been plausible, unfortunately, the person name or clothings, she didn’t really paid attention.

‘‘Where’s the medical box?’‘, she had not seen it, in quite some time.

@blueberryserpent