Feb 6, 2022
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“ we’ve had a pretty good life. but maybe normalcy is a thing we’re meant to protect, rather than enjoy. ”
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[ @apexmklsn started following you ]
“ we’ve had a pretty good life. but maybe normalcy is a thing we’re meant to protect, rather than enjoy. ”
@apexmklsn sent " _ please tell me you're not here to try and stop me , too ! that would just be absolutely boring , and I'd rather save your breath and time . " a pause , slight uptick of brow . " it won't work , " arms cross beneath chest , looking much like her father in that moment . / nh tribrid hope
She’s been where Hope is now, knows how hard it is to go back ( can still feel the bitter taste of knowing she wouldn’t had come back at all had it not been for Josie turning the switch for her ). It was addictive, like the taste of the blood when it reached her tongue. Liberating in a way she hadn’t felt since turning. No more guilt, no voice inside her head telling it was wrong ( to feed, to play, to kill ). But she saw enough of the other to know all of that would be things that would weigh heavy on her, not a burden Jade wanted her to carry ( Hope already carried enough as it was ). “Look... I know it feels... great, like you’re free.” she paused, taking a step closer, hesitating. Jade was no fool to think she’d ever be able to overpower Hope if the other chose to attack her. “ --but it’s not real, it’s... it’s ---it’s gonna drag you down.”
Concern etches the features of a hybrid back from the dead. The hybrid mother had followed the tracks of fear in the area to her child that was draining a body almost completely empty before her child whined about being starving. ❝ I think you had ENOUGH. ❞ but still the mother moves forward without any fear in her bones at her own child.
❝ How about we PAUSE this snack and find another? ❞ cue the soft hum as Hayley crosses her long arms with her foot tapping the sidewalk ever so gently. Her clothes are illfitting and not the ones she died in (taking from some poor soul and making them naked was the highlight of her day)
Mama ... I'm starving . 【. . .】 @apexmklsn