#based on something

[solangelodeathlysunshine]

Jason: *drinking with reusable silicon straw*

Leo: *drinking with reusable metal straw* what is that?

Jason: it's made of silicon cause I don't want to make one wrong move and fuc*ing die

[fancy-mousetrap]

'“Yeah” My arms come up, holding the pistol just like he showed all that time ago. “See ya.” I wish I could've kept that smile when I pulled the trigger. I wish both of ours could have lasted long enough to fully convince the other we were fine with how this ended. But the moment his smile fell, our pretending came to an end.'

An excerpt from a short story I wrote based off of a singular choice in the game "Don't Escape 2: The Outbreak".