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factorysettingswhiteguy liked your post:It’s amazing to see this today. Merry Christmas,...
Not surprised you're enjoying this.
Also, I got you a new desk chair for Christmas. ;)
Cheeks and Lips
Cheeks: What makes your muse smile?
Other people being happy. People having confidence in themselves - never giving up even in the worst of times.
Lips: Has your muse kissed anyone? Anyone they’d like to kiss?
Yeah, he's kissed people in my lifetime. And not really? Never given it too much thought.
Throat
Throat: What is your muse’s greatest fear?
Her greatest fear is being the cause of her friend's death. Even if they were immortal, Soph would fear that something would happen and she would be the cause of that person's death.
Object.
There is this weird....orb thing. Like, it is kinda swirly green and blue and sometimes it vibrates when you go near it. I am too scared to touch it.
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Silhouette - Owl City
I'm tired of waking up in tears'Cause I can't put to bed these phobias and fearsI'm new to this grief I can't explainBut I'm no stranger to the heartache and the painThe fire I began is burning me aliveBut I know better than to leave and let it dieI'm a silhouette asking every now and then"Is it over yet? Will I ever feel again?"I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my ownBut the more I try to move on, the more I feel aloneSo I watch the summer stars to lead me home
[text] I never, ever give off the worried vibe. I'm a cool dude. Cool dad, you know that sorta thing. But I worry about you so much. you've come so far, and you've been so strong, but I can see that you're broken. I can hear your thoughts and how little you think of yourself. I just want you to be better but I don't know how. And I feel like I've failed you as your dad because of it. I'm sorry. Please, you're worth so much more than you think.
[text] Please, never think that you've failed. Its not your fault that I'm broken, not your fault that I'm falling to pieces. There's nothing you could have done to see this coming. I was broken long before you met me. It just took certain things to finally make me crumble. You're such a great dad and you're going to become a much better one for your son. Don't think you've failed me because I failed myself. I love you and I am so proud to be able to be called your son and your daughter.