i met sara, the sweet bean!
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i met sara, the sweet bean!
@glitchyanti
“ ̴̲̻͍̘̱̪̐͜Ì̷͕̓͆́̎̃͜͠ ̴̘͔͚̠͓̈́̒͋́͂̀̄̊͛̏̽ẅ̷̡͉͚͇̥̤̰̦́͆̒̽̇̅̄͗̃͜å̷̺̦̪̩̫̭͎̲͌͑̾̏̀̏͋̍̐͠ͅͅn̵̘̳̭̻͍͕̫͈̔̎͛̏́̆̐͆̀t̷̡̝̼̀̅͑͌͋̀̒͘ ̴̞͕̝͎͙͎̰̼̽̄̈́̂͑̋̾̃̆͝y̸͙͔͇̯͕̼͗́̆̇͗̂́̈́̓͜͜͠͝o̵̡͈̺͙̙̗̥̣̜̿̎͐̏̚͝ͅͅủ̷̜͊̔͛̈́̕ ̷͚̖̠̖̤͔̣̃̊́t̵̮͆͛͐̊̈́͂̋͌̓͘o̵̭̗̭̯̿̍̑̑̄̃̾̽͘̚̕ ̶̛̛͚̹̫̒̓̿͒̽̆́b̶̡̳̝͍̬̮̼̭̘̪̉̐̅̾̋̅͜l̷̬̠̪̳̲̝̔ę̸̙͔̙͠e̴̡͙̖͉͉͚̼̼̰̾͌̂̇̿̓͆d̷̖͕́̓͗̿͌͘͝ ̴̩̭̦̘̝͇̦͉̼͇̜́f̸̨͎͈͖͍̼̬̤͙͈̅̐̿o̴̢̜͈͕͍͑r̸̲̩̜̙͉̬̂͂̇͌͜͠ ̵̩͖̹͇̞̞̹͎͂͗̽̎͑͐͝͝ͅm̶̡̩͕̣͇̹̳̱͔̎̔̚e̴̯̪̍̇͒́͝ͅ,̶̧̛̼̳̹͚̠̻̮̑̈͛̀̽̔̓̅͜͠ͅ ̴̨̯͙͖̲̤͍̱̳̦̔͑̋̓̾ṁ̴̙̮͉̩̩̬͈̑͑͠ͅy̸̨̛̺̗̻̗̜̮͎̺̾̈̇͂̆͑̑̚ ̸̡̝͙̥͕͓̪̭̬̄͒̂̈́͊̄̒̃̕͝ͅļ̸̦̤̝̙͇͓͌̀̀̈̈́͗͜͝o̶̢͚̳͍̓̾v̷̡͖̯̳͍̮͙̀͗́̐͝ę̴̩̖̜̰̞̘̺̔͗̈́̆̇͝.̶̧̡̞̝̼̳̟̱̠͍̖̐̌̽̀͝”
Malware mused under her breath as she watch Anti parade about in his lovely meat suit. “I hear you and Alexa are friends.”
@glitchyanti called for a cutie
he sighed a deep sigh as the house seemed to settle down for the night. he spent all day staying in the hallway terrorizing his living mates. now it was turning to the late hours and it became darker and darker through the living room windows outside. he still kept watch, but the babe hadn’t seen anyone in so long, it seemed as though he was beginning to slowly fall asleep. STARTLED he found himself awake to someone coming down his hallway. he quietly waited until he saw the legs AND FIRED ALL THE TERROR HE COULD- oh. . . the child quickly realized that it was only his dad at the end of the hall. he smiled and giggled, biting on his teeth when he saw anti. cute faces always ensured that he wouldn’t get in trouble for screaming.
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“GET OUT OF MY OFFICE !!” he screams a high-pitched threat and even throws a glass test tube at the glitching thing. it was infecting his space, his privacy, and god only knows what it would end up doing to his dear, dear patients that needed him. “you can NOT be here ANYMORE !!” he storms forward and makes a foolish attempt to try and shove anti out of the already open double doors.
@glitchyanti
“did you miss me, anti?” there was an aura around dark that was less--demonic. it was as if he was happy for once, and why wouldn’t he be? it had been a while since he got to rise over the rest, and to see anti?
well that was more than a plus.
@glitchyanti
they call it mutare house
felix isn’t very well a doctor (yet – he’s working on it) but a floor staff. he works days and sometimes overnight if needed. he doesn’t mind; not like he has anything important to do. his job is his life, if not for irony then he works there as sort of a game to him. he keeps his hyperlust for power on the down low and privates laughs in the face of those who can’t. these people are sheep trying to be farmers. they have no real purpose in the world but to wander aimlessly in the dark, grasping at power and thinking they finally have it only to discover that it’s never there. he doesn’t have favorites. he never will. he finds it pointless to put his faith in these vegetables getting ‘better’ — but he is good at pretending he does.
there’s a buzz at the admissions door and felix feels a smirk creep to his lips.
“felix! meet our newest patient. his name is jack, his negative — anti.” his boss speaks as if the creature isn’t standing beside him. felix gives a nod.
“a pleasure.”
@glitchyanti continued from x
when heard the voice of the other speak up, mark’s hand let his shirt fall, covering up his skin once more.
“it’s a bug bite--and it itches like crazy.” he had to clarify what he was doing, not wanting the other to get the wrong impression, though, he had a feeling it didn’t matter what he said at this point.
@glitchyanti ;; closed.
“OH...” Kharon looked up when he felt the strange pull, something between, in between, not alive nor dead. How strange that was, what was he? The Ferrymen smiles when he spots the other. Amber hues stare at them, his features set with kindness.