Nov 5, 2019
“training with the clowns” oh dear they’re self aware
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“training with the clowns” oh dear they’re self aware
i’m glad they didn’t re-record dialogue for the RE1 remaster because every line Wesker says is solid fucking gold
jill no
[15:10:37] nagito avocadomeada:ahhh that delightful white boy pigeon chest
[15:10:37] nagito avocadomeada: someone should sit on it and choke him out
"I can't be in love with you!"
She feels as if the air’s been ripped from her lungs – violently, like the truth of the whole matter had finally landed its final blow upon her fragile heart.
He’s spoken, and with those words swirls a maelstrom of tragedy and hurt. She’s tired of fighting him, of putting so much goddamned effort into believing in the slight possibility that there was some chance of them being together. It’s useless. What good are reveries when they spark false hopes and only set one up for further disappointment?
His screaming barely phases her at this point, but it still hurts all the same. The irrational part of her wants to grab on and shake the sense into him (what sense?), beg him to stay by her side and to continue trudging along. But she knows better, and she knows that such an idea is nothing short of foolish and harmful. All good things come to an end.
“Fine.” She manages to control her voice and tone, quietly yet firmly sounding her response. “Because I can’t fucking do it either, Chris. It’s getting to be ridiculous at this point. We’re only further burdening one another.”
She’s stabbing herself in the heart with every next word she speaks, trying to key in on her present frustration to postpone the sorrow that was to come. Abruptly, she rises from the couch and shoves her belongings into her purse, averting her gaze as she focuses on making her way to the door.
NO BUT GET THIS
Strex Family Swimsuit Calendar. Okay that is all.
Please discuss.
((I started watching AHS Freakshow and I already decided I need to cosplay as Dandy. I need to be stopped.))
HEY BY THE WAY IT ISNT HALLOWEEN ANYMORE SO I AM NOT ALOUD TO BE SKELETONTIDDY BUT I WILL RETURN NEXT YEAR OK OK