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Milo wasn’t positive how this all happened, one second they were just enjoying a lovely boat trip with some friends, and now they were on a beach, drenched and exhausted. They tried their best to dry off before going to call the others who had been aboard the boat to let them know they’d fallen overboard and was now somewhere they weren’t familiar with. It had been amazing that their phone worked after being in the water for so long, but the second they tried to call someone, it failed to, no reception to be found on the island. Despite having fallen overboard, soaked to the bone, and somewhere they weren’t familiar with, this was the most horrifying thing in this ordeal. In a last ditch attempt they tried to post something to their Instagram stories to let people know they were lost somewhere, but the second they tried, it failed to send.

They were lost, cold, and couldn’t use their phone to call out for help. It was time to do it the old fashioned way they supposed. They cleared their throat before cupping their hands around their mouth and yelling out, “Help! Is anyone here?” They continued yelling as they walked along the shoreline, trying to get any attention onto them, hoping to any god that would listen that the island wasn’t completely deserted.

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It was a rare thing for Donna to be outside and not at her family's manor. Being mildly agoraphobic, she wasn't exactly a fan of leaving but she knows there are still things she needed like food and other supplies. She was in a new place, this was not the Romania she knew from back home, no she was a visitor to a strange place.

Dressed in all black she knew there were those who were looking at her, but she prayed no one would try to make conversation with her.

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@muralmxse: 🪡 (Maria to Shadow)

“I told you, Maria, I am fine,” he said flatly, the words carrying that familiar edge of impatience he never quite hid from her. She didn’t stop. Of course she didn’t. Her brow stayed furrowed in concentration, the worry plain in every careful stitch. He exhaled slowly through his nose, ears twitching faintly at the faint hum of the facility’s systems around them. “Maria… ever the worrywart,” he added, quieter this time, almost under his breath. Even as he spoke, she kept tending to him, refusing to listen, the same way she always did when she thought he was pushing himself too far.

Shadow’s gaze softened just a fraction, something only she ever seemed to draw out of him. He couldn’t stop the low, rare chuckle that slipped from his throat. “I promise… I’m fine.”

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“Think about all the tomorrows of your life.” (@muralmxse - Frankie to Daniella)

Walter Dean Myers quotes

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Daniela laughed. "If I try, I'd lose track after 30 or so!"

"I don't personally take the time to think about the past or the future, I like living in the present instead."

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"Uh. Are you alright? You sound like a- zombie."

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Strange. When he's noticed the girls pout it was because of something very similar as far as situations go. Maybe it was just him trying to catch up with the times, who knows.

"I figured that I'd try something new." Vincent answered. "I apologize if I said something wrong, the face you made was rather-... Adorable."

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@muralmxse:  ❝ Hey there little one. ❞ Iris blinked at the small figure in front of her.

Encounter with a Younger || Accepting

The little one would blink too, almost exactly in response as they looked back at Iris timidly, unsure as to what to make of this stranger before taking several steps back to linger near a corner, somewhat trying to hide behind it though still quite clearly in sight as they peaked around it.

Aside from some features, there was probably an uncanny resemblance to someone she knew.

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@muralmxse: For Andy from Milo (🎁)

84. Her by Megan Thee Stallion

Milo fully understood how their incredibly sheltered companion would be weary for their sake upon realizing just how massive of a following they had online. They understood that numbers on a screen meant little to Andy, but when on their most recent trip they reached 20 million, they couldn't help but be incredibly giddy and announce that now they had more followers than there were residents of two Boo York Cities combined.

They couldn't help but laugh at his shocked demeanor upon hearing just the sheer size of a following they had. "Darling you know me and my magnetic personality," they teased, nudging him playfully. "They want to be me, be with me, or see this reaper themself get reaped, but numbers are numbers and I'm flourishing while lowlives comment on my travel pictures.