Dec 19, 2024
“Wait… Ozzie did we actually make that toy ??? I thought it didn’t get past the prototype..” he haaad been super drunk when they made it .
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“Wait… Ozzie did we actually make that toy ??? I thought it didn’t get past the prototype..” he haaad been super drunk when they made it .
"Why the FUCK would you tell a child, let alone my little girl, that Santa isn't real?"
redemonarc: Stella vc: Are the standards in the room with us?
"I believe they upped and fucked off the minute you entered, Dear Sister."
Ship Focus: SleepyGreed
Partner: @redemonarc (For Mammon)
Jillian for 99.99% of all characterization: I just want to find one person who I can have a mutually loving and supportive relationship based around healthy communication and reciprocated respect. Whether that's a platonic relationship, familiar or romantic, I want that ride or die love. Jillian where Vox is concerned: I need to tear this man to little bloody shreds of cable. I need him to bite my lip until it bleeds. I need him to shake when I walk by from a mix of fear and lust. I need to go into work wearing his tie as a neckscarf. I need him to get on his knees and grovel. I need-
He hears his sister screeching about Stolas and promptly tunes her out.
Nothing felt real, or maybe everything felt too real. Octavia's stomach felt so twisted. Her mind scrambling as she tried to make sense. Her mother couldn't be gone. Sure she was...Cold, it sure seemed like she didn't care some days, but she always had those moments. Those days where Octavia felt like the light of her mother's world. She wanted to throw up, but she also felt like there was nothing there.
Her mouth felt dry, and her eyes just wouldn't stop producing tears. No matter how many she would wipe away, it seemed twice as many would take their place. Her father was injured, hospitalized, what felt like just days ago, despite any time that had passed, and now her mother...?
She wasn't dead.
She can't be dead.
"...where did people get naked pictures of me." Or was that a painting.