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rxsetintedprincess replied to your post:▊▊▊▊ ⚛ 𝄄 OOC. the sliding icons kinda hurt my...
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”w-what?!”
”w-wait! i'm not—i-i mean, i don’t—”
Well, that wasn't exactly the kind of reaction that he had expected. Though it did pique his interest, and he rose an eyebrow at her. ❝What is it that you're trying to say, sweetie?❞
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She stared blankly out the window, and let out a yawn. Clearly, a nap was needed, but the young girl was too stubborn to admit it.
☋ (imitate the princess, Arvo!!)
He wasn’t sure how to imitate her without being rude, ” Uh… ” He took a moment, before with a flourish snatching up a paperback book, pushing up his glasses, ” Bunnies! ” He had to keep himself from cracking up at his own attempt to make his voice sound higher, ” I’m a huge daddies girl. ” He had no idea if he was being rude but he was definitely amused with himself, ” And too innocent for my age uhh— si?”
"What did you do?"
ANGST STARTERS
Your muse finds mine bleeding in the streets.
Dark blood seeped from the knife wounds in Phillip’s stomach. They stained his hands a vivid crimson as he tried applying pressure to prevent himself from bleeding out. Judging by the stickiness of his shirt, he was having terrible outcomes.
His bag lay just out of his reach. It was empty, but Phillip still felt uneasy when the unfamiliar girl approached it. There was a hope that the bandits who’d left him like this spared him at least one can of food, one roll of gauze, anything that might help him before he turned.
"Don’t -" Phillip coughed. It hurt too much to try and move. ”Don’t touch that. It’s mine.”