#tag earned

[obsessiveloverboy]

keep me all to yourself!! i'm not sure how i was able to live before you - all i want is you! ♡🐇

only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us only us!!

Let's get married immediately! Let's have as many children as possible! We can live in the woods! Together forever! When we die, we die together! Burned up and mixed together! You can't escape fate, darling!

[obsessiveloverboy]

*wheezes out * Help! *uses inhaler and continues stumbling away from the figure chasing them* Anyone! *collapses to the ground and struggles for breath* Please *eyes widen with fear as they realize they’ll need the stalker’s help* 🌹

Are you finished, petal? You'll give yourself an attack if you keep running like that. Come on now, lovely, you know how to ask for my help.

[obsessiveloverboy]

I... I love you too Bailey. I'm just... scared. You read me too right. The cheating, the paranoia. I didn't want to get so close to you, only to get hurt. But in doing that, I hurt you. I'm sorry baby.

How about this, I'll text my boss and take the tomorrow off. Why don't we have a nice night in, hm?

I think that would be for the best, perhaps we both need some reassurance. Poor thing, you were just as scared as I am, hm? My sweet darling, you're so used to leaving them before they leave you, to trying so hard to be perfect and feeling like a failure. Its alright, love. I understand you, I see you, I need you. We won't leave each other ever.

[obsessiveloverboy]

[pathetic swine anon] *genuine shock at unexpected kindness, but quickly covers up with a glare* what? How dare you—*cut off by hug, diminishing last shred of aggression, bursts into tears* how dare you be so loving to me?!?! You STOLE me but you take care of me! You’re more gentle and soothing than my own mother! *knees buckle as body is wracked with sobs*

There’s no need for the tantrum, dearest. I’m not blaming you for anything, you’re not in trouble - And of course you feel like you are, don’t you? You always feel like you’re in trouble, like everything you say doesn’t matter to the people around you. You just want attention, don’t you, darling? Just someone to make you feel special, because you don’t want to admit that you don’t feel worth anything.  What a poor little piglet.