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angsty art-
Come right back. I've been waiting for you.
( K. - Cigarettes After Sex )
hi digital ppl
i made these while i was laying in my coffin !!:D
i also made dis
sorry its a bit hazy teehee but yeh
Everything's fine. Masky comfort fic 🎭
Comfort fan fiction 🧸
Fluff, No warnings unless you're uncomfortable with suicidal reader mentions. No smuts no gore, nopes.
Canon Masky, all platonic. tried mah best to imagine how he'd react,, (he's gonna be sorta quiet like how he was in marble hornets.)
Anyways HAVE A GREAT READING TIME !!!!
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It was night. You were crying in your room,, he had broken into your house/apartment, it was dark in your room which made it easier for him to hide while still keeping an eye on you. Suddenly he steps out of the dark, slowly approaching to not startle you or anything. You took a few seconds to finally look up rather than brushing off the feeling of being watched. You rubbed your teary eyes, then saw him. Your eyes widened slightly, moving a bit away, he gestured calmly he was not gonna hurt u or anything, you decided to trust it, honestly not even caring if he was gonna actually kill you anymore. He was a bit concerned how quickly you calmed down, but he shrugged it off. He grabbed a chair and sat down infront of you, tilting his head slightly sideways quizzically. You were a bit confused, wondering if he was curious about what you were crying about, or something else. ''What's up.'' he spoke, his voice calm, slightly raspy. You stared at him for a bit, confused, but then spoke up again. Explaining to him about your sadness. He looked at you, nodding every once in a while to let you know he was listening.
After a slight bit of you explaining, he sighed, feeling bad for you. He got closer, patting your back. He wasn't the most affectionate of people, nor talkative, but he could try. He signalled for you to continue, occasionally petting your head. You started crying again. Until you were done. He then got up, moving the chair away, and motioned his arms open, gesturing with his hands to hug him, while tilting his head, as in to question, 'do you need a hug'. You nodded and got up, hugging him as you rested your head on his chest, he hugged back, slightly swaying sideways while petting your back affectionately, like a 'dad hug' i guess.
''..It's okay.'' he says, trying to sound sweeter in his tone. You appreciated his effort. He cleared his throat, deciding to speak more. ''Your feelings are all, valid, okay? And.. I'm sorry you're going through that, sunshine. You don't deserve it, really..'' he says. You're a bit surprised at how much words he managed to get out, ''Do you.. mean that?'' you ask. He sighs, not in an annoyed way, but more in a .. 'Sighh this silly goose' type way. ''Of course i mean it, dumb.'' he says, trying to not be too harsh with his words, still hugging you affectionately. You smiled. ''…Thank you.. I appreciate that!'' you reply. He smiles lovingly under his mask. Giving you a few pats on your back. ''No worries.'' he replies, kindly, though his voice still being that same raspy one.
After a bit you two stop hugging. ''…You gonna be okay by yourself tonight?'' he asks, in a caring tone. You think for a bit. ''I think so..'' you say, not really believing your own words. He could hear you were unsure, and sighed. ''Would you rather, me stayin' here for the night? Or you want me t'leave?.'' he asks, crossing his arms. ''..Stay.'' you decide, before speaking up again. ''please? if it's.. not gonna bother you..''. He scoffs a bit under his mask. ''If it'd bother me,'' he says, reaching at your head to pat it. ''I wouldn't have offered it, huh?'' he says, in a friendly-fun manner. You nod, giggling a bit. He inhales deeply, taking his hand from your head. ''Alright then, staying it is, starshine.'' he says, smiling under his mask.
❛ so tell me, how was life on the other side? ❜
"...."
vergil.exe has stopped
"...what kind of joke is this."
vergil rn: [squinting at the screen] ,,,whomst the FUCK
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