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xisterus liked this for a starter.
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❝ hello naomi... ❞
xisterus
" shouldn't be alone out here. 'specially these days. " she doesn't look threatening, but anyone alone in this time couldn't be trusted. least, not right away.
"What we don’t know is usually what gets us killed."
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she would welcome a positive statement since the last one was ages ago. not like there is an argument to those spoken words but boost up is highly expected. no one can have anything they would like at the moment, maggie would surely take something bigger than a formal encouragement.
a sighs escapes her mouth. the sentence has truth in it, without a doubt.
❛ --- that's the main reason we're stuck here now. ❜
xisterus
anonymously send me a blog url and I’ll say 5 things i love about them ;; accepting
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really awesome oc !
mun is very sweet uwu
mun is open to interact with my other blogs and i think that’s gr8
really nice writing!
how the fuck is someone so cool interacting with a lame person like me is a mystery
dON'T GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
send me "don't go!" If you never, ever want me to delete this blog
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( naomi )
her breathing being shaky, skin trembles with over the loss; the guilt built up inside of her that shakes her bones; tears warming up her eyes, bluring her vision as it clouds up. limbs feebily attempts to wrap her, fingers curl into the fabric of her shirt — lips part to sob.
her gaze avoids luke’s; lids squeezing tight to allow tears to fall down her cheeks; promptly drops to her knees and curls in — m o u r n i n g over their once unborn child.
the life they CREATED; that she could’ve given… all of that now in the end. all of the excitement and all of the trouble to pick out a name… now all just a w a s t e of time.
he knew it was too good to be true. just as he was coming to terms with it ; just as he was getting excited, such miracle was been ripped from his grasp. he stands there, hands by his sides and a lump in his throat. he can't even begin to imagine what she's going through.
it wasn't fair. after everything they had been through, only to have this shoved back into their faces. there's an emptiness that eats its way into his chest, and when she slides to the floor, luke follows.
muscular arms wrap around her small frame and brings her closer to his chest. he plants a small kiss into her hair, before resting his chin against the top of her head.
‘ it's gon' be okay. ’
his voice cracks as the words tip from his tongue. all this time he had been worried about whether or not she would make it, that the possibility of losing the baby had been a ghost in his mind. he hasn't prepared for this, but he won't let that stop him from being there.
"I heard a noise. Should we check it out?"
' i don't know, that's probably just some of the perimeter watch dealing with a cluster. wouldn't worry 'bout it. '
❛ i'm, like, ninety-nine percent certain that you won't make it out of this alive ❜