Noli glanced at them as surprisingly they sat beside him. He stared at the ground, thinking for a couple moments before responding. Shakily and hesitantly placing one of his hands into theirs.
His voice wavered, almost spiraling in just them trying to explain things. It was confusing for him..fears mixed with doubts..mixed with something sinister gradually bubbling up.
Their gaze followed their gesture, staring at his half destroyed body. The star plused in his chest. His expression tired yet fearful at what it's done. Surely he can try to take the thing out of himself, right?
Noli felt its pluses of energy constantly beating almost as if a replacement of a heartbeat. Him and Seven surely haven't fucked up this badly, right? What on earth has he done to him..
And it does garner his attention.They stopped suddenly at the light squeeze of his hand. Grounding him again from another spiral.
"B-br34th3..0-0k4y..y34h..n33d t0.."
Quietly he nodded as he took a couple breaths in and out. Trying to follow advice. Seven always knew how to ground him and well--...he's moved on. It has a kid now. Stop thinking about him constantly. Stop clinging. What would it, think of you now?
"1-1 d0..y3§..wh4t§..th1s f0r¿"
Noli pulled out his phone as he shifted a glanced at the anon's for a second. Confused but curious.
Slowly they gradually put their number into his own. Making sure it was written down correctly. Although internally feeling guilty for having people do this for him. He felt like a burden weighing everyone else around them down.
Noli glanced at them as surprisingly they sat beside him. He stared at the ground, thinking for a couple moments before responding. Shakily and hesitantly placing one of his hands into theirs.
His voice wavered, almost spiraling in just them trying to explain things. It was confusing for him..fears mixed with doubts..mixed with something sinister gradually bubbling up.
Their gaze followed their gesture, staring at his half destroyed body. The star plused in his chest. His expression tired yet fearful at what it's done. Surely he can try to take the thing out of himself, right?
Noli felt its pluses of energy constantly beating almost as if a replacement of a heartbeat. Him and Seven surely haven't fucked up this badly, right? What on earth has he done to him..
And it does garner his attention.They stopped suddenly at the light squeeze of his hand. Grounding him again from another spiral.
"B-br34th3..0-0k4y..y34h..n33d t0.."
Quietly he nodded as he took a couple breaths in and out. Trying to follow advice. Seven always knew how to ground him and well--...he's moved on. It has a kid now. Stop thinking about him constantly. Stop clinging. What would it, think of you now?
"1-1 d0..y3§..wh4t§..th1s f0r¿"
Noli pulled out his phone as he shifted a glanced at the anon's for a second. Confused but curious.
Noli glanced at them as surprisingly they sat beside him. He stared at the ground, thinking for a couple moments before responding. Shakily and hesitantly placing one of his hands into theirs.
His voice wavered, almost spiraling in just them trying to explain things. It was confusing for him..fears mixed with doubts..mixed with something sinister gradually bubbling up.
Their gaze followed their gesture, staring at his half destroyed body. The star plused in his chest. His expression tired yet fearful at what it's done. Surely he can try to take the thing out of himself, right?
Noli felt its pluses of energy constantly beating almost as if a replacement of a heartbeat. Him and Seven surely haven't fucked up this badly, right? What on earth has he done to him..
Noli glanced at them as surprisingly they sat beside him. He stared at the ground, thinking for a couple moments before responding. Shakily and hesitantly placing one of his hands into theirs.
His voice wavered, almost spiraling in just them trying to explain things. It was confusing for him..fears mixed with doubts..mixed with something sinister gradually bubbling up.
Their gaze followed their gesture, staring at his half destroyed body. The star plused in his chest. His expression tired yet fearful at what it's done. Surely he can try to take the thing out of himself, right?
Noli glanced at them as surprisingly they sat beside him. He stared at the ground, thinking for a couple moments before responding. Shakily and hesitantly placing one of his hands into theirs.
His voice wavered, almost spiraling in just them trying to explain things. It was confusing for him..fears mixed with doubts..mixed with something sinister gradually bubbling up.
Noli glanced at them as surprisingly they sat beside him. He stared at the ground, thinking for a couple moments before responding. Shakily and hesitantly placing one of his hands into theirs.
Every night bled into the next, a slow, suffocating cycle he couldn’t break. Noli would eat dinner in silence, barely tasting the food. Go to his room. Sit on the edge of the bed. And reach for the blade again.
Tonight was no different.
He moved through it like a ghost, his body moving on autopilot as they set the cold metal down on their nightstand. The blade gleamed faintly under the lamplight... a silent, patient witness to too many nights like this.
Noli washed their face, the water too cold, too sharp. It shocked them briefly into the present but only just. When they sat back on the bed, towel still draped around their neck, their eyes drifted, unbidden, to the photo.
It was always there, waiting for him: the image of him and 007n7 back in college, arms slung around each other, laughing at something long forgotten. Noli stared at it, feeling that familiar tightness in their chest. A dull, quiet ache ..not loud enough to cry over, but too deep to ignore. He's been trying over the few days to ignore the whispers. The strange visions they saw. Admittedly it was getting harder and harder to do so. His face remained still, like stone. But inside, something frayed a little more.
They blinked.
And the room flickered.
For a moment, the photo shifted... 007n7’s expression contorted into something broken, eyes dark and hollow, mouth twisted in a scream that made no sound. The walls of the room warped, crawling with veins of shadow like cracks in the air itself. Noli sucked in a sharp breath, his hand reaching instinctively for the blade on the nightstand.
But when he blinked again, it was gone. The photo was normal. The room was quiet. Still. They grabbed the picture frame, holding it in both hands, staring into it as if it might start talking back.
HIHI me agairn.. i'm thinking on making a side-blog to post art/ideas of this au without leaking my main ehe.. also YESSS IT COULD BE THEIR FALLING OUT.. yess...
also because i'm making cac designs of c00lgui guest coughcough
-📺 anon
hello1!! :D
:0 that could be super cool!!! ooooo the voices ooooooo make that sideblog 📺 anon
(some people do actually make sideblogs for their anon names/'sonas' on hc and confession blogs lol!! for instance if i was an anon named telamon's defence lawyer i'd make a blog based on that [BTW THAT NAME ISNT FOR SALE GUYS IM THINKING OF ACTUALLY SWITCHING TO HAVING AN ANON NAME ON THE HC BLOGS I FREQUENT AND MAKING A BLOG FOR THAT 👿👿 /silly])
yessss see im so big brain 🥹🥹
designs you say.. 👀👀👀
EDIT: WHAT THE FUCK HOW DID I NEVER POST THIS I AM SO SORRY
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