day of the dead

the life of the DEAD is placed in the memory of the LIVING ((not the real wonwoo just a simple rp account!))

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hey guys for some reason my notifs are messed up and i cant click on them?? if you can message me your recent reply in any threads with wonwoo id appreciate it!! 

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sentence prompts ➝  silver linings playbook

❛  I used to think you were the best thing that happened, but now I think you might maybe be the worst thing.  ❜

❛  You have to do everything you can, you have to work your hardest, and if you do, you have a shot at a silver lining.  ❜

❛  The world’s hard enough as it is.  ❜

❛  Can’t somebody just be positive?  ❜

❛  You’re not a standup guy today.  ❜

❛  Can we get through one fucking conversation without you reminding me that my goddamn husband’s dead?  ❜

❛  When life reaches out at a moment like this it’s a sin if you don’t reach back, I’m telling you its a sin if you don’t reach back!  ❜

❛  It’ll haunt you the rest of your days like a curse.   ❜

❛  The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday. That’s guaranteed.  ❜

❛  Can you forgive? Are you capable of that?  ❜

❛  The only way you can beat my crazy was by doing something crazy yourself.  ❜

❛  I love you. I knew it the minute I met you. I’m sorry it took so long for me to catch up. I just got stuck.  ❜

❛  It can still be a date if you order raisin bran.  ❜

❛  You love her even before you realized it  ❜

❛  You say more inappropriate things than you say appropriate things. You scare people.  ❜

❛  What are you doing?  ❜

❛  Do yourself a favor: respect a restraining order, ok?  ❜

❛  I don’t want to talk to her.  ❜

❛  Would you just leave me alone!  ❜

❛  I have one more letter for you to read.  ❜

❛  Just trying to be romantic.  ❜

❛  Humanity is just nasty and there’s no silver lining.  ❜

❛  I ordered raisin bran because I don’t want it to look like a date.  ❜

❛  I told my story and you judged me?  ❜

❛  You’re afraid to live.  ❜

❛  You’re an asshole.  ❜

❛  You look nice.  ❜

❛  Oh, I’m not flirting with you.  ❜

❛  Oh, I didn’t think you were.  ❜

❛  Why are you wearing a garbage bag?  ❜

❛  You have poor social skill you have a problem.  ❜

❛  True love is about letting her go and seeing if she returns.  ❜

❛  If clouds are blocking the sun, there will always be a silver lining that reminds me to keep on trying.  ❜

❛  I don’t want to stay in the bad place, where no one believes in silver linings or love or happy endings.  ❜

❛  Real life often ends badly. Literature tries to document this reality, while showing us it is still possible for us to endure nobly.  ❜

❛  I am practicing being kind over being right.  ❜

❛  You need to make time for your family no matter what happens in your life.  ❜

❛  I still love you in my own fucked-up way.  ❜

❛  Life is random and fucked-up and arbitrary, until you find someone who can make sense of it all for you— if only temporarily.  ❜

❛  It hurts to look at the clouds, but it also helps, like most things that cause pain.  ❜

❛  Most people lose the ability to see silver linings even though they are always there above us almost every day.  ❜

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mpxvivi:

“Well, admitting your problem is the first step to recovery.” Vivi laughs, turning on her heel and starting back the way she came– surely there would be adventures to be had downtown, after all. “Ah, I wouldn’t tell them that you were… Unless you acted like one, anyway. Which you kind of already have, but I’ll give you one pass.”

She smiles, tapping her chin. “Hm… I like the way you think. I do believe that alcohol might be a good start to an adventure~ Not sure I believe you had a terrible shift, though, considering you said you work at the pet store.”

Wonwoo rolled his eyes, but smiled at the girl’s laugh. “Thanks for the pass, I appreciate it.” He shook his head, arms crossed over his chest. “Listen, you would think working with animals is all fun and games. And it is, but it’s the people I don’t like. Let’s just say... I’m not much of a people person. Dogs are great and all, but having to then deal with people is tough.”

He smiled. “But either way, if you know any good bars near here I’d be down to join. Still slightly new to this town.”

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burning skins || wonwoo&aryeh

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mparyehx:

Aryeh sat shivering on the bench, swaying a little from the tidal wooziness that had turned his usually sharp brain into foggy mush. Whenever he had gotten sick as a child, his father was always there to take care of him. The demigod didn’t know the first thing about taking care of himself beyond going to see a doctor and choking down soup (even when he wasn’t hungry). It helped to have this stranger to suddenly rely on, but even in his fevered mind Aryeh knew that he wouldn’t be able to do so for long. It wasn’t polite, and even if the other was fine with it, Aryeh simply did not know him. And how could he trust a total stranger while he was at his most vulnerable? He couldn’t even do that completely healthy.

“Th-thanks…” Aryeh croaked, his throat dry and starting to get sore. Sore throats were easily his least favorite symptom, and he dreaded the day he would catch Strep Throat. As the other talked, Aryeh’s eyes narrowed in vague suspicion. He knew some of the people on this island had very strange (and sometimes very useful) abilities, but Aryeh had never become used to seeing them used. He wondered if this one could read his mind. The idea almost made him smile; what a headache any mind reader would have listening to Aryeh’s constant barrage of thoughts that never passed his lips. Perhaps the fever quieted them.

“N-no, I’m…” Sibling? Not that he knew of. Friend? Aryeh supposed he could trouble Taemin, but he didn’t want to be a bother to one of the only people he had gotten close to on the island. Godly mentor? Was that a thing people usually had here? “I’ll just g-go home. Thanks.” Which would be a trick if he could pull it off, seeing as his vision blurred and he stumbled forward just trying to stand from the bench.

Wonwoo was quick to grab the guy when he started to fall forward, arms tight around his upper body and making sure he was safe from falling on his face. “Whoa! Ok, ok, there is no way you’re going home by yourself. Especially when you were just about to make your face into a pancake.” Wonwoo pushed him back down onto the bench, making sure he was stable, then reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys.

“I’m taking you to the doctor before you drop dead on me. And I don’t need to be convicted of murder. I’m already the freak that can see ghosts, I don’t need people thinking I’d actually kill someone.” Wonwoo turned to the nearby parking lot where his car was, pressing the unlock button and watching as his car lights flick on, signaling the car was now unlocked. “Ok buddy, let’s go.” Wonwoo reached down and moved the guy’s arm to hook around Wonwoo’s neck, lifting him up as best as he could, and carried his to the car.

Wonwoo wasn’t the strongest person ever, with his lanky arms and this waist, but he had enough upper body strength to get the guy to his car. Once they reach his car, Wonwoo goes over to the passenger side and opens the door, sliding the guy into the seat. He buckles him up, making sure he’s secure, then goes over to the drivers side and gets himself situated before starting the car.

“I’m taking you to the doctor. They’ll be able to help you out better than a dog store employee could.” He drove down the road; the hospital wasn’t far from where they were, just about a 15 minute drive. Once they get there, he turns to look at the guy. “I know this is weird... But I can’t just let you stay there without anyone helping you...” He felt this was a good opportunity to introduce himself finally. “I’m Wonwoo, by the way.”

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Foxtail| Open

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inhomp:

Inho looked at him and smiled, at the stranger with his puppy. Dashi was cute - there was no denying it and honestly Inho would fight anyone that tried to argue that he wasn’t the cutest puppy that ever roamed this world. Dashi was his child. His little son. 

“Ah… that is another one of my troublemakers.” Inho laughed when the other mentioned another person who was half-fox. “Sister. half. Same dad.” He said with a small sigh. His sister was like Dashi - he loved her dearly but she was also a trouble maker. 

“Yeah, I get weird fox guides sometimes and apparently cannot control any dogs. Despite us being on the same kind of genetic tree.” He sighed hard. “Dashi is a cutie pie but so naughty. Maybe I’ll get puppy lessons. 

“Sister? Wow, small world.” It really was, but seeing as this place was quite small itself, it made sense that Wonwoo would have ran into two people of the same background. “But she seemed cool... after we had a bit of a spat, but that was just me being a dick in all honestly. Work was tough that day.” He chuckled, thinking back to the conversation he had with Vivi.

“Well dogs are tricky things. You need that special touch in order for them to actually listen to you.” Wonwoo replied, a small smile on his face. He reached forward again to pet the dog. “I do suggest lessons, especially if you don't want him to run away like that again. You never know what can happen.” Wonwoo thought of the worst, but shook it out of his mind before smiling nicely at Inho. 

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creeper || wonwoo&minnie

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mpxminnie:

It was a slow day at Honeypot, one that gave Minnie plenty of time to pay attention to the babes in the back while remaining attentive to customers. He was just coming back from the bee houses in the garden when a rather panicked man burst into the restaurant, breath ragged and erratic.

Did I look like that when…

Minnie’s first instinct was to mirror the panic of the man, but he was at work. Dakota would never hear of it. Instead the demigod put on his best Customer Service face and, with steps far more confident than he felt, he approached.

Apparently he had done so too quickly, as when the stranger looked up to find Minnie standing over him, he flew back like a magnet from another with the same charge. A tiny smirk appeared on Minnie’s face; Dakota would love to hear this story later.

As the request left the other’s mouth, Minnie came forward to offer a hand up. Serving customers was his job after all.

“Uh, yeah. Follow me.”

With the customer back on his feet, Minnie grabbed a menu from the host stand and lead him toward one of the many empty tables. He placed the menu on the table and, making sure the man seemed more or less okay, asked, “Can I get you anything to drink? Water? Tea? Soda?” and pointed to the drinks section of the menu.

Wonwoo took the stranger’s hand, being pulled to his feet, but his eyes still wide and terrified. He followed the man to a table and sat down, not even bothering to look at the menu, even when the man pointed at it. Wonwoo just nodded, speechless, until he realized that he had to actually speak in order to get what he wanted.

“Uh... w-water is ok.” He stuttered. The seems at his sleeves were starting to get frayed and he knew he was acting like a fucking weirdo. What if this guy wasn’t real. No... I held his hand when he helped me up... That must prove he’s real... Right? Wonwoo shook his crazy thoughts out of his head, but that didn’t stop his hands from shaking from paranoia.

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//hey guys so today is my bday and tomorrow im graduating from college and saturday im going out with friends so i might be MIA these next few days. i don't wanna fully go on hiatus but if my replies are either missing or lacking thats why! love you all

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middle of nowhere;

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mpxaoming:

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“You car keys, please.” Ming overrules any protest (if the male was able to do that).

Taking anything from someone that drunk is easier than taking candy from a baby. And the intervention was necessary. The sheer sight of the drunk patron trying to open the driver side door of a car, while barely standing, gave Ming scare of his life. Hence the intervention and this awkward position, when he tries to keep him standing while searching through his pockets for anything with the address on it. “Where is your license bro?”

A few catcalls from behind makes him jump away and the guy sways dangerously. Ming realizes it looks like he was pawing him. Which he wasn’t.  With a sigh, he takes him by the arm and leads him to the other side of the vehicle. “You’re riding shotgun tonight.” Trying to fit him in the car is an extreme sport. The body is heavy and uncooperative which doubles the weight and the angle is awkward. Making sure no part of the drunk boy is outside Ming closes the door and slumps in the driver’s seat, breathing heavily. He hates the feeling of sweat slowly rolling down his neck.

He snaps fingers in front of the man’s face, waiting for the eyes to focus on him. The guy looks barely legal and Ming wonders why didn’t he demanded the id beforehand when he was serving him up the drinks.  “Hey, hey, man. Your address? Give me your address!”

Wonwoo’s vision was hazy. His memory was even more so. He remembers going to the bar, after a tough day of having to deal with this annoying breeder bitch, and walking down the street to see a girl hanging by her neck from a tree. That was enough for Wonwoo to go into his paranoia, but this time, he fought it with alcohol... and a lot of it. Everything after that is a blur. He might have hooked up with someone? Or was he just laying face down on the bar table? Either way, Wonwoo wasn’t feeling too good.

His consciousness went in and out, at times he was walking down the night covered streets with some guy on his arm (am I going to get raped?!), and the next he was sitting on the concrete ground. “Wher’ you takin me?” Wonwoo slurred, eyes rolling to the back of his head.

Suddenly, he was in a car--my car--but... not in the driver’s seat. “I’m fine... You don’t know how to d-” He hiccuped, “drive my car.”

Wonwoo stared out of the car, eyes unfocused and tired. He hear someone snapping and turned to face at the guy with a dopey look on his face. He heard yelling, the guy was yelling at him... No. Stop. “Arrrghh!” Wonwoo cried out, hands covering his ears and curling in on himself. “Stop yelling at me!! Take me to the Forest! I want to go to the Forest!”

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creeper || wonwoo&minnie

@mpxminnie​

Wonwoo would like to think that he’s gotten better at talking to living humans, being here at Mount Phoenix helps since most people here don’t even bat an eye at his powers. He’s gotten more comfortable with people and making friends. But every once and a while (especially after instances where he forgets about his powers and ends up “talking to himself” for a few hours, only to be pointed out about it by a stranger) Wonwoo falls back into his recluse nature, eyes darting around a crowded room and paranoid that he is the only one that sees them.

It’s one of those days when Wonwoo runs into a restaurant, breathing shallow and eyes wide, his fingers reaching behind him to the closing door, making sure even that is real. He’s looking at the customers, paranoia settling deep into his mind. None of these people are real... 

Wonwoo tried to steady his breathing, closing his eyes focusing on the clanking noises of plates and cups. When he opened his eyes, he saw someone standing in front of him. He jumped, backing into the door and causing it to comedically open behind him. He embarrassingly landed on his butt, eyes still wide looking up at the male.

“I-I-I’m... Can I-uh have a table?” Maybe some food will help his racing mind...

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mpxvivi:

Vivi raised an eyebrow, a smile tugging at her lips. “Oh, a prince? Why didn’t you tell me I was talking to royalty?” They were going to be friends, she had decided. Getting off on the wrong foot had never stopped her from making a friend before, and he seemed like one of those interesting Lychee People that she liked to have around.

“If you don’t think I have the police in my pocket, you’re so wrong~” She joked, giggling. She did not exactly have the police in her pocket, but- well, she was friends with all of them. There were perks to being friends with everyone.

“Self proclaimed prince. Basically, I think I’m hot shit.” That couldn’t have been further from the truth, but Wonwoo wasn’t about to let up now. “Oh boy, guess I’m going to have to watch what I say around you. Wouldn’t want the cops to be thinking I’m some kind of wackjob.” 

“So what kind of adventure are we talking about? Is it a drunk night fiasco? Cause to be honest I just finished a terrible shift and wouldn't be opposed to having a few drinks in me.” 

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just cat things

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mpjiyeon:

“Okay!! Okay, okay, I can do that!!” Jiyeon excitedly grabbed the bag, letting out a little oof at how heavy it was. But nevertheless, there was a bright smile on her face and her small body seemed to be buzzing with excitement. This was really happening!! She was really buying things to give Puffy a comfortable and happy life!!

A gasp escaped her lips when she saw the bed the employee had picked out. “It’s perfect!! She can hide there and it’s so fluffy too!! Just like her!!” It was a little comical, the way she waddled up to the man to look at the bed, trying not to struggle too much with the heavy food. After all, she didn’t want to be an inconvenience! “Can I, um, can we put these on the counter?? And then we can maybe look for some other things for her…”

“Good, good.” Wonwoo went to get the box that corresponded with that same bed, that way it’s new and not the one that’s on display. Just as he turned with the box, he noticed the girl struggling with the food bag. I’m an idiot! “Oh! Yes of course! I’m sorry I forgot how heavy that was.” Wonwoo put the bed box on the floor and quickly took the food from the girl, holding it with some more ease than what she would have been able to do.

“But yeah, lemme just put these behind the counter.” He put the food on top of the box and lifted the both of them and headed for the counter. After securing them behind the counter, he went back to the girl and gave a small smile. “Yeah so... there’s all these toys here, as well as some in the other aisle. But these are like the ‘better’ ones.” Wonwoo shrugged at the description. “Don’t ask me what makes them better, all I know is that they sell more. But that means they're more expensive.”

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storm || wonwoo&mia

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mpxmia:

“Yeah, I’ve been here a few months as well. It’s been… weird.” Mia laughed. “But pretty rad too, y’know? Glad I’m not the only one who can do crazy shit.” Though everyone’s powers were different, there was a strange sort of kinship she felt with other demigods on this island. Which was especially weird given that Mia wasn’t big on kinship no matter who the other person was.

“He was here a while ago, not sure how long it’s been since he and Zeus fucked off.” It was clear that Wonwoo was upset about not having met his father, so Mia decided to do something she hated - talk about her feelings. “Okay, you should know I don’t do this a lot so I’m not gonna be very good at it or whatever. But I met my biological dad and he was great and then he left without saying anything and that fucking hurt. And so did Hades. And I guess what I’m trying to say is don’t sweat it?? I don’t know, just… if Hades had done to you what Zeus did to me you’d be out here being pissed in the middle of a storm and probably getting a cold alongside me.”

She cleared her throat. “Nah, I’m not that much of a bitch, no matter what people will try to tell you about me. And of course you get hot chocolate too, I’m not gonna drink it in front of you like some kids’ movie villain.” And with that, Mia walked inside alongside her… cousin.

“That... sucks...” Wonwoo tried to put himself in Mia’s situation: finally meeting the person that basically made him the way he was, only for him to disappear without a word... He wouldn’t even know what he would do. “I know I shouldn’t but... It’s like those infuriating scenes in romcoms when the guy makes it to the shop or some shit, but he just missed the girl and now he’s going to have to run to another place, only to just miss her again. It’s... exhausting.”

Wonwoo let out a breathy laugh. “If anyone should be doing something like that, it should be me. I mean... death aura and all that?” His fingers fiddled as he followed Mia into her apartment. It was strange walking into someone else’s home, he was always awkward and never knew what to do or where to go. There also was the misfortune of sometimes running into a ghost (if the house is unknowingly haunted...).

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// hey guys! i just spent like 2 hours on this plots page so why dont you check it out and hmu with plots you wanna do with wonwoo :)

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Catch-Up💧Bryan + Wonwoo

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mpbryan:

Bryan gave him a little smile, “Only when I have shifts over 24 hours, I leave her food you know but she needs some company.” He looked at the other and raised a brow. “Shy will literally love you more than me. She thinks I’m trying to starve her. She’s just on a diet.” He mumbled. She’d meow at him like she was dying of hunger and he felt really bad. But he and Kai had spoiled her, she had been their baby and she still was Bryan’s baby, she was just his baby who needed to be on a diet but the vet had told him so.

Bryan smiled at the other and then shook his head laughing. “You know I’d treat you right.” He joked - although he was actually a pretty good boyfriend, he likeod to think. “Yeah but then they’d go, how? and I’d have to tell them that I see visions in water and I will 10/10 cancel dates if it’s raining.” He said with a laugh. “Kai used to think I just had a fear of car accidents in the rain… and I let him believe that - maybe if I’d told him he’d have believed me the day I begged him to stay home.” He said with a small sigh. “but that vision was in the shower. Hilariously, I nearly passed out so he thought I should have stayed home.”

“Hey I’m sure your dad isn’t that bad. My mom is a literal banshee - maybe my dad has questionable taste in women and baby names - like for real just a lot of screaming. Has visions of tragedy in water so lives in steams. Because that makes sense.” He rolled his eyes a little. “Plus Hades might be misunderstood.” He laughed a little, “my sister made me watch a lot of young adult films ok.”

“Maybe you just haven’t met the right girl yet - or you haven’t tried men” He teased, “no but for real, I found a man who stuck by my through a lot, so your seeing dead people thing is like basically nothing.” He smiled, he wanted the other to find love, he was hurt, and he had scars from his love with Kai but it is better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all. Alhough if someone had said that to Bryan when he first arrived here he’d have told them to go screw themselves, but now he was happy for the time he had with Kai.

Wonwoo laughed. “Misunderstood? Sure... I mean I personally don't think the guy is that bad. But then again I may be biased.” From everything that Wonwoo has read, Hades just seemed like a guy that was doing his job, and other people just didn’t like the fact that he was hella emo. “Tell your sister to maybe chill on the young adult films. Those things can be toxic. You’ve ever seen Fifty Shades of Grey? Yikes!”

He shook his head. “Yeah whatever. I’m pretty convinced that any girl willing to date me is either dead herself, or one of those goth chicks that actually wishes they were dead.” Surprisingly, Wonwoo wasn’t into those kinds of girls, despite his demeanor of I don’t give a fuck about life. “How ‘bout this. You find me someone willing to want to date me and I’ll babysit Shy for free.” He half joked, but part of him was honestly betting on this... He was lonely, and living in a place like Mount Phoenix, where everyone has some kind of supernatural baggage, it can be hard finding someone.

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just cat things

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mpjiyeon:

Jiyeon’s mouth shut immediately when he stopped her. Had she been talking too quickly again? A couple of people had told her that she tended to talk too quickly and too much when she was excited about something, and how could she not be excited right now?? She had a kitten!! But she did stop talking and listened instead, not wanting to make this any more difficult for him. 

“Oh! Yes, food should come first, yes, food is important. Yes.” She nodded, her bangs bouncing, and followed him to where all the cat things were. It was hard for her not to get distracted immediately by everything she saw, instead choosing to focus her eyes on him rather than on the selection of food, toys, and more.

“Yes, she’s a tiny little kitten!! I actually found her on the street and she was abandoned and really scared, and, um, she’s still kind of scared of people so I wanted to get her a cat bed that she can hide in, you know?? I want her to feel safe around me, I don’t know what she went through before I found her…” She pouted a bit. So much for not rambling. “I have to take her to the vet, too…”

Wonwoo couldn’t help but chuckle at the girl’s constant rambling. It was cute... in an awkward way. He nodded shortly, turning back to the tall shelf, and picking up a bag of cat food. Turning back to the girl, holding the cat food against his chest, Wonwoo spoke easily, “This is good for all cats, but it has some weird ‘cat vitamins’ in it, just in case this stray needs them. If she ends up liking it, you can just give it to her for the rest of her life. But if not, just force her to have it for a week then you can get generic shit.” Wonwoo handed the bag to the girl, making sure she got the heavy bag under control.

He motioned for the girl to follow him a bit further down the aisle, where they had the cat beds and other toys. He looked for one that had a bit of a top, something that the kitten can hide under. He pulled out a small round shaped bed with a fuzzy overhead. “How’s this?” Wonwoo asked, an eyebrow cocked up in question.

[rpxmusings]

                        I GUESS I’M JUST A  MESS                         AND MAYBE I’M JUST  L O N E L Y  AND  B I T T E R

                                                    BUT I KNOW THAT MY HEAD’S A STORM AND MY CHEST IS EMPTY

[themusewhomuses]

               After a while,  DEATH  doesn’t                                                          sound so scary at all