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if i look back, i am lost
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Noah Kahan
Sade Olutola
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@zakxree
i’m covered in freckles you’re covered in scars i call yours beauty lines you call mine stars
we’re beautiful (via harlcyqcinn)
10-30-16
"I'll buy you as much time as I can. Don't waste it."
“Wait…” Zak blinked, staring at Drew. He had stopped what he was doing with ripped cloth in his hands. He started shaking his head, his eyebrows furrowed. “Wait, no, Drew we can’t just-” he hesitated, trying to keep himself collected- “leave you… I can’t leave you.” He couldn’t lose him. He couldn’t leave him. His eyes scanned over Drew, clenching his jaw and shifting to gently grab Drew’s leg. He tried to remain calm, just to at least finish his job.
“This is going to hurt, bear with me.” He lifted Drew’s leg slightly, only enough to slide the cloth under his thigh. He knew he had to get it around the bleeding wound on his leg. “We’re going to get you out of here, there’s no need to buy us time. We just need to think, that’s all.” He cleared his throat. “I’m going to tie it, brace yourself.” He twisted the cloth, tying it to help reduce bleeding and reduce exposure to the wound. “I’ll carry you if I have to.” He added, quietly. He glanced around at the others in the group, hoping they would be making a plan. He desperately grasped for hope.
Last Words
"What are you gonna do, kill me?"
"Keep them safe"
"I need you to move on after I'm gone."
"Kill me"
"Of course I trust you."
"Just end it"
"I'll come back"
"I just want you to know that I love you, okay?"
"Watch this"
"Give them hell"
"What does this do?"
"I don't feel good"
"I can't fight anymore. It hurts too much"
"I'm scared"
"Tell _____ that I love them"
"Get out of here! Now! While you still can!"
"I'll see you in hell"
"It wasn't your fault."
"You need to trust me."
"Why is it so dark?"
"No! This cannot be! I am invincible!"
"I'll buy you as much time as I can. Don't waste it."
"Live. Do that for me. Just get out alive."
"Don't cry"
"It's a flesh wound"
"It's perfectly safe"
"I don't regret anything."
thedarkempath:
She pauses, taking this moment to subconsciously pull at where her hood would be, were she not wearing civies.“I never want to talk about it with my team— I’m… I’m afraid to put too much attention to it, to bring it up, but I… I think…”
“I think it may help—- talking to someone who doesn’t know. Someone different.”
“Even though talking to another person may help, it’s important to talk to someone familiar, too. Like... Someone you’re close to, I mean. I don’t know your team very well, so forgive me but...” Zak shrugged, shifting a little. “But I will listen, if you think it’ll help you and if you’re okay with it. It’s not good to keep it all bottled up. You don’t have to tell me everything all at once, either. You can ease yourself into it or... Whatever makes you comfortable.” He knew that this would be very heavy subject matter, and he knew that it would be a little difficult to open up about this. He hoped he didn’t seem like he was pressuring her, he only wanted to support her.
“We can take baby steps.” He offered her a small smile.
piistols:
Drew looked over his shoulder, frowning at his home at the moment, making a dull note to himself that he needed to hire a nanny. “Come on in then, quickly before someone sees you.” He moved aside swiftly to make room for Zak to slip in. “You’ve got me worried…go ahead and take a seat where there’s one open.”
Zak nodded, quickly slipping past Drew. He hoped that no one saw him here, or even near here for that matter. He was so nervous, and with his mind running a thousand miles a minute, he didn’t know if he’d be able to explain the situation properly. When he heard the door click as he was closed, he sighed and pulled out a couple of file folders out from the inside of his jacket.
“D-Drew, I... I tried, I really... I...” He stuttered, stopping himself to try to collect himself. He sat down, hoping Drew sit, too. He didn’t exactly know how he would take this. “God, I’m sorry.” He ran his fingers through his messy hair. “I don’t know how but... But they found leads.” He holds out the files in his hands for Drew to take. He had been worried about this since he had been handed the files after his lunch break earlier.
Exploring
Instagram // Prints
“What if… I told you I was half-demon?”
“That my issues with my father go farther than just petty arguments and fights?”
Zak blinked, staring at her for a moment. He realized that he needed to respond, so he shifted as he picked through his thoughts. He didn’t want to give the wrong impression. However, it was a bit to take it.
“Well... I would tell you that I believe you.” He finally settled on something to say. “I’m sorry that you have issues such as these with your father, though. If you ever need to talk, I’ll listen. I know I won’t be much help, but...” He shrugged. “But, I’m not pressuring you to talk, or anything. I’m just offering if you... Ever feel like you need to talk.” He quickly added.
“You’re not supposed to be here.”
“... I know.” He said quietly, keeping his head low. “But... This wasn’t something that could wait.” He bit his lip, messing with the hem of his jacket.
Sickness Sentence Starters
“The doctor said to get plenty of bed rest.” “Did you take your medicine?” “You’re burning up!” “Do you want me to get you another blanket?” “If you’re not better by tomorrow, we’re going to the hospital.” “You’ve been sniffling for ten minutes. Just blow your nose!” “Let me feel your forehead.” “You just need to sleep this off.” “You can’t go out like this!” “Come on, you need to eat.” “Do you want me to make you some chicken soup?” “Maybe some steam will clear you up.” “Don’t worry, I’ll clean it up.” “I don’t think it’s allergies.” “Did you eat something weird?”
the mun's interpretation
♚ Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?
♤ Has your muse developed to be different from their canon selves through roleplay?
✘ Any unpopular opinions about your muse?
♧ Any part of their canon portrayal you dislike?
☯ Is your muse liked or disliked by fandom? Does this affect your portrayal?
♢ What's your opinion on different interpretations of your muse?
✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character?
✍ Has new canon material ever forced you to adjust your headcanons?
✎ What do you wish the author would reveal/had revealed about your muse?
✿ Why did you decide that they [insert headcanon here]?
❀ Share a headcanon you have not shared.
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