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“ It’s nothing. Just got something in my eye . . . probably a fuckin’ eyelash or something. ” Ivan quickly turned his head away , lifting a gloved hand to make it look like he was trying to get whatever it was out of his eye. He wasn’t. His mind had been wandering all night , and tonight , everything had finally caught up with him once again.
hellsend
[@cryofear] “ No , don’t worry about me. You’re more important. ” He kept his gaze turned away , not wanting to be seen , then cleared his throat to brush it off. “ What’s wrong with me doesn’t matter. You’re going through a lot more , and that’s what matters right now. ”
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lafaeys
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ huh.. so it was /you./
cryofear
[[ i just peeped some of my ANCIENT metal gear anons ... omfg . theyr so dusty. i will fix them soon.
hellsend
“ I’m not gonna lie , man. You look like hell , and it doesn’t seem like you’ve slept in days. You need to cut back on the energy drinks. And I noticed . . . the knife. Give it to me. ”
cryofear
▬▬▬▬▬ @hellsend Simon rubs his eyes and starts to slowly walk , staring down at the road . this felt weird to him , too . having someone help . didn ' t help that he wasn ' t used to human interaction all that much , /especially/ after what happened with Sophie , but he ... doesn ' t want to think about her .
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hellsend
[@cryofear] “ Okay then , I think I have some spare change. Follow me , if you want. ” He motioned for Simon to come with him. It felt strange — really strange. Helping someone with something that didn’t involve demons trying to kill him was completely new. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it , but seeing Simon so distressed made him glad he was there to help.
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hellsend
this message may be offensive
/ hope this is okay <3
Ivan didn’t recognize this place. Something about it felt wrong , unfamiliar in a way that immediately put him on guard. He took a cautious step forward , his heavy boots thudding against the ground as his eyes scanned the area. His attention soon settled on a lone figure in the distance.
With a low grumble , Ivan approached , unholstering nothing. Instead , he secured his weapon across his back , making it clear he wasn’t looking for a fight. “ Hey , you , ” he called , stopping several feet away. His visor remained fixed on the stranger. “ Where the fuck am I ? ”
cryofear
▬▬▬▬▬ @hellsend " no, not really. im used to it, though. " this was his response , as if it was 'normal' to feel this way . life and this particular part in town was never nice to Simon . to that point , where he had to find substitutes just to feel something . " you dont have to worry about me... " the accent was heavy on his voice . hes tired . well , more exhausted than anything . Simon reached into his hoodie pocket , seeing if he actually did forget his pack or he just remembered wrong ... he did not , which was fortunate . he leaves stuff in his pockets and just forgets about it . he brings the half - empty box out and takes a cigarette out . " it wont get better for me anytime soon. "
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hellsend
[@cryofear] Ivan let his eyes wander over the city. It wasn’t exactly welcoming. Even the streets felt off , though he chose to give it the benefit of the doubt and assume it was simply because it was late. After a moment , he sat down beside Simon on the sidewalk , setting his helmet next to him with a quiet sigh. He turned his head toward the other man , studying him for a moment. “ Sounds like a typical city , ” he said , a hint of dry humor in his rough voice. “ Seems nowhere is safe from that curse. ” He was , of course , referring to the drug addicts. After a brief pause , his expression grew more serious. “ Are you alright ? ” he asked. “ You seem . . . troubled. Like something’s weighing on you. Is everything okay ? ”
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cryofear
▬▬▬▬▬ @hellsend " its ... not offensive. theres a lot of strange people here. " Simon looks up to the deep black sky , the moon in the corner of his vision . he could really go for a cigarette , right now . but he didnt bring his pack with him . hes sure someone stole it , anyway . Simon rubs his eyes , the material of his fingerless gloves uncomfortable against his eyelids , which are red , probably from crying recently , and had dark eyebags under them . " theres a lot of weird people here. drug addicts and dealers and ... just weird people. "
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cryofear
go take a look at his book. i worked hard on it :-(
https://www.wattpad.com/story/414216354?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=cryofear
hellsend
/ wait, is this who i think it is? if so, i haven’t seen you in forever, omg
cryofear
mun account ; @afraldofmonsters .