I GOT MY ACCOUNT BACK WOOO
@2p-Axis ((Yep, that'd be me!! Long time no see, where you been??))
Why thank you for following me
/ GO TO SLEEP
((A formal declaration of my appreciation for @_-_Kitten_-_ Simply because she is a darling and I would be a heap on the floor without her))
*pressing a French fry against my phone camera aggressively* Eat, Mr. FBI man, eat.
oh my god right this is unrelated but you were the only one to comment on my pewdiepie x reader when I was like 10 so thank u for boosting my confidence about whatever the hell my writing was
// this 15 year old oc you have is just perfect for my twenty-year old oc
@GH0STING ((Wait, because it's actually really dark or because you thought I was seriously accusing Lucy of being wEird toward 15 year old chiLdren?))
"Apologies for my absence, /'boss'/."
@achrcmatic Aly's eyes softened ever so slightly as she glanced away. "Hey...can...can I..." She sort of held out both arms to explain herself, not really able to say it. The concept was foreign to her, still. "I-I don't know if...if this is what you do for sad people but I...I don't like seeing you cry. So...can I...?"
It was at that exact moment that Toni quickly averted her gaze. A mark? Sure. That's what it was. But she'd put it there. On someone she was meant to protect. She'd hit her favourite person. H e r favourite person. She sniffles slightly, trying to hold back the threats of tears, but it was overpowering, and a small crystal gem of a tear rolled out and down paled cheeks before she raised an aching arm and quickly wiped it away. "I-I know... But we all get sad. Some people just hide it better than others.. "
@achrcmatic Aly was silent for a good ten seconds, just sort of studying Toni. Before she let out a sigh and glanced away with a cold "shut up." She waited a few more seconds. "It's my job to protect you. Did you forget that? That's what a favorite person does. So yeah, it's my fault. And stop looking at me like that. It's just a little mark, see?" She moved her hair to the side and tucked it behind her ear, making the bruise more visible. "Nothing I can't handle. And it's not like what was said hurt me. I'm not a little kid. I can handle a few words. I can be strong too. Just because I pay people to keep me safe doesn't mean I'm safe from them. So I can be strong too. I'm tougher than I let on and it's not like I'm going to spend time crying over this. I don't get sad. "
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"What if you went on a date with a moth and it took you by the hand with one of its fuzzy little legs and it was like, "I want to take you to the most beautiful place I know, because you deserve nothing less..." And when you get there it's literally just a fucking lamp."