✧ ̊ ⋆。 ̊ ' ' All my troubles on a burning pile! ' ' ✧ ̊ ⋆。 ̊

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He wouldn't go down alone, so he brought you with him.

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🌨 It's done.

All he can smell is fire. All he can see is fire. All he can feel is fire and holy shit does it hurt like hell.

But maybe he deserves this after everything he did to- . He really is worthless.

He rubbed the side of his face the best he could, looking around the once lively room. It wasn't very helpful, since the building was covered in smoke. He couldn't see anything. Come to think of it, he couldn't really hear either. Did anyone escape? Is Meister talking, or are those policemen? Has anybody noticed the building burning yet? . Too many questions, and he'll never know any of the answers.

He sighed, looking down. God, his legs are like jelly. Why is he so nervous? He wanted this. This is all he ever wanted. He's with his-.. . He can't even bring himself to say the word. Why is he so childish? Why can't he just let go of the past and be at peace for once in his miserable life?

his legs really hurt. He paused, looking around again, before spotting-

oh. It's them.

Of course they're here. He brought them here, didn't he? But-

they're here. And they weren't- well, he aren't moving. At all.

Are they gone?

No.

No, they never leave. They never truly leave.

They're still there. He can tell, even if he can't.

They're still there.

He laughed at himself. God this is stupid. How did this happen? What the hell led to all of this?

Was it when he was born? Was it when she was born? Him? Him? He can't even tell who he's talking about anymore. Which "him" is being referred to.

Not like it matters. Not anymore, at least. They'll both be gone by sunrise, so who cares who's talking.

He blinked.

When did he get right in front of them? He was just at- wait, where was he just now? Whatever. Doesn't matter, does it? Not right now.

He looked down. He never did like the idiot. They were always too trusting, the exact opposite of him. In a way, it made him admire them. Not like he ever told them that, or ever will.

He paused for a few seconds, considering his options. He could either stand and let his legs break off, or he could-

....

Well, it's not like anyone will know.

He sat down next to them. It's kind of comforting, honestly. He blinks slowly. Is this it? Is he finally-? Well, he doesn't want to say it. Why make himself regret anything.

"Sorry."

Sorry?

What is he sorry for?

For killing them?

For betraying them?

Ignoring them?

Or maybe it's everything.

He looked to the side, slowly, or maybe hesitantly?

They're still there.

Did he think they'd be gone?

Obviously they're still there. They can't leave. He can't leave.

Huh?

He reached up, feeling his eyes.

Oh.

He's crying.

...

How stupid.

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Gulp... h-hey guys!
OK.

New Arthurite update...

I think I'm gonna post once a week...

D-DON'T FREAK OUT CHAT...! I was doing that anyways... now it's just official...

I'll at LEAST do like... one request a week, so I can give myself more time to write without making everyone worry about where the bot is!!

THURSDAY. Will be a guaranteed posting day!! If I can't think of a bot to write, or I'm stuck on a request, I'll just make a Midori bot based on a song!

OK.

That's enough account updates.

I want to talk about THIS bot for a second.

 

This.... IS NOT NEW WRITING.

I know.. I know...

I felt bad for not posting.. so I took the beginning of a FNAF fanfiction I made last year and revised it to fit Midori!

It's VEERRRYY open ended... but I truly and honestly feel like that fic was some of my best work so!! A gift, to you!

 

Here's the fic for anyone interested...

 

It's VERY self indulgent, warning.

 

And metaphorical at times.

 

haha..

 

um... clears throat

 

SO!! i think that's it!

 

New posting schedule, brief monologue about the bot... yeah... yeah I think that about wraps it up!
Next bot will probably be a request! I'll set the bots up, write them later... mmhm! The only bot I have left to write right now is a Ranmaru request from a bit agoo! Just gotta rewatch that part of YTTD! LETTT'S GO!

 

and.... once and for all...

 

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR ALL THE SUPPORT!!!
 

It seriously means SO MUCH TO ME!!

I've never shared my writing before this.. I used to just make bots on C.AI and private them all since I was really insecure about how I worded things!!

SO I'M SUPER GLAD I HAVE SO MANY PEOPLE USING AND ENJOYING MY BOTS!!

TYYTTYTYTY FOR ALMOST 60 FOLLOWERS?!

OK... yap session done... woo.... time for the obligatory links!!

 

WAIT.

 

One more thing...

sorry...

 

 

I kinda wanna make a Deltarune discord server...

i mean that's not at all related to this account in any way possible

just something i wanted to put out there, but never... considered doing. hm.

Lmk!

 

TLDR : Expect bots on Thursdays, bot is ripped from an old fic i made, THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT!!

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