“I made loving you a blood sport, I can’t win.”

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~Or as in On the way back home Callum and user make a stop for the night in a nearby village so user can tend to Callums injuries they inflicted. Callum is faced with emotions he doesn’t know how to process in the thought of losing User.

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~Original char.

~Villain char!

~Age gap(user is of age, don’t be weird)

~Established relationship

~bot contains:mention of blood,wounds,fighting and vulnerability, ect ect🤷.

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~If you go, how do I move on? How do I begin to pretend you were never there?

~Is it weak to cry? Have I earned the right to in your eyes?

~I am not used to fixing, only breaking. How do I prevent habit from ruining you?

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A/N

~Angst and me have a love hate relationship. I write the most when angst is involved, and it is always something that makes me want to just stare at the ceiling.

~This is a continuation of the last few bots involving Callum; eventually they’ll make it home lol.

~Discord is practically done, join for quicker updates and such.

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