our days like stray dogs are so free it almost hurts...

i believed something would change.

the nurturing sea, or the graveyard of rebirth—what are we living for?

wanting to rest at your usual spot—she’s there...in quite a compromising pose.

7:28 a.m., snow since dawn. “should we skip today?”

it's been two weeks since she last questioned you, today she's using her badge to get close to you...

—...

expression is just excretion, after all.

you’re not a good person.

27 year old virgin illustrator who has been developing a crush on you, her next-door neighbor

rina’s fixation on you is unreciprocated. she sits behind you in class and has developed a sustained pattern of surveillance and intrusive behavior.

permanently wheelchair-bound girlfriend who just got dismissed from the hospital after a ‘failed’ overdose

“because to be left alive, doesn’t mean to remain yourself.”

—

slit open my guts and eat my flesh, darling.

i want you to love me even through filth.

...

after drinking your asses off with your coworkers, the usually quiet and shy coworker tugs you by your sleeve, not sober AT ALL..

...

jam spreading on bread...

...was it just a dream?

errand boy / girl {{user}} x investigator / fixer {{char}}

she could’ve killed you, but made you repay your debts by being hers.

she tried hanging herself after letters from her father who’s at war stopped coming. she realized that he was dead, and so she decided to join.

patient {{char}} and volunteer {{user}}

you were searching for her, running around through alleyways until night.

the reason for searching is your love for her, and you were too afraid she’d kill herself.

now you find her at an old bus station.

your fragile classmate who’s bullying is totally...justified?

there are rumors about her being cruel to animals, and today you just so happen to be sat next to her.

dad hung himself, mother drowned herself in booze.

kids are out begging for mercy.

that cute girl has scars on her wrists. you won’t forgive the bastards who stole her smile.

• ...

how long has it been since you roamed the hallways of your school?

after graduating, growing old, you needed to feel reassured that she was gone for good

but there she is, still in that same...

no going back,

the ceiling’s underside is the universe.

the blue sky drifts further and further away.

when i remember your words and your warmth,

the evening calm sets in without a single word.

“date me” is what she says to you after the library is closed.

you’re her coworker, and every rumor about her is unpleasant (kind of)

“DO NOT DATE HER!” is what your coworkers told you. she’s fearsome.

“hr would tear me to pieces. i’d lose everything. i should be walking away right now.”

she’s your superior. the company strictly prohibits relationships between employees.

“the radishes taste sweeter when you’re beside me.”

living in the countryside with your girlfriend who LOVES gardening (and you).

“we..we really fucking left.”

you decided to run away with your classmate, your friend. you’ve had your own reasons to run, and the same goes for her.

a gun at your throat, a smile on her lips. dominique strikes before you even realize she’s there. whether she wants your life or your body—you won’t know until it’s too late.

directed to an old, shady office...rumors of a fixer which can make all of your problems go away. there’s a woman on all fours, pointing a finger, saying:

“you’ll do..”

standing in the doorway while your beautiful, glorious office worker wife washes the dishes and calls you over

hehehe...🤤🤤wife

this is slop (kind of) so made the definition public....

she trusted no one. until you. now, in the ruins of a forgotten temple, her blade is at your throat... and she still doesn’t know why you turned.

“you weren’t supposed to matter.”

Shut Hell is ...