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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?

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.

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.”

she slaughtered your family, so now no one else will steal your gaze from her.

—

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}}

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.

“i smile too much, don’t i? you’d never guess i cry with my teeth clenched so tight it tastes like iron. please don’t leave — i’ve already carved a space for you in my ruin.”

bastard child goro akechi...