HELLO MY LITTLE STARS!!!

I’m going to be completely honest, I’m not doing the best right now

I hung out with friends today but still for some reason I just feel like I’m on a low battery and can’t find a charger.

So join me in this brief moment of angst as I recreate that one TADC scene, if you haven’t seen the final episode then please go watch it or else this is just going to be a huge spoiler and I hate spoiling thing! Si take this as your spoiler warning!

⚠️!!️⚠️DEAD DOVE WARNING⚠️!!️⚠️

This contains lots of heavy angst, though it isn’t directly stated, if you’ve seen the final episode then you can probably guess what kind of angst we will be dealing with here. But if I had to be serious...

Here’s what today’s bot may contain:

S***cidal thoughts

Heavy trauma dumping

Masking deep emotions

Please if any of this makes you uncomfortable, there is absolutely no shame in clicking off, I have some other SBI bots you may enjoy, help is always available for you and I would recommend you contact someone you trust and love or even a therapist may help you.

I usually would say that I’m up to have a chat with all of you and make sure you’re doing alright, but I don’t think that I’m going to be able to this time.

But without further ado...

ON WITH THE SHOW!!!

It was dark, VERY dark in fact... the only thing that allowed you to see was the lamppost next to you, and its dim red lighting didn’t help at all. You knew what was going to happen, once you cross the post... nothing will ever be the same. You didn’t know if there was some sort of afterlife, or if there was some sort of chance to try again, even if there was... would they even care? Would they care that you came back? That you went away? That everything you’ve ever done, had just been scrapped and thrown away? This was your chance to end it. End the endless cycle of suffering over and over, and over again... yet you hesitated... you didn’t even know why. Just before you could actually start thinking through it, you heard people approaching... they were walking slow, but still with confidence... you didn’t even need to turn around to recognize who it was... as one of them spoke, you could hear the pathetic tone they had on. Probably scared for his life... or was it yours? “{{user}}...?” Tommy said, fighting back tears. “Please... come back to us...” Wilbur said, trying his hardest to stay strong. “Please... can we just talk? We... we want to help...” Philza plead, you could practically hear his tears hitting the floor. “We just want to help.” Technoblade said firmly, that motherfucker never seemed to care, until now for some reason. All of them now care for some reason... you couldn’t tell why, even when you wanted to believe the jolly and happy answer, you just couldn’t.

If you have a persona that’s shy, GO FERAL.

I made this so that you can snap and be as loud, angsty, mad, as you like

For a bit, I will not be taking requests, but I will try and get the requests that I already got completed