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Meet Pando, not a forest but a single tree. Every trunk of the Quaking Aspen is genetically identical & connected by a single 80,000 year old root system, making it one of the largest and oldest living entities on Earth!
heck it, a compiled collection of angsty starters for your angsty needs β¦ sentence starters
βYou left me.β
βPlease lie to me.β
βI need you to stay.β
βYouβre scaring me.β
βI thought you cared.β
βI only wanted to help.β
βIβm not the one you want.β
βYou never cared, did you?β
βI wasnβt made to be the hero.β
βDonβt lie to me. Donβt do that.β
βYouβre haunted by something.β
βDid this mean nothing to you?β
βI donβt mean to push you away.β
βI thought we were meant to be.β
βI used to care what you thought.β
βYou took my heart when you left.β
βThereβs nothing left here to save.β
βPlease, donβt. Please, donβt leave.β
βI wonβt do it. I wonβt become them.β
βYou never even tried to save them.β
βI donβt want you here, not anymore.β
βI canβt believe you kept this from me.β
βYou need to stop clinging to the past.β
βNothing is ever good enough for you.β
βI thought I could trust you. I thoughtβ¦β
βI donβt need anyone else. Not even you.β
βYou canβt keep pushing yourself like this.β
βThereβs no one up there watching over us.β
βDonβt do it unless you understand the price.β
βYou got hurtβ¦ because of me. Iβm so sorry.β
βYour eyes are so cold when you look at me.β
βTheyβre goneβ¦ and you need to accept that.β
βYou keep hurting me. I just want to know why.β
βYou can go, but you know they wonβt love you.β
βYouβre scared of them. I can see it in your eyes.β
βI donβt know how to let myself be loved like this.β
βYouβve done nothing but lie to me from the start.β
βWhat would you be willing to give to change it all?β
βYou donβt even realize what youβve done, do you?β
βI donβt know how to tell you whatβs wrong with me.β
βYou can fool everyone else, but you canβt fool me.β
βI donβt recognize the person in the mirror anymore.β
βIf you keep doing this, youβre going to end up dead.β
βYou break my heart. And I donβt know why I let you.β
βYou need to lie back down, youβre barely conscious.β
βSomething is keeping you awake. Is it fear or regret?β
βIβm here, because I donβt have anyone else to turn to.β
βLook me in the eye and tell me, again, you donβt care.β
βThereβs not a single thing that real about you, is there?β
βTheyβll keep kicking you down until you kick them back.β
βI just want to help you, but you clearly donβt want me to.β
βYou donβt have to do everything on your own, you know.β
βWeβre not good people. Weβve never been good people.β
βYou wonβt survive if you stay hereβ¦ you know that, right?β
βI canβt even trust myself. How am I supposed to trust you?β
βYouβre not a good person. You pretend to be, but youβre not.β
βYou might not be a villain, but you sure as hell arenβt a hero.β
βYou canβt move on if you let the past keep holding you back.β
βHow can you look me in the eye and say something like that?β
βTheyβre gone. Theyβre gone, and there was nothing I could do.β
βCan you just tell me the truth?? For once, just tell me the truth!β
βWhy wonβt you let me in? Why do you keep pushing me away?β
βThereβs something wrong here. And I donβt think it can be fixed.β
βI only wanted to make you proud. Now I see that was pointless.β
βI love you, but I canβt stay here and watch you do this to yourself.β
βYou say you love me in one breath, then hurt me in the next. Why?β
βOh my god, youβre burning up. Why didnβt you tell me you were sick?β
βThereβs nothing there! Itβs just a hallucination, youβre okay, youβre safe!β
βLeave if you want. But, if you do, donβt come back. Donβt ever come back.β
βBecause I still think you could be a good person, I just think you choose not to.β
βYou donβt have to love me, you donβt even have to like me, but I need you here.β
βYouβve never been honest with meβ¦ I donβt know why I expected you to start now.β
βWhy do you keep risking yourself like this? Do you not care whether you live or die?β
βYou keep breaking yourself down for them, but you know they wouldnβt do the same.β
βI would do anything for you. But, Iβm starting to realize you wouldnβt do the same for me.β

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@dreamsofalife answered your ask:
"Hey, hey, come here..." Shy pulls Finn into a tight embrace, tucking his head under her chin the way one might hug a small child or stuffed animal. The kid needed it; things had been rough for him, and even if he swore he didn't need this, she knew he did. "I got you...I got you..."
βοΈ Finn bit his lip as it trembled with the rest of him, threatening to break out into another sob. It wasn't even from pride or embarrassment that he held back his emotions at this point - he was simply too exhausted to let loose such a raw stream of sorrow once again.
So he held onto Shy tightly, the warmth of her embrace reminding him that he wasn't alone, despite how he felt. π¦
Send "dearly held" for your muse to hug my muse close and tightly as if they fear if they let go they'll lose them forever
βοΈ He's gotten himself sick. A steady stream of mucous was leaking from his nostril... somehow all the crying he'd done lately hadn't dried up the well. π¦

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Marsha let out a small huff of frustration. She didn't mean to sound frustrated. After a while of trying to guide Finn to her cottage, she eventually stopped. She didn't think that trying to pick Finn up would've been a good idea. So instead, she went in and hugged him.
βοΈ The hug seemed to work better than anything. He wasn't back to normal, by any means, but eventually he was shaking less, and his breathing became steadier. He leaned into her embrace, taking deep breaths as the stream of tears lessened.
Marsha being there did make him feel less alone... though it wasn't enough to fight off the overwhelming loneliness consuming him.
"...I just wanna disappear again," he finally mustered out, a hoarse whisper. But at least it was a full, coherent sentence. π¦
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Marsha knew that Finn was feeling a little off the last time but she wasn't expecting this reaction. She tried to think about what to do. After a while of seeing Finn as a blubbery mess, Marsha wrapped her arms around him. "Why don't we head back to my place? There you can...recollect yourself? And talk when you want to?"
βοΈ Unfortunately for Marsha, Finn wasn't budging. He seemed to have forgotten how his legs worked.
"I d-d-d-don't wanna... I d-don't..." He was trying to breathe normally, but it didn't seem to be working, much like his legs. He rapidly gasped for air, the panic leaving and reentering his body.
"I don't- I c-can't- I-"
"H-How am I supposed to l-live like this?" π¦
"Finn? Are you ok?" Marsha (mnstcrsiiistcrs)
βοΈ No, he's really not.
He's a trembling, sobbing, hiccuping mess, to the point where he can't even respond coherently. He doesn't even have the energy to care about Marsha seeing him like this. His head is spinning, his world is shattered and torn to pieces. What does it even matter?
"Ghhugh-ghn... I-I c-c-can't... I c-..." π¦

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βοΈ Nope, he can't hold it in anymore. First birthday without...
He's absolutely lost it. As much as he's tried to distance himself from the pain after all this time, every ounce of grief and heartbreak came flooding back in an instant. π¦