Jan 19, 2023
i have ur post notifs on and every time ur url pops up i get nervous there’s gonna be new angst
i can make more if u want. theres always painful thoughts ab him swimming in my head
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i have ur post notifs on and every time ur url pops up i get nervous there’s gonna be new angst
i can make more if u want. theres always painful thoughts ab him swimming in my head
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im picking him up by the scruff of his neck and kissing his lil forehead
he is kicking like a child having a tantrum but immediately calms w the kiss on the forehead like a child that realized they r getting exactly what they want
' DO YOU EVER WISH YOU COULD HUG A DUCK? like, properly hug it. but they wouldn't like it, and that's kinda sad. i think everyone deserves hugs. ' poor @hidetide, she's been ranting about this for an hour.
“I hit my head.”
he didn't believe him. not even for a second. tossing his keys onto the counter his head turned to blow the remaining smoke out the door along with the flick of cigarette. ‘ yeah n' i'm four foot two. ’ kicking the door shut behind him he was quick to move past the other boy. grabbing the medical kit he kept on the top of the fridge. the thought of moving it lower down so the girls could reach crossing his mind. lips twisted in annoyance , tongue rolling to make a loud click before he sat himself on the table. taking the boys face into his hands to dab the crimson away.
kerr had been good for sometime. his knuckles & fangs clean. trying to deal with the anger in other ways , healthy ways. but that beast blood was heated. anger boiling over the rim far too easily seeing river hurt. ‘ tell me who did this . . . so i can deal with them properly. ’ the smile that crossed his lips was WICKED. fanged filled , jaws already to lunge to snap throat. his gaze shifting to stare deep into the other. listening to his heartbeat , awaiting a lie.
@hidetide sent: [ bandage ] sender helps bandage up receiver’s wounds
its rare when it happens but robin is the type to get into fights easily. one of her many beautiful qualities is letting idiots fuel her anger even more so that she doesn’t know how to shut up and feeds herself into certain situations. did she foresee her punching some girl (more like bitch in her own words) outside a corner store? no. she only really wanted a snack but left with a snack and a bloodied hand. robin isn’t even sure why any cops were called seeing as she did do some light damage but she was pulled away and left with a middle finger in the air.
she feels like there should be some humour right now in how she looks. she’s eating some m&ms, the shell crunching in her mouth while river is tending to her other hand. robin is a bit slumped as she is fully thinking about what she did and how its making her feel. it made her feel like she’s back in high school.. feeling like a bully victim again but only this time she doesn’t care anymore and bites back. there’s a tiny bubble inside of her hoping she at least broke a nose. she swallowing the chocolate in her mouth and fakes a smile. “thanks, dude.”
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hidetide : “you frustrate me incredibly.”
doc boot pressed to gas , hands tight around the wheel. revving the engine of the lotus every single time the man tried to speak. leaning forward to turn his music up even louder. head banging to the bashing of reckless hard drums. index fingers drummed against the wheel. biting hard on his lower lip , head dipping to the side to press the gas even louder. dahlia roaring even louder as kerr crackled. sunglasses falling to the tip of his nose. ‘ would you prefer me to frustrate you sexually ? ’
@hidetide sent: ❝ the world is so big. why do i never feel like i fit into it? ❞
that sentiment has been echoing inside her head for ages now. although, she has her answers, abilities passed down from generations and somehow landed on her instead of her mother, she still ponders it. “cuz we’re not meant to.” it sounds cheesy. robin chews the remainder of the twizzler in her hand and looks over to river. “we’re just apart of something bigger, i think. normal people world is puny,” she even takes two fingers and makes the space betweem them very small, squinting at them. “i wonder if there’s a legitimate facebook page for people like us.” with abilities, she means. things only seen in comics or those dumb cgi movies. maybe not hers. she’s no medium helping people talk with their dead loved ones. she just gets unwillingly fueled by the rage and hurt that radiates off spirits.... and eats twizzlers.
@hidetide sent: ❝ i know i can’t protect you from everything, but i wish you’d let me protect you from the things i can control. ❞
"like what? a tsunami?” it comes out quick. a poorly timed, maybe even a rude joke. but that’s just how she is. stubborn. a little stubborn to accept the fact that there is someone here offering a hand. a sigh comes afterward and her shoulder fall a little. “sorry. i just-” a look of frustration flashes and it looks like the words can’t come out. “i just wish you could wash away all the ghosts. well, i wish anyone could for that matter.” chin falls to rest on her palm, propped up by her elbow on the table. her finger is pushing around a little pile of sugar from a packet. it’s clear she’s bothered and it’s very clear she’s not hungry for the pancakes sitting in front of her.