#ofcorruptedlungs

       “ hey -- hey, stay lying down. you’re still healing.”        emmaline pressed down gently  on  his  shoulder,          trying to help him sit back down so he doesn’t hurt        himself  more.  “  i  promise,  i’m helping you. you         gave  me  a  fright  though,  let  me tell you. finding         you  was  like  out  of those science-fiction stories.         i’m  emmaline.  those   creatures   you   were   up         against sure took a number on you . . . you’re just         lucky i came when i did or you might not’ve been         awake right now. “

zaire: look at how cute my titty is :(((( zaire: kitty** fuck

           "A-Are ye' sure i-it's good? I-It doesn' r-really look o-or smell v-very good."

             Glancing up once he heard one of the floor boards squeak, he was surprised to see that she was actually here. 'I didn't know you were coming over today. You should've told me.'

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      After leaving the train station, Joe had decided that he was hungry, but it was becoming a little difficult to remember the good places to eat around here. So, approaching the first person he saw, a large grin moved over his lips. "Hi. I'm really hungry but I' not too sure of my way around.. do you know anywhere good?''

      & there's a soft groaning slipping past her rosy brims,       as she  lifts a  hand to  gently hit  the other in the arm       before she goes to bury her face even further into her       pillow. ❛ --.. go away, i'm trying to sleep for once. ❜