what am i supposed to do with this ....
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what am i supposed to do with this ....

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it's also only just a pillow case LMAOO PLS
all that money for a pillowcase 😭😭😭😭 but price aside i could never buy something like that, i would have lost all hope in myself if i ever did 😂
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please sing a full cover (((o(*゚▽゚*)o)))♡

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the Creature stalks through the brush, arms parting branches with ease. over time, his movement had become more fluid, less like the stiff thing years past--more human than human. he’s forgone the concept of HOME, the castle in which he was made having now crumbled, his maker dead. He is a thing without a place, and were he like the people who chased him now, he might have known the feeling in his chest that led to a clenching of his jaw as LONELINESS. so he stalks, he runs, he is a flitting shadow among the night; but here, he stops. here, among an open field, dotted with rotted, crumbling gravestones. here he sees another SHAPE in the distance and he approaches, cautiously--altogether, an utterly pitiable, human gesture.
“ Fr...iend? ” he says, unaware of the new feeling that has risen. HOPE. “ Friend. ”
@anabioun MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN, THE CREATURE STALKS THE NIGHT !!
95 sender cradles receiver’s face + 40 sender traces one of receiver’s scars. FROM NÓL LEMME BE SO SOFT WITH THAT OLD MAN
what mark has learned over his time of being acquainted with nól is that when she wants to do something, it's much easier to let her do that than argue with her. however, he does grow uncomfortable when one of those things is to just stare at him. catching her while she gargoyled at his bedside is one thing. he really doesn't want to know how many times she's done that and he didn't know about it. it really is a lot better to just accept things as they are.
nól's hands are cool against his face, getting close enough to be in his clear vision (he was wearing glasses where did she put them he'll ask her later). she said he had looked like an angel in the light but for now, with the way the overheads diffuse behind her in his blurred vision, he thinks she looks like some sort of saint.
her thumb is gentle against the scar on his face, eyes glancing away from hers. it's been there long enough that he's forgotten how it happened (he knows he knows he doesn't want to say), but any touch that makes him remind himself he's a person is both welcome and unwanted. she touches him so intimately it makes his guts twist.
mark wants to tear her apart. it'd be easy— the stitch ripper is located in the other room and if he told nól not to move, just to lay there on his bed like a doll, she would. he wants to carefully undo her, watch as she unravels under his steady touch with that little smile of hers. he wants to drop affection on all of her stuffing, all of the twigs and the fucked up little parts of her that make her nól.
she would let him too. that trust is ... it's a lot for him to deal with.
instead, he presses a gentle kiss to her cheek, something shaky. it's easier than having to say anything. @barrowbound