Jun 20
(open rp starter)
Isaiah knows he and Damian arent doing well... So he turns on his phone, allowing tracking again
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(open rp starter)
Isaiah knows he and Damian arent doing well... So he turns on his phone, allowing tracking again
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Damian slowly opened the door of his room,m taking deep breaths as he entered.
From there he opened his closet door and removed its false bottom, taking out a survival bagpack he put together incase he ever got kicked out of the manor
Damian never thought this day would come, and technically no one was forcing him to leave
But he couldn't live like this anymore, so he forced himself to continue
The only other thing he took was a picture frame, containing his first portrait of the full family
He remembers how Dick cried when he saw it, how Steph patted his back or cass gave him a hug or Jason got him his favourite drink
All of that may have been in the past, but he wanted to bring at least a piece of it with him
Isaiah followed quietly. His mind was racing himself. He thought he could trust his new family... Now hes running away with the last person he can trust. Everyone else is a liar but him. Isaiah is rebuilding his metaphorical walls, walls that he thought had disappeared when he was adopted... But they are returning now.
Isaiahs Journal Entry (Part 2)
Tw: someone losing it.
Hey, Isaiah. We haven’t really gotten a moment to talk in … too long. It’s just been one thing after another after another but I’m sorry I haven’t made time. Are you holding up okay?
(@gcus-biggest-lax-star)
at first the text is left on read for a couple minutes... Before finally a response is sent
"...no one wants to tell me whats going on."
Isaiah is lying, someone did, and hes running away with that someone
Isaiahs Journal, made from a stolen school notebook Part 1
Not an rp starter, gotta snoop if you wanna talk about it canonically
TW: underage drinking
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God i am so sick of this feeling
I feel like I'm constantly fighting myself and lying to myself. I'm totally in denial and its literally the fucking worst. I just want to scream and cry and just break down but then i think "whats the point?" its not like anything will change, why waste the time? Why bother anymore? Everything in my life is a brick wall at the moment and I feel like no matter how hard i try, no matter how many sacrifices I make, no matter how much of my self I give it will never be enough and I will never get past this goddamn fucking wall.