🏥Trout/Angel🥩

𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡

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𝔅𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔡, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔡𝔪 𝔪𝔢, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔰𝔨𝔰, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔞𝔰𝔨 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔱 𝔪𝔢, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔲𝔢 𝔪𝔢 (14-16)

(Be not afraid, please dm me, please interact, please send asks, please ask to moot me, please pursue me [14-16])

Not new just new blog bc I got termed!!

TW!! THIS ACCOUNT IS A JIRAI/LANDMINE ACCOUNT AND I WILL POST ABOUT $H AND OTHER SUCH SENSITIVE TOPICS!! PLEASE BLOCK ME DONT REPORT AS IT DOES MORE HARM THEN GOOD!!

I transcend pronouns but you may call me Angel or Trout. I don’t use labels but I like women/female presenting people!!! I am open to nicknames and this Angel is looking for a partner if you must know. I am a soft yandere and I love attention and praise, as God never gave it to me.

This angel has no DNI and blocks freely. Not pro endo but idc if they react as long as you aren’t a dick. Please block and not report as this is my safe place and I’m here to make friends. Not promote anything I talk about.

DNI Boothill doubles

I am an angel, specifically a Dominion Angel. You are all my little guardian angels. I will watch over you.

I’m diagnosed with PTSD, generalized anxiety, chronic reoccurring depression and CRMO (shout out to every angel with a rare disease!)

Kins: Angel Devil (chainsaw man), Ivan (Alnst)

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ASK GAMES!!>>

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Answering a prayer!! = asks

Messages from the stars = regular post

So, fuck! (Sad, angry, betrayed, tired)

Variety is the spice of life (I’m to lazy to make a theme I’ll stick with)

Pspsps devoted anon(s) I need you! I need attention, validation and praise pspsps!

If wellness is this, what in hells name is sickness.

Please don’t go

I’ll eat you whole

I love you so I love you so I love you so

I need to be someone’s everything

I need them to be mad at me whenever I take in interest in someone else

I need them to be intimate and kind

But possessive and needy like me

I need someone to love me the way I live.

And so, I wait. My breath is the last bird song of a dying day, soft and fleeting. I am both the song and the silence that follows. There is no grand finale, no final bark into the night. Instead, there is only this quiet—the kind of quiet that settles when you’ve already been forgotten.

“I hope there is a special place in hell where the fire burns lower and the heat is less harsh for all the people who tried to save themselves but couldn’t”