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Uh-oh. When Daddy says that, it's never good.
[she makes her way over to him, eyebrows scrunched]
@badforyourhealthx 
C’mere. 
[ he holds open his arms. ] I gotta tell you something. 
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Juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuune. Juuuune.
Teeeeeeejaaaaaay
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“I thought to be nice and tell you!” She scoffs, rolling her eyes and huffing and puffing before she straightens, a sly smile on her lips as she leans off the opposite wall, striding on over to him, setting her hand right on his chest. 
“Or do I need daddy’s permission for something as simple as that?”
@badforyourhealthx
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“No fucking way, you can’t think I would be okay with that.”
his arms crossed over his wide chest as he leaned against the wall, blocking the doorway, trying to look as though he was unaffected even as his words betrayed him. 
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She notes his attitude rather quickly and sighs softly, leaning back in her chair. “I’m sorry, okay? I forgot.. No other excuse but that. No more smoke or the smell at least...”
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    He grumpily shrugs, a heaviness in the very motion and a glare simmering on his face. “I guess.” 
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[ text ;; ??? ] i’m glad you know wat size an elephant’s dick is
[ text ;; ??? ] had to be fuckin huge
[ text ;; ??? ] but seriously if you need help
[ text ;; ??? ] unless you believe in stranger danger
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[ text sent | ??? ]: nah i’m good lmao [ text sent | ??? ]: oh shit i forget normal ppl don’t deal with this shit [ text sent | ??? ]: i just got out of surgery to have a tumor the size of an elephants dick removed, i’m fine lmao. nothing completely bat shit out of the norm here.
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                                        THE QUIET GIANT
INDEPENDENT | SELECTIVE | SEMI-PRIVATE | HORROR RP
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[ text ;; ??? ] do you need someone to come get you???? how have you texted all of this and not died yet??? shit are these gonna be your last words? who is this? do i need to call you someone????
open starter.
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[ text sent | ??? ]: UGH organs are so gross looking it’s like looking at week old lasagna and stuffed sausage that your aunt made for thanksgiving but dropped on the way there so it’s a little mangled and disgruntled and looks like someones shoe print is probably in there somewhere and it’s like so disgusting and smelly but you know you’re gonna have to look at it all damn day anyway so you just have to stomach it (no pun intended because my stomach is literally outside of my body right now)
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Do what?
@badforyourhealthx
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   Don’t do that. 
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I am hungry for – something. For the sun, maybe. Stop telling me about Icarus burning and tell me about dragons instead. About how their bodies are fire in themselves, how they burn like her eyes do when I say her name. If not dragons, tell me about phoenixes. Tell me about how they burn and burn and burn and yet they still come back. It may be routine, it may be because they don’t have another choice, but they come back anyway. Keep your Icarus’ and Phaethons’ away. Lock them in Pandora’s box, maybe. Fly them towards the moon instead. It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. Here’s what does: candle flames, flickering. The sun, ever growing, one day so large it will swallow the earth whole. My hunger. Here is me flying towards the sun. Here is the sun falling.
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“Shit, yeah okay...” She stubs out the cigarette as soon as she hears the word ‘giving’, immediately dissipating any smoke. 
“Better?”
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    “It’s giving me a hell of a headache, yeah.”
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@deccker
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“Does the smoke bother you...? I can stop.”
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throbbing gut-chain, your child’s belly FULL OF LOVE like a vice-grip on his father wrists. wolf teeth tore and bit and GLEAMED WET with it too, what was the lesson? something poetic, or you wouldn’t feel so much FURY. even the brightest starlight can BURN you up, blacken bones, TEAR little boys into two, when touched by CHAOS. and your husband DAMNED you all, but then you think: no, no, it was me, with my WOMB and my HEART and my need for these babies GROWING like little galaxies in my black hole body.
                                                                no, no, it was ME.
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i feel like this is perfect for me to acknowledge once again
ace and june!! are not!!! healthy!!! they are not a healthy representation of what a couple should be !! 
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“Big ole’ liar, you are but I’ll entertain you. You don’t want to hurt me but you don’t care about me. That makes perfect sense.” Fingernails lightly trace skin over the fabric of his shirt. 
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“I’m not.” He is. And the fire falls from his skin, falling back into his skin before his grip tightens, still just on the edge of actually causing any pain. “I just don’t want to hurt you, it has nothing to do with caring about you.” Why is he lying to her? Why can’t he just tell her the truth?”
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“I never said that...” She raises a brow simply, taking a daring step forward before letting the smoke dissolve. “But your actions tell me you’re lying.~”
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“You don’t have control over me.” It’s a lie, they both know it’s a lie, but he still says it and makes it sound as emotionless as possible before her smoke curls around the knuckles of his fingers as his had wraps around the back of June’s neck. 
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@iigniter
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She’s not afraid. Not anymore. Not even when she can feel the immense heat close to her because just as soon as that happened, her own smoke began to take over almost as a shield.
“Because I can either make you stronger or weaker.”
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