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            “I have this. I’m confident I can do this on my own.” The virus has a firearm – a pistol, tucked in his belt against his back. The cold metal matches the chill of his own skin. Not a tool he usually uses – his own devices were usually a go to, but this was different. He wanted to be loud, wanting to make a warning. Pretending to be a delivery guy was only part of the plan and he slips the box further up in his arms with a raised knee before his boot comes back down to settle on the ground. He’s spent months tracking on of the individuals who lives around here and is determined to tear prey down for some DESPICABLE crimes. Mercer adores hunting down subhuman creatures like himself.

             “It’s heavy but I know what address I’m going to. I just hope they are home, I need someone to sign off on something.”

    dark brown brows raise at the sight of the other. the keys to his apartment are dangling from one gloved hand. simon cranes his head towards the other apartment in question. he doesn’t know his neighbors--they’d probably never be too interested in knowing him either--but simon has occasionally seen the guy who occupies that apartment in passing. short, stocky fellow, average-looking. he’s never possessed any defining features that caught simon’s attention, but that doesn’t mean he’s never noticed just how quickly he shuffles into that apartment, how carefully he closes the door.

     “this is gonna sound kinda odd, but i bet if it were legal for you to open whatever you have in that box, you’d find out some freaky shit. the guy that lives there practically oozes suspicious.” he offers a small scoff, finally picking out his apartment key and beginning to unlock the door. “that’s just what i think, though.”

#vindictivevirus #;;v: main.

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                                              i’ve always felt alone.

                                                indie simon henriksson. cry                                                 of fear. book simon & sick                                                 simon. end 4-based. highly                                                 triggering and selective.                                                        written by fox.

#[this one looks so much better] #;;self promo.

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simon:

☠ ▌▍;   Resting his arm by his side once again -                after the slipping the Omnitool back into                place - he gives a heavy sigh.                Being reminded of who he once was never a                pleasant experience ; he’s just a scan of a man                from a HUNDRED years ago.                He just avoids additional commentary on his                remark.

               ❛ Well, I — It’s just that…

               It’s complicated.                We’ve got bigger things to focus on besides                ME. ❜

               He pauses, glancing down at his hands below,                clenching them TIGHTLY by his side —                he can’t even explain his situation to the other.                He needs Catherine’s understanding of all…                this.

                ( Deep breaths, Simon, you’ve kept it together for this                long.                There’s no time for crashing now. )

               ❛ It’s Simon, by the way. ❜

               Offers out his hand to the other — he would have                smiled for a little comfort but that isn’t going to                happen any time soon.

         dark brown hues stare down at a hand that lacks          flesh but looks all too normally-shaped even with          its diving suit texture. he hesitates on taking the          hand--the guy, er, robot mentioned crazy robots          roaming around. you can’t blame him for wanting          to be careful.

         especially when he doesn’t even remember how he          got here in the first place. this is all some weird, fucked          up dream minus the haze that unconsciousness usually          brings. a small hand takes the other’s, though he blinks          in surprise at the identical name.

         yeah... yeah this is all fucking weird.

         “would you believe me if i told you my name is simon too?”

          at least their voices aren’t similar. if that happened, they           probably wouldn’t even be having this conversation. nah,           he’d be sprinting back down the corridor in terror.

          “so this place... what is this place even called? and what’s            all of that... blue and grey weird-looking stuff?”

#dioscuriic #;;v: ???.

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Sometimes the only people you can relate to, are people going through the same thing.

#;;scribbles. #negativity //

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So I should have done this about two months ago, when I actually hit 200 followers, but I’m a lazy shit <3 Hereby I want to thank all my followers for being a champ and sticking around. You’re all fucking amazing! These are all in no particular order. You’re all lovely to me. It’s very possible that I’ll forget to add someone, but if you’re reading this you’re fucking epic regardless.

The real troopers AKA Ebony’s babes and friends

@devil-blade-yamato, @vergiliuus, @chainsmcke / @mcrimemento etc, @detcastellanos, @porcelaincadaver, @cobalthellfire, @protectshumanity, @smartassnephilim, @b00mbutterflyeffect, @imyourpromdate, @chiaroscureo, @bibleblood etc, @vindictivevirus, @woetothose, @warhounded

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(Banner by the lovely @chiaroscureo. Hien is a busy bean so I put all of my art skills together to edit it.)

#[YAAAAAAASSS congrats bby thank you for mentioning me 'u'] #;;follow forever.

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#;;i've always felt alone. #;;i am your voice. #blood //

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     “i found a stray cat by the side of the road and       his name is going to be bandit. or pepper. and       no one can tell me i can’t keep him.”

#[simon is a universal cat person] #;;ic.

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“You’re not making this any easier on yourself. That’s hard, I get it. I’m not going to blame for  you something you can’t control. You don’t want a hug? C’mon, just bring it in.”

    “i... okay...”

tentatively, he reaches to tug her closer for an awkward hug, one that’s more or less quick and frantic, as if he’s not really sure what he’s doing.

#shootmedxwn #;;v: main.

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Hover over the names for explanations.

#;;memes.

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why does my neck always hurt.

#[because i sleep weird] #;;out.

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#[sometimes when i'm feeling the need to terrify myself] #[book simon's voice comes to me] #[or what i assume is his voice] #[god damn this is some spooky but awesome shit] #[bless book simon tbh] #;;i am your voice.

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“Listen, I get it. This isn’t a state of mind you can  just turn around, but you do at least have to try, and you don’t have to do it alone. I don’t know  you, but I’m more than willing to help you flip the switch. You could do with some unconditional kindness.”

     “... i appreciate that, but you don’t really have       to do anything. i think that at this point i’m       just kind of a lost cause, and i don’t know what       i can do about that other than hanging my head       and trying to keep quiet and out of the way.”

#shootmedxwn #;;v: main. #negativity //

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❛ — I do that pretty damn well if I do say so myself, thanks! Seriously though, get out much or what~?  ❜

    “actually, no, i don’t get out that much. i don’t      have much of reason to get out at all. but if      i did it would be to figure out what color i      want to dye my hair other than boring dark      brown.”

#[men of priorities] #houndfour #;;v: main.

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“Only if you want to,” He doesn’t have his book though but thank god for the stuff he’s saved on his phone. It’s pulled from his pocket, ignoring the text message notifications before flipping through to the photos, “I don’t have much of my other stuff, just my favorites I keep on hand. Here.”

    he takes the other’s phone, flipping through the various photos to inspect his work. wow... all of these looks better than he could ever do, that’s for damn sure. a small smile piques at his face and he nods as if in approval of what he sees.

    “this is really good... i think you’re really talented. kind of makes me want to pick it back up too.”

#[they could be f r i e n d s] #taggingsmoke #;;v: main.

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“Well if you’re a freak then I’m a freak. Like, a real freak. I was pretty crazy for a little while. It that makes me a freak then so fucking be it. Why do you care what other people think?”

   “i... i don’t know. i know i shouldn’t care, because     it doesn’t really matter what they think. i know all     the people i pass on the street are people i’m never     going to see again anyway, but...

    it doesn’t stop me from being scared that they’re     judging me or they don’t like me.”

#[i feel your pain simon] #shootmedxwn #;;v: main.

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     ❝ Well then, you’re in luck.. because I      can provide for all your listening needs. ❞

Music was important. Warin was absolutely convinced of that. He could never wrap his head around anyone that didn’t like music. It was an idea, and a state of mind that he just couldn’t connect with. Music was.. everything.

     ❝ What have you actually listened to lately? ❞

    “um... well, i don’t really like anything that’s      really special but lately i’ve been listening to      a lot of grunge-type stuff, like... soundgarden      is really good. actually, it’s been mostly them...”

he gives a nervous laugh, as if sharing his music taste is going to embarrass him, mostly because he believes it isn’t really the best kind in the world.

     “do you have anything you could recommend?”

#[yes good] #nxrestfxrthewicked #;;v: main.

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“thanks, man. i dropped a lot’a cash to get this baby done. i want more. a chest piece, goin’ up to my neck. still not sure what to do just yet.

i encourage you gettin’ tattoo’s. makes everything twice as hella.”

    “oh... well, maybe you should continue your      skull and flowers theme you have going on.      that would be really cool-looking, especially      with the colors you already have.

            this is gonna sound kind of lame, but sometimes             i feel like getting a butterfly on the inside of my             left wrist.”

#maviite #;;v: main.