#my favorite <3

[emmer-g]

now really who can't get his nose right

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[demodraws0606]

q!Cellbit and q!BBH reverting back to their Hunger Games War days and just shedding blood is something that should happen if q!Cellbit isn't actually being framed.

#q!cellbit #cellbit #q!bbh #q!badboyhalo #qsmp #bbh #badboyhalo #just father and son bonding over committing attrocities #my favorite <3

[anzynai]

New Discoveries

Akito x Toya (Project Sekai)

a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BEST FRIEND IN THE ENTIRE WORLD @thatonetickleblog im so glad to be spending your birthday with u another year and ofc i had to do the traditional birthday fic.. chose akitoya cuz that was at the top of ur list when i asked so i hope u enjoy it! worked very hard on it.. i sweat, i cried, i bled, but i mean. u dont have to like it if u dont want to. i mean. irs not a big deal…. ANYWAYS, enough talking. happy birthday and hope u enjoy this sickeningly romantic akitoya tickle fic LOVE YOUUU 🫶

summary: today was the day that akito was going to confess to akito. things turn out much better than he expected.

word count: 1.3k

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Today was the day.

Today was the day that Akito was going to confess to Toya. After lots and lots of nudging and encouragement from Kohane, An, and even Ena, he decided to gather his courage and tell Toya about his feelings for him. He honestly had no idea if Toya returned his feelings, but he would just rather be honest than hide it from him. Even if Toya didn’t like him back, he was sure the other wouldn’t stop being friends with him over it.. at least, he hoped.

At the moment, he was at the park, idly sitting on some swings waiting for his other groupmate to arrive. It was getting late, so there was no one there, which he was grateful for. He always felt a bit awkward singing in front of a crowd if it wasn’t at a show. The nervousness he felt in his stomach did not compare to how he felt when he finally saw Toya walking towards him, his heart settling deep into his stomach. He took a deep breath, then attempted to smile weakly.

“Toya.” He said, watching as the other let an easy smile slip into his face that completely melted Akito’s heart (as much as he would hate to admit it).

Forcing himself to act somewhat normal, he swallowed and watched the other join the swing beside him. “Ready?”

“Of course.” And the two spent the next hour running their duet together. Akito never really felt that he could admire Toya’s singing voice enough. Where his was powerful and loud, Toya’s was gentle and soft in a way that made you feel like you could fall asleep to it. It was truly his favorite sound. His normal voice was not much different, calm and controlled. Akito liked to listen to his voice.

“Sounds pretty good, huh?” Akito said after they finally ran through their duet without any mistakes and Toya nodded, agreeing. The pair fell into silence. By now, the sun had nearly set, causing a red glow in the sky and Akito allowed himself to think that Toya looked beautiful like this, and that’s when he realized it. It was time.

Taking a deep breath, because confessing is hard, he starts before he can talk himself out of it.

“Toya.” He says, but the other has decided to speak up too.

“Akito.”

“Ah— sorry. You.. first.” Akito mumbled, feeling embarrassed all of a sudden. Toya looked down and paused, before making eye contact with Akito. A faint blush was planted on his features.

“Akito, I like you.”

What?

What?!

For a moment, Akito couldn’t respond. He couldn’t think at all, in complete disbelief, because not only did Toya like him of all people, he beat him to the punch. He cleared his throat as it started to feel dry and he brought a hand to his face.

“Y-you… wait, you like me?” Akito asked.

The blush on Toya’s face was more noticeable now and Akito would have teased him about it if he wasn’t sure that his face was just as flushed.

“I do.” Toya nodded. “Do you like me back?”

Yes. Is that even a question? Akito thought.

Then, he remembered Toya can’t read his mind and looked up at the other, awaiting his response. Akito averted his eyes.

“Of course I do.. wasn’t it obvious?” Akito muttered, quietly, but Toya heard it and when Akito looked back at him, the smile on Toya’s lips was one he would have spent all of his savings to see just for a second longer.

“Not at all.” Toya said. It shocked Akito, but Toya had always been.. sort of oblivious about these kinds of things. Afterall, everyone else seemed to know.

“Are we.. dating then?” Akito mumbled, fidgeting with his fingers. He wasn’t sure if it was a stupid question, but he had to know and he needed a clear answer.

“Do you want to?” Toya responded, looking a bit nervous. As if he had anything to worry about, Akito thought to himself.

“Obviously.. you idiot.” Akito groaned, trying to ignore the fact his heart was racing a mile a minute and he was resisting the urge to die of happiness.

“So then.. what now?” Toya asked, when they both fell silent. Feeling bold, Akito allowed a smirk to slip onto his face. He took Toya’s face, pulling it closer to his.

“This.” He replied, when their lips finally met. He felt Toya smile against his mouth as the other deepened the kiss.

They each allowed their hands to roam, touching the other with fervor and desire they had always been afraid to act on. It was perfect. Akito had never felt happier and part of him wished that moments like this would never have to end.

And well, maybe it didn’t.

Because Toya liked him back. He liked him back.

He continued kissing Toya, biting his lip and relishing in the gasp Toya let out. That is, until Akito let out a gasp of his own.. for a completely different reason.

Toya’s hands had ended up caressing his backs and sides, two spots that made Akito feel ticklish. Toya didn’t seem to notice, but as he kept doing it, it was harder for Akito to keep his reactions at bay.

When he gasps again, Toya pulls away, concern written in his expression. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, don’t worry.” Akito responded, unable to come up with a believable excuse. Toya looked at him with doubt.

“Are you sure? You were moving around a lot..” Toya examined his body before he seemed to come up with some conclusion. “Are you hurt?” He gently grazed his sides, as if trying to feel for an injury. Akito, not expecting his touch, giggled.

And then, it seems to click what was going on.

“Oh.” Toya realized, eyes widening and Akito blushes. Then, Toya sent him an amused smile and begins to tickle him… and Akito let him.

“T-tohohohoya!” Akito laughed, his voice raising an embarrassing octave.

“How have I never known you were ticklish?” Toya wondered, seemingly amazed by his discovery.

“I-I dohohon’t knohohow! Stahahap!” Akito gasped, squirming in the swing. It makes tickling Akito harder for Toya, but he doesn’t look like he minds.

“Do you really want me to?” Toya asked with a raised brow. The dying protests are all he needs as an answer.

“Hahahahaha!” Akito laughed, his hands trying to get Toya away from him.

“You’re beautiful.” He heard the other mutter, flustering him. The tickling was bad enough, but this was too much!

“Dohohon’t sahahahay thahat!” Akito chuckled, hiding his face with his hands. That idea backfired, because it gave Toya a lot more options to tickle him at.

“Say what?” Toya looked genuinely confused, making Akito feel like such a loser. He should not get so flustered by one measly compliment! “That you’re beautiful?”

Akito nodded, a squeal passing through his lips when Toya found a particularly sensitive spot on his ribs.

“But you are. You’re gorgeous. I’ve always known that.” And if Akito thought his face was burning before, he is sure he is one second away from spontaneously combusting right there. He tried groaning, but it sounded strangled.

“Nohohoho!”

“No?”

“Nohoho! Tohohoya!”

“Yes?” The worst thing about the situation was that Toya was absolutely amazing at tickling, his fingers precise and evilly gentle. It didn’t hurt at all and the touches were so light, Akito was shocked that he could feel it.. and feel it this much.

“Nohoho mohohore!” Akito shrieked, at last, when his cheeks began to hurt from smiling. Toya stopped, peppering his face with kisses. It flustered Akito to no end, but he didn’t stop the other, taking a few moments to catch his breath.

“Are you alright?” Toya asked, looking him in the eyes.

Akito smiled, looking back at him. “Yeah. I am.” Then he forced himself to frown. “But..”

“But?” Toya looked worried and he almost felt bad.

“Isn’t it your turn now?” Akito smiled, mischievous and devilishly. Toya unconsciously began moving back.

“W-whahahahaat?!” Toya laughed, now finding himself to be the victim as Akito pounced.

Akito looked at his partner—his boyfriend— laughing beside him and he couldn’t help but laugh as well. Yeah, he could get used to this.

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[elephantblanket]

@sherbetstudios

I AM IN YOUR FLOORS

#My favorite <3

[k1ngtok1]

Playing Cult of the Lamb for the first time and refusing to let this one follower of mine die

#she’s a deer and her name is arnamer and I have revived her twice already #I gave her a necklace that makes her live twice as long #we’re married and run the cult together #my favorite <3 #if anything happens to her I will kill everyone in this goddamn cult and then myself #cotl #cult of the lamb

[birdietrait]

#birdie.music #my favorite <3 #Spotify

[slitherysrpent]

guess who? ;) <3

I’m guessing you are my amazing, beautiful, smart, sweet and cool af girlfriend ;)

#slitherysrpent asks #my favorite <3

[rachalixie]

Who am I fighting? How dare someone take advantage of you 😤😤

I’m sorry love :((((

-💚

one of my friends 😔 it’s not a huge deal. i actually ended up saying no to her (after first saying yes………) so she didn’t manage to screw me over but the intention was there!!!! and that makes me so angry

sending hugs for you <3

#my favorite <3 #ily

[lexa-griffins]

Its drawing Lexa in a corset again hours 🥰

#my favorite <3 #dhdhdjd #ignoreme.jpg

[sungbeam]

Sending love to my fav persons inbox

BAR 😞 i love you oh my god I LOVE YOU 🫂🙁

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[spoonmoment119]

☆- Put this star in the inbox of your favorite blogs it’s time to spread positivity!

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[itspileofgoodthings]

#taylor swift #my favorite <3

[anzynai]

Idiot

Tsukasa & Nene (Project Sekai)

a/n: @thatonetickleblog PAYTON IT WAS REALLY HARD KEEPING IT A SECRET FROM YOU, BUT GUESS WHOS UR SQUEALING SANTA! i was really happy that i got you, especially we have similar interests and i originally planned to get this done for christmas but things came up… anyways, i kinda struggled characterizing nene so sorry if she’s ooc, BUT I HOPE U ENJOY PAYTON ILYSM

summary: when nene and tsukasa are left alone to practice for a show, things end up turning in a way neither of them expected.

word count: 1.2k

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Nene stood awkwardly as Tsukasa prattled on and on about their next show. He was clearly and very vocal about his excitement. Of course, she was excited too, but… did he have to be. so loud?!

The two were at Tsukasa’s house. Rui realized he forgot an important prop and went to go get it, Emu deciding to tag along. This left Nene and Tsukasa all alone, which Nene didn’t mind, but she wasn’t used to dealing with the other’s seemingly infinite amount of energy.

“So what do you think, Nene?!” Tsukasa shouted, after a few minutes. Nene flinched at being addressed all of a sudden.

“It’s.. an idea, alright..” She started, but trailed off. “But…”

“But..?” This caught Tsukasa’s attention as he slowed down his movements, intent on listening to her completely.

“I think if we reveal who the culprit was at the end… it might leave the audience feeling unsatisfied? It kinda.. takes out the magical feel to it…” She mumbled, feeling shy. “I-I mean, it’s a good idea but the kind of story we are acting feels like an open ending would fit better.”

Tsukasa was silent for a few moments and Nene wondered if he didn’t like what he said.

“Hah!” Tsukasa yelled out, suddenly, hitting his fist to his palm. “You’re right, Nene!”

Tsukasa pulled out a pencil and began marking on the script. Nene, on the other hand, watched. She didn’t respond to his words, but she could feel happiness swelling up in her chest. She was afraid he wouldn’t like her changing the script, but she forgot what kind of person Tsukasa was.

“There we go! How’s that?” Tsukasa exclaimed, handing her the script. She read over it and skimmed through the notes, before giving an approving nod.

“It’s good.” She said, giving it back to the other.

“Great! Let’s practice!”

“N-now?! Shouldn’t we wait until Emu and Rui come back?” She asked, though she stood up anyway.

“We’ll practice when they are here too, but no harm in getting a head start!” Tsukasa explained, standing alongside her. He stretched his arms up for a moment, but pointed at a certain scene. “Let’s start here!”

“Okay..”

——

And so, they practiced. Since Tsukasa was the star of the show this time, that meant there were more scenes were Nene wasn’t as present or kinda just… stood there awkwardly. She didn’t mind, though. She didn’t want a lead spot like Tsukasa, anyway. Still, the role she was in, as the main character’s magical fairy guide, was a bit more out there than her previous roles.

“Hi-yah!” Tsukasa shouted, thrusting his palm out to the side and…

“Ow!” Nene gasped, holding her nose.

“Nene! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!” Tsukasa all but lept at her, concern painted on his face.

“You..” Nene said, voice a bit nasally from covering her nose.

“How can I make it up to you?!”

“You idiot!” Nene let her impulses get the best of her as she pounced on Tsukasa, feeling a sudden desire for payback. She wasn’t exactly sure what fo do, thouugh, until she landed on top of him. Tsukasa, clearly not prepared for this uncharacteristic action, toppled over, landing on the sofa. A small squeal slipped from his mouth and it didn’t take a genius to figure out why. Nene looked down, her hands gripping each side of Tsukasa’s ribs.

“NenEHEHEHE?!” He blurted, but was interrupted by his own laughter. Nene didn’t really know exactly what she was doing, but now that she started, she felt she couldn’t stop.

“You need to be more careful wifh your actions.” She pouted, annoyed, but kneaded her small hands into the other’s sides.

“Whahahat ahahahare y-you dohohohoing?!” Tsukasa screeched, shocked and embarrassed. Nene felt embarrassed too, but she pushed that feeling away.

“Payback..” She said, simply, not trusting herself to say any more. It was hard to admit, but Tsukasa actually.. looked quite cute like this. She was used to his boastful smiles and laughter, but this.. felt more genuine, like a side of Tsukasa she rarely got to see.

“Pahahahay bahahack?! I sahahahaid I wahahahas s-sohohorry!”

“Maybe you shouldn’t have been so reckless!” Nene spat, pinching in between each of the bones in his ribs. His ribs seemed like a sensitive area, but they couldn’t ellicit anything more than giggles and Nene had the urge to incite laughter out of the blond.

Instead, she began squeezing at his sides, light and barely there, but enough for yet another squeal to pass Tsukasa’s lips.

“NOHOHOHO N-nohohot thEHehere!”

Oh. This seemed like a good spot. Nene decided to linger there for a couple seconds, testingly trying different areas of his sides, different pressures, anything to see what gave her the most reactions.

“You’re so sensitive. It’s fitting for you…” She muttered, pressing at his sides like they were buttons on a controller.

“W-whAHAHAt is thAHAHAHAt s-sUHPOSehehed tohoho mean?!” Tsukasa cackled. “Just pihick sohohomewhere else!”

“If you say so.” And so, somewhere else became his stomach, including his belly button. She scribbled over his ticklish skin, though she could tell the clothing he was wearing offered some protection, but still drove him mad nonetheless.

“EhEHEHEHEh..!” Tsukasa shrieked, giggling and laughing. He seemed to squirm a lot, but didn’t put up much of a fight. Nene decided to store that in her mind for later, but then she thought about how stupid it would be to do that, so she erased it from her mind. (She would still remember.)

“Everywhere is just so.. sensitive, isn’t it?” Tsukasa blushed at that. It was true. Tsukasa was one of the most ticklish people she knew, even among her troupe, which were embarrassingly ticklish themselves. She was sure it was her and Tsukasa who held the record. Though, it was only Rui who knew about this fact compared to everyone being aware of Tsukasa’s ticklishness, through the fours’ countless tickle fights. Nene usually stayed out of those, though.

“Stohohohop..!” Tsukasa mumbled, through his laughter, holding his hands up to his face.

“…” Nene dipped her finger into his bellybutton. At least, as far as it could go through his clothes, and vibrated her fingers.

“AHHHAHHAAHA!”” Tsukasa laughed and laughed and Nene smiled along with him, resisting the urge to laugh to show him just how much she was enjoying this. But, she could indulge herself in a smile at the very least, she thought to herself.

“Ah, looks like you two had fun without us, huh?” Rui’s smirk could be heard in his voice and just like a cat, Nene jumped from her current position to almost all across on the other side of the room, her blush matching Tsukasa’s for being caught. Tsukasa stayed where he was, residual giggles leaving his mouth.

“Nene, you tickled Tsukasa?! No fair!” Emu pouted, though she seemed happy that they seemed to have a good time.

“Shut up..” Nene muttered, quietly, crossing her arms.

“Yeah, she got me pretty good…” Tsukasa sighed, the laughter and tingles finally leaving his system.

“I wanna tickle Tsukasa too!” Emu exclaimed, wiggling her fingers. Tsukasa only responded with a gulp.

“It has been a while, hasn’t it?” Rui pondered, almost as if he was feeling nostalgic.

“It’s only been two days!” Tsukasa squawked, panic and anticipation in his face, but before he could say any more, Emu was already tickling him, Rui following shortly after.

Idiots, Nene thought, as she smiled and decided to join in.

#my favorite <3 #nenekasa #tsukasa tenma #nene kusanagi #project sekai #colorful stage #lee!tsukasa #ticklish!tsukasa #ler!nene #project sekai tickling #squealing santa 2k23 #tickling #tickle fic #jai’s fic

[terracyte]

i think i finally got the "make stuff for yourself" shtick

#i just drew smth and i genuinely had a really good time #no stress #i dont even care if other people dont like it im happy i made it #wow art 🥰🥰🥰 #also if this keeps going like it does expect a lot of bruce waynes in eyebleeding colors #my favorite <3 #terrables

[jj-the-writer]

CHAPTER 2.

Test subject.

A few days passed and as Shelingia's ankle healed, she kept on practicing and practicing, her performance incredible as usual, maybe even improved. As she was celebrating herself with a break, her mother burst in the room clapping her hands slowly, with a smile on her face, a smile Shelingia knew full well not to mess with. Shelingia felt like this can't be good, but she needed to keep form, so she stood up, hands behind her waist and she spoke.

Shelingia: "Mother! What a pleasant surprise!" She lied with a forced smile on her face.

Mother: "Cut the flattery Shelingia, I'm not here for games." She said, her smile not wavering in the slightest.

"Throwing venom first thing in the morning huh? Very creative." Shelingia thought to herself without breaking character.

Mother: "I have been observing your progress in fighting, it seems like you've improved..."

Shelingia: "Mother you are too kind."

"Oh shit, compliments? What the hell is she here for??" Shelingia panicked but kept her composure in front of her mother.

Mother: "I am. Anyways, I believe that a dummy is not sufficient for your training anymore, your father and I believe it's time to hire a trained fighter for an increase in target practice difficulty."

Shelingia gets taken aback and thinks to herself. "Is this woman insane?! One move wrong and I could set the place on fire! I don't want an innocent person's blood on my hands."

Shelingia: "But Mother-"

Mother: "I will take no objections, your new training course starts in one week from now, be prepared, I'm expecting an excellent performance from you."

Shelingia: ".... As you wish, mother..."

Mother: "That's my girl!" She said with a smile which Shelingia knew meant: "Be wary of the consequences". It sent a shiver down her spine.

Her mother then turns and leaves the training room, leaving Shelingia alone with her thoughts.

"It's clear that she wants my powers to grow, she's been pestering me to train ever since my powers appeared, and now she wants to assign a trainer to me... I can never figure out why she wants that though... She has even taken measures against me in case I decide to rebel, why would she want to make me stronger...? Well, maybe Father holds the answer I'm seeking, let's pay the old man a visit..."

A few minutes later, somewhere in the laboratory establishment....

Shelingia kept walking in the halls until she reached her father's workplace. This room is alternatively called "Second lab". Shelingia's parents and their staff consider the "First lab" to be the cells themselves.

Shelingia knocks on the door.

A man's voice from inside the room can be heard saying "Come in!".

Shelingia opens the door to find her father studying test tubes that have some red liquid in them, most likely a test subject's blood...

Father: "Oh. Shelingia, what a surprise." He said in a monotonous voice.

Shelingia: ".... Hello Father, I am here because I have a question concerning my training instructor..."

Father: "Ah yes, what about them?"

Shelingia: "Well I was wondering why on earth would you, as my parents, want me to get stronger in fighting..."

Her father takes a minute and stares at her blankly. Then turns back at the test tubes and speaks in his monotonous voice once again.

Father: "Humans have not been able to fully understand the existence of Haunts on people, by training your powers to make you stronger we can find out about the limits of people's haunts. Their strengths and weaknesses... It's one of the few things you can prove useful for."

Shelingia completely dismissed the snarky comment but was a little stunned and she focused her mind on the answer she received and their possible motives... "To find out about our strengths and weaknesses... Our limits... So I'm still but a mere test subject to them both, aren't I? I wonder why I'm not surprised..."

Shelingia: "Thank you for the enlightening explanation father." She makes a bow to her Father. "I will be taking my leave now."

Father: "Move along."

Shelingia left the room, and her father continued his research. He grabs a dropper filled with some sort of black liquid. He lets a drop fall into the red liquid from the test tubes, which instantly turns black. The man stares for a few seconds. Nothing happened.

"Ugh. Failure again..."

After Shelingia left, she walked around the corridors as she was irritated, her footsteps echoing through the empty hallways.

She wanted to cool off, so she decided to walk around, but her walk led her to the cells, it's not the first time this has happened, she's spent a great number of hours in the cells without a specific reason, since her whole life, the lab has been everything she's known.

She gets outside of the cell section, inserts the password and gets inside.

It was a long and wide corridor with cells on the walls, each cell had one prisoner, or rather, a test subject. The cells were made of the newest technology known to man, laser-glass. It's very similar to glass, but it has some special properties since it's made from a mineral that is only found on Brightstone mountain, the place where the spirits of old used to inhabit. The laser-glass burns your skin to the touch. Perfect for a jail, it's also incredibly difficult to shatter.

As she was walking around looking at the test subjects she could see men and women of all ages, old and young, some were missing fingertips... Probably due to the laser-glass. There were a good deal of children as well. She remembered that there was this little girl with a water haunt, she was very young and she should be just a few steps ahead.

Shelingia stops and stares blankly into the cell... It was empty. Which either means that the subject went to the second lab for more intense tests... Or... It's because they died. Since there was no subject when Shelingia checked on her dad... Shelingia concluded with the shocking realization that she'd passed. It wouldn't be the first time she witnessed it, but the fact that she was just a child... It shocked her more this time around. Shelingia kept walking...

As she was walking, a sound kept getting louder and louder, it was the sound of a kid crying, she decided to check on the distressed voice.

Once she made it to the sound, she recognized that it was the boy her mother showed her, the one with a flame haunt, she stared at him while standing.

Shelingia spoke, since she wanted to make the child in front of her feel better, even though she didn't have a clue how to do that. "Hey kid."

Leo then looked at where the voice came from. He sniffed his nose from the crying.

Shelingia: "What's your name?"

Boy: "M-my name... Leo..."

Shelingia: "Interesting name don't you think?"

Leo: "Where am I? Why am I here?..." He asked amidst his crying, completely dismissing her question.

Shelingia widened her eyes and stared in silence. She couldn't comfort this child, she didn't know how to, and she didn't know if there was anything in the world that could ever comfort him after what he had been through. She gathered all her courage and decided to speak.

"This... This is where most of the people who have been born with a Haunt go, I'm afraid."

Leo looked at the girl, his cries not stopping for even a second. "Did my parents..." He paused to sniff his nose. "...Deserve to die because of me?"

Shelingia froze for a good few seconds before kneeling down to get to his height and sat on the floor as she let out a sigh.

"No they didn't, the reality is they died trying to protect you, they knew that the bad people would bring you here, and they tried to stop them, but... They perished trying... And they didn't deserve it, neither did you..." She said, lowering her head, looking at the floor.

She has asked a lot of prisoners before how they ended up here, and it was mostly events of people they considered loved ones, granting permission to the authorities to take them away so they could keep their lives. However there were a few exceptions of people who lost their loved ones while they tried to protect them, as rare as that was...

Leo stared at the girl blankly. The boy was in such shock he couldn't form any words, so he cried his emotions out... Shelingia looked down again and decided to speak once more.

"I'm sorry for your loss." She got up, and walked away.

She wanted to help, but she knew that there was nothing she could say to mend his broken heart, so she decided to let him grieve. The poor boy had lost the parents that he so dearly loved. She wonders what that might've been like...

Shelingia strolled back to her room, which was right next to the training room she spends most of her day in. She laid down on her bed, and stared at the ceiling for the rest of the night, she thought for a long time about the hardships every prisoner in those cells has had to go through. She rests her arm on her head, closing her eyes. She let out a sigh that echoed through her room. "I hate you." She says before eventually falling asleep.

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[neocaridinas]

my favorite

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