ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ: @telekineticarmageddon it's Another One Of Those Days. Your Head Is Pounding; You Can Barely Open Your Eyes, The Light Stabs So Harshly. Whatever. You Don't Deserve It Anyway. it's The Voices. What Else Would It Be? By Now, You've Started To Pick Out Individuals From The Cacophony Pressing Against Your Skull. Fuck You, Destiny- As If It Wasn't Bad Enough. There's Feferi, Gasping For Breath And Grunting Like She Hit The Ground, Like She's Been Dragged Out Of The Water And Can't Breathe. Then Ampora: He Just Screams In Agony, Again And Again. terezi Tries To Roar In Defiance, Fight Back Against Whatever's Hurting Her, But It Dies With A Whimper. Zahhak- You're More Ambivalent On Him, But He's Strong. If He Can Be Reduced To Fragile Little Wheezes Like That, What Hope Do You Have? poor, Dear Aradia Lets Out A Gentle Gasp Before Crying Out In Shock. Karkat's Weeping; The Sound Is So Pitiful It Makes Your Pusher Break In Two. and Then There's You, Wailing So Loud That Just Hearing It Hurts Your Throat. That, Too, Isn't Terribly Uncommon. Until You Notice It's Doubling Over Itself- Lost In What Could Be, You Didn't Realize At First That The Unfortunately-alive You In The Present Is Actually Screaming. nothing Could Be Heard Over All This. But Nothing Even Tries. Nobody Needs Anything From You; Nobody Wants You Around. You Can't Do Anything Like This, But In A Horribly Relieving Way, You Don't Have To. yes, That's What Makes This Memory Stand Out Among All The Other Days Of Pain Like This: Your Lusus Doesn't Bother You Today. #violence #death tragic πΌπππππ’ πππ β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β
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