♣ mediated by @gardenGuided
REALLY CHANNELING MY INNER "LITTLE BASTARD" TODAY.
I do have to borrow one of you again. You know who you are. #cw-kidnapping
Nobody works harder than I do Dearies, remember that!
time to be edgy and mysterious again as some would put it
murder on my mind
annoying dash i'm going to get off until it gets more tolorable :l
probably not infinite timelines and all, i could be yours or i could be another. who's really to say? i'm still on my hot streak though and i think i'll continue clearing the crowd thank you very much.
don't confuse me with the runts, i'm better than them
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@grimbarkGuardian It feels good. Each cull is a check off the list, a number going up, a quota reached. You know in your heart of hearts that this is you. You can feel the edges of her imposition on your mind - hard, like steel. Where there would be neuroplasticity, there is resolution. It's clear to you the difference between what you *want* and what she *makes* you want. And you want this. You gleefully crush one with a pebble from its collection, made large. Another, you send one into the sky, sit on a rooftop and whistle as you watch it fall. You corner one, look it dead in the eyes eyes, and then kiss it so softly that it probably thinks you're going to spare it. And then, lips still locked, a flash of green energy turns its abdomen into viscera. You toss the head aside and giggle. You *giggle.* It feels good. To watch the light leave their eyes, to watch them hopelessly flee, to take and take and take. Because here's the part you never let yourself remember - She didn't make the Wolf. A brutal one for sure, but nostalgic nonetheless 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗