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“𝙞'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩, 𝙞 𝙜𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙤.”
𝘼𝙏𝙏𝙄𝘾𝙐𝙎 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙊𝙎 𝙑𝙀𝙎𝙋𝘼
𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙨. 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝙯𝙚𝙪𝙨. 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗸𝘆.
𝗽𝗷𝗼/𝗵𝗼𝗼 𝗼𝗰.
|| i’m not replying to any sl’s/starting any new ones until i change chaos’ fc but..i’m having a hard time choosing between 2 of theM
|| the nightmare of moving to another state is finally over. i’m finally going to have some extra time, aka comin on here!
|| the happiest place on earth and we met up there fr 🥺
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|| my life is hectic lately. i’m in the process of packing and working my ass off to work out of state so p l e a s e excuse me constant appearing and then disappearing
chaos settled besides nico, holding the other close to him. his honda rubbed gently at his sibling’s back, a smile smile playing at his lips at nico’s reaction.
words..well, they weren’t chaos’ best friend. he was better at showing how he felt. the hug, for example. —
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the memories won’t stop playing in his mind. it’s a slide show on repeat. the memories flicker and speed through his mind. his breathing just as fast as the memories.
oh gods, he doesn’t want to remember this. he doesn’t want to remember who /he/ used to be. that chaos is dead.
“perhaps..until you become dependent on a substance to not feel the pain. your ‘healing’ just ends up becoming a dependency, something that slowly wrecks you..” his voice hitched at the end and he averted his gaze. chaos cleared his throat as he looked out the window. —
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— after a moments pause he looked back at nico and tried for a smile, it didn’t quiet meet his eyes but he was fairly good at faking it.
“nice to meet you as well. i, ah, i’m not the best with the whole introduction things..i was afraid you wouldn’t like me..” he quietly—
|| 4 hours of sleep is catching up to me and my replies are coming slower. i refuse, i have so much inspiration right now
“zia, 𝙘’𝙢𝙤𝙣,” chaos huffed quietly, gently tugging venezia along with him. he was leading them in the direction of the canoe lake, her hand held firmly in his.
some of the other campers swore that if you looked into the lake late at night that you could see something—





