no. don’t. ( a hand grasps out at wu—jin, feeling a burning sensation inside of his chest; god this hurt; unlike anything in his life ever. )
don’t go.
( talking like he could change wu—jin’s mind. his own mind was clouded. )
sigh, looking around the hallway for zombies. “i’m not sure. we have to get back to the roof, however.”
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“you aren’t getting bit either way. i’m not letting that happen.” arm goes to shoulder, tapping it with palm before standing up. “come on, let’s go.”
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“i. . don’t know. but 𝔀e’re safe. that’s what matters in this moment.” he quickly gets up, running over to the door to check outside; it was clearing out, and fast. “we need to start moving back to the others soon. wherever they are.”
“fine. i’m fine.” answered quickly, he looks behind himself, at the door with zombies passing by the glass panes and sliding door that was shut and kept that way by a random item jammed between the door and the frame.
su—hyeok was in the mix of catching his breath and check on wu—jin. his bloodied hands checking the others exposed hands and neck for bites and or scratches. a small huff; “are you alright, wu—jin?”
when wujin and @kickplode had gotten separated from the group, it was suhyeok who guided him into an empty room, a supply room in one of the classrooms.
the zombies who had been chasing had lost interest but wujin was trying to calm himself on the floor, knees pulled to chest.
⟢ love────intoxicated. retweeted
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⠀⠀⠀𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑚 𝒂𝒍𝒍
⠀⠀⠀𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝐝𝐢𝐞
⠀⠀⠀𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝙗𝙚 𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱.
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⠀an⠀⠀independent⠀⠀portrayal
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⠀made⠀⠀and⠀⠀portrayed⠀⠀by
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⠀uses⠀⠀she⠀⠀they⠀⠀pronouns.
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~`Pembersihan TL`~
she knew it was possible to get hurt by him, was she scared? honestly, yeah. she felt a tug at her heart strings whenever she knew it was possible he could betray her, kick her for the wolves. she sighed as he spoke, listening . +
heart ache a tad bit, she wanted a father, someone to take a fatherly role and be his 𝓭aughter, not his son who's on the ’ wrong path ’ . it hurt, she tried to push it off for years, to shut it down. let it stop bothering her +







