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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz7 Mar 2023

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz7 Mar 2023

࣪˖ ⠀ ཻུ ⠀ 𝖑ook 𝖆𝖙 𝔂ou, 𝖘ufferin’ ˖ ݁ 𝓯rom 𝖆 𝖘yndrome, 𝖓𝖔 ⟢ 𝖔ne 𝓴nows the 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 22, 2023 · 4:01 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz22 Mar 2023

ooc. again, sorry for being ia!! my parents are being complete assholes! ill get to threads as soon as possible, i havent forgotten i promise

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 19, 2023 · 6:17 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz19 Mar 2023

edward furrowed his brows, hands hovering midair for a second, not sure where to put them. he ends up resting them across his chest again, taking a deep breath in, but his eyes slowly widen as she crouches beside him. his head shaking starts slow, gaining fervor. +

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 19, 2023 · 6:17 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz19 Mar 2023

“what,” he breathes, hands slowly raising to cover his face. “woah, no, no, i’m okay.” his eyes closed and he felt a wave of lightheadedness hit him like a brick, his reasoning for nausea shifting from vehement self hatred to an undeniable knowing of his shit pain tolerance. +

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 19, 2023 · 6:17 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz19 Mar 2023

edward used a hand to brace himself, pushing upwards with a grunt. “t—thanks for helping, um, i appreciate it. i don’t need the nose stuff, i’ll just go… somewhere.”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 13, 2023 · 1:54 AM UTC

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz13 Mar 2023

ooc. for sake of my social ineptitude.. drop a word or emoji :)

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 4:32 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

“why?” edward laughed—a quiet, high-pitched thing—shaking his head. he seemed like the question confused him, as though the answer should be obvious. “i was open with my intentions the entire time.” his hands flattened against the table, body leant forward with purpose. +

ivy.@vencnumimmunis15 Mar 2023

Replying to @vencnumimmunis

-- finish the job. "I'm not one to play coy. So, tell me, why?" The redhead moved to lean against the table, glaring down at him. "You've destroyed Gotham for your own selfish intentions. Could have at least took care of the bat."

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 4:32 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

the blueprint. the person who had the guts to start this movement, this—change, the 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘭 they were so apt to advertise but never instilled. but, vengeance, the dark knight, caped crusader: he doesn’t kill. gotham doesn’t care if a handful of dropheads get +

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 4:32 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

hospitalized. they care if 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘳𝘦 the ones put six feet under. and so i gave them that. their epiphany.”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 4:07 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

“ah, it’s nothing special,” edward mumbles, tone nonchalant as if he was accustomed to shrugging off anything relatively interesting about him. and in all honesty, it was: as much as his morals aligned with breaking from the sheeple, the way his life forced him into the flock +

ً@CAMUSIANDOG15 Mar 2023

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that's great, " As an, 'small artist' herself, that was quite refreshing finding someone who could admit their taste that way. " meh, y'know, metal. Almost any kind, but my fave are motörhead. " Heidi replied, smiling. It always got the best of her to talk about music.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 4:07 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

was less than admirable. it became a begrudging habit to refer to himself as part of the masses, despite feeling sick of those who conformed to the populous. his brows raised. “i’ve never listened to much metal,” he admits, “it’s not really—my tempo.”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 3:55 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

ooc. got some things ..

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 16, 2023 · 3:51 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz16 Mar 2023

ooc. sorry for being relatively ia!! my parents are being bitches and i have screentime for literally no reason.. just know ill get to things at least a few times a day (trying to argue for it back)

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 7:47 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

edward picked at the threads in his pockets again: his cheeks flushed lightly with embarrassment, and he nervously chuckled with a closed mouth. “um, like, self help?” he shrugs. “it’s—it’s more-so… shifting your focus and perspective on things.” his gaze fell from the pot +

ً@CAMUSIANDOG15 Mar 2023

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again, she opened the top of the pot, letting the smoke from the boiled water come out. As with the other hand the grabbed the cutting board.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 7:47 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

to the counter. “i listen to music, though. um, smaller artists.” in all honesty, he mostly had on white noise. music made it hard to work but silence invited rumination. “what do you listen to?”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 7:20 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

edward continued to squint up at her, but the umbrella did help some: the sunlight was concealed and it offered some relief on the strain of his pupils. they dilated and he released a short breath, but it turned to a hitch and wheezed gasp when his chest pulsed in pain. +

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 7:20 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

he tried to self analyze, attempting to be mindful from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head. his ribs and nose were really the only thing that stood out—the rest was more or less sore all over. he blinks. “i don’t think so,” he mumbles. “i’ve never—had a concussion, +

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 7:20 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

so i don’t have a point of reference.”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 1:55 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

his mouth opened to warn her against taking the pot with bare hands but she did so anyway, pursing his lips tightly as he watched her hiss in pain. his thoughts would be condemning her if she didn’t specify the heat was unexpected, and so he just watched curiously as she tried +

ً@CAMUSIANDOG15 Mar 2023

Replying to @CAMUSIANDOG

this hot so easily. " She continued, finishing her sentence, a joke both about the pain and the actual cooking. Before keep cooking, she took her phone; there was a speaker somewhere in the room, directly connected to the device. " Ye' like music? "

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً · Mar 15, 2023 · 1:55 PM UTC

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ً@rddlrz15 Mar 2023

to soothe the burn of her palms. at the mention of music, edward perked up. “oh, un, yeah. nothing particular, i’m—a podcast person usually.”