𝘨˳　﹔　666.

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#forsakenrp #robloxrp #MVRP
⠀⠀⠀【 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 】

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ָ֢ 𑱕 ۟ ˑ⠀⠀y͟ou⠀⠀should⠀⠀sing⠀⠀on and⠀⠀ hope⠀⠀the⠀⠀ notes⠀ will⠀⠀keep⠀⠀ coming .⠀⠀Ꮍou should wish⠀⠀for⠀⠀ the⠀⠀ strength⠀⠀to keep⠀⠀running⠀ ۫ ᰈ ꯭

𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦,
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭.

⠀⠀⠀ (⠀ 𝓼taring into its calloused palms, he spreads his claws spread with all the ”care“ a beast can muster⸻⸻the sight did not satisfy.⠀ these used to be smaller, in another life; ⠀...⠀ 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.⠀ )

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( 𝘩is vain attempt at comedy⸻or perhaps deflection⸻was reciprocated with only a snarl. now thoroughly bothered, guest careened its body towards the other, facing him in proper. )

౨ৎ ・⠀ 𝘸ick˳⠀. there's a grammar error here & if anyone points it out i'm going mia until nxt year

౨ৎ ・⠀ 𝘸ick˳⠀. guest is like the xact opposite of me where he's genderfluid but male leaning whereas i am somewhere on the nb spectrum & am when not gender neutral am more fem leaning than male

౨ৎ ・⠀ 𝘸ick˳⠀. hey gang should i drop a starter call tomorrow (which atp is just later)

(without warning, the beast lunged forwards, advancing already with a sweep of its claws, intent to cut into flesh.)

(their inquiry, though demanding no answer, was met only with a gruesome smile. hollow eyes bored into theirs as a silence stretched out from their shared tension. one could almost call it peaceful, under different circumstances.)

(that “peace,” however, was quickly shattered.) cont .

time to kill you.

(a slow turn of its head, much like a bird . . .) enjoying . . . yourself˳ᐣ (they’d made quick work of another survivor just prior, what would one more do˳ᐣ)

no.

no.

. . . eugh. go away.

what is . . . a slenderman.

╱ cw：gore˳ᐟ

(rising from crouched position, it flicked its wrist, spraying blood & brain onto now soiled ground⸻what it cared to clean, anyhow. with a huff, they turned their back, vanishing into the night.)

╱ cw：gore˳ᐟ

(with a final, conclusive press, it gave way to force with a sickening snap, blooming into slick mounds of brain matter as crimson pooled beneath guest’s splayed fingers.)

pathetic. (⸻it croaked out, leaving his claw freshly caked in the carnage of their kill.) cont .

╱ cw：gore˳ᐟ

(a growl leaves them as they press unto his head with growing pressure, beady eyes slanted with malignant calculation. they could hear the drum of cracks beneath its claws, telling signs of eventual collapse. by now, surely, 007n7 was already dead. 666 didn’t care.) cont .

(his utter acceptance of defeat, if anything, only exacerbated their growing frustration. he couldn’t do so much as make this worthwhile for them, could he˳ᐣ it nearly reconsidered, only for the pitiful sight sprawled before her. yet their conviction soon took opposite direction.) cont .

(they suddenly slow. his reply was . . .
unexpected, evidence by halt in pressure applied. what misery could he possibly suffer to so carelessly throw his life away˳ᐣ death had little meaning here, but no matter the reason, he could die with some modicum of dignity.) cont .

౨ৎ ・⠀ 𝘸ick˳⠀. not embarrassing myself w the shit that happened in that 007n7 response again

౨ৎ ・⠀ 𝘸ick˳⠀. IT WORKS. HALLELUJAH