𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝙶𝙰𝙼𝙴 + . ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

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( sigh. )
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. . . i see. i just-

wasn't expecting you to do that, i suppose. i was worried about you.
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you didn't need to do that, kura.

you've really been doing that this entire time ?
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how- i have- i have so many questions.

. . . are you /okay/? ? what happened ?
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you did /what/?

i don't- huh ? ?
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. . . ? ? ?

huh ? wait, you're home ? ? ?

where have you /been/ ? ? ?
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( petting the cat. )
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ" next to my wife. "

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“ how… will you sleep at night? “
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i saw a pretty cool bird today. i think it was a crow.

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waaaah. good morning. . .

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[ BGM : DUEL (VERSUS REPRISE) - HEAVEN PIERCE HER ]

once more, 𝗨𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗙𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 takes the forefront-- hardening his muscular and skeletal structure to a density akin to tungsten.

the very moment the knife first meets his back, it shatters down to its hilt.

she may believe what she wishes

( meanwhile w / @kamukura.ruins.party . )

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dude where the fuck is my husband

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ayo @genka.kills.men. round fucking two

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it’s quiet in here.

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siiiigh.

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[ @plsinsertcoin.bsky.social ]

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( @princekamukura.bsky.social . )

that’d be pretty awkward, no ? ( * 💧 )

we could just play the video game instead, though .

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riot .

PURELY because i think this will be funny

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so no ? : (

i’d still love you if /you/ were a zombie .

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do you not like them ?

would you still like me if i was a zombie ?

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they’re like the little enemies in zombie apocalypse games. i think they’re just babies.

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they’re kinda cute.

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in a display of savagery unseen, kamukura's head leans into her grip to push her thumbs further into his eye sockets.

he makes nary a sound, not even a grimace to indicate pain as he makes an attempt to close the distance between himself and the tactician.

unbeknownst to the tactician was

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something in my gut doesn’t feel quite right.

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( flipping a coin. )
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