๏ธ๏ธ ๐
จ โโ ๏ธ๏ธ ๐๐จ๐ท๐ฐ๐ป๐จ๐ต. โ
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โ โ ๏ธ๏ธ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๏ธ๏ธโ โ โ ๏ธ๏ธ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐โ๐ โ โ ๐๐๐ โ แตแดดแดฑ โ ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ฎ๐ฌ๐น โ RฬณEฬณVฬณEฬณAฬณLฬณIฬณNฬณGฬณ .โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
โ ๐๐๐๐๐: VINCENTE DE SANTA
Joined June 2025
โ โ ๐๐๐๐ แดตแดบ ๐ญ๐น๐ถ๐ต๐ป of a ๐ก๐ผ๐ต๐จ๐พ๐จ๐ train โโโ just to feel ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ again . *เฉ๐เผโ โ
โ ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ธ๐๐ฐ๐ฝ ๐
๐ธ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ด๐ฝ๐๐ด ๐ณ๐ด ๐๐ฐ๐ฝ๐๐ฐ ๐ท๐พ๐ฝ๐ฝ โ ๐ท๐ฟ๐ท๐ท โ
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โ Squeezing him closer , too comfortable . โ . . Who would be sending you letters ? โ He murmurโs into his clothes , eyes peak over his shoulder at the bundle of paper . โ
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โ He was silent while he spoke . He didnโt care what he did โ not right now . Although he wouldnโt admit it โ he could get used to this . But his mind argues with himself . Only a small huff of acknowledgement toward Ysi . โ
โ After a second , he extended an arm to the desk , grabbing the sheaf of letters that brought him here in the first place . โ โ Checking if I have mail . โ He excused himself , undoing the knot that held the stack together . โ I'm not your secretary , at least yet . โ
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โ A grumble , he spoke again . โ Just โ a couple burns n' โ cuts โ bruises . Nothing new is it . . I donโt care what you do โ just โ stay . Would you ? โ He needed the company . He โ really really did . โ
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โ Grip tightening on him , he sheepishly kept his face hidden . โ Just . . stay . A minute . โ He murmured , he was a fool . He always was . He knew he was . Yet that didnโt stop him , did it ? โ
โ After a heartbeat, Ysidro realized that , in fact ; he was in presence of that exact kind of fool . โ With a sigh , he threw the butt of the cigarette . โ โ Want me to console you , or to help you out ? โ
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โ โ . . he punched me , actually . โ He murmured , seeking comfort in burying his face into his shoulder . โ isnโt just my face โ either . . โ Heโd groan into him , what is he doing? He feels so ridiculous . โ
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โ โgrip Ysidroโs arm . Adjusting his chair . โ You โ donโt need to force yourself to stand . โ Gentle โ but deliberately , he tugged him closer , pulling him to sit in his lap . Arms curling around his shoulders sheepishly . โ
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โ Eyes drift over him as he took in what he said . Taking notice to the way he stood , how he was basically tiring himself out standing where he was . Fingers tighten into his palm for a moment , before he reached out to โ โ
โ โ . . . It's just a slap . โ He insisted , not sure if he was trying to convince the other man or himself . โ Come on , you make me depressed . โ With a sigh , he shifted the weight on his leg for a second time . โ โ Cheer up , while I'm here , at least . โ
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Ehh.. barely.
You are something.. someone.
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Thereโs a wolf inside meโฆ.. his name is Ysidroโฆ.
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@FALSEGLORIAS @RUNAWAYMACAW 33 years in the Lord's green earth and fighting with his wife oh my goddd God take him he's ready
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@FALSEGLORIAS @RUNAWAYMACAW 33 years in the Lord's green earth and fighting with his wife oh my goddd God take him he's ready
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I wish I was something.
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โ His usual upbeat &&. borderline annoying demeanour lost to the sudden wave of his true behaviour . โ . . Iโm โ hardly a captain . Hardly anything . The men say that โ anyway . Maybe theyโre right about me โ โ โ
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โ โ I suppose I do . But I still wonโt hear the end of it either way . โ A sigh , resting his chin into his palm . He hates feeling this way . Why was he even opening up in the first place . โ
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โ Humming softly ,he sheepishly taps his fingers on the wood of his desk . Eyes drift to his own cigarette for a moment , he didnโt really want to smoke . Though isnโt it always a habit of his to do what others wanted of him.
โ He makes a pause to tap the ash off the stick , falling to the floor . โ . . . Don't pout , come on . You get everything else done , don't you ? โ
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but when i die๏ผ i want it to hurt. i want to get beaten up. i want to hold on until i'm thrown off and everything ends. until that happens๏ผ i want to hope again. and i want it to hurt. because that means it meant something.
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