︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎、𝑱𝐞͟𝐬𝐬𝐞.
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⠀⠀ 𝓓oes 𝗁𝖾 daily feel a stab of * 𝒉͟𝒖͟𝒏͟𝒈͟𝒆͟𝒓 for you and find * 𝒏͟𝒐͟𝒖͟𝒓͟𝒊͟𝒔͟𝒉͟𝒎͟𝒆͟𝒏͟𝒕 in the very sight of you?
DD-DNE: 𝖢𝖠𝖭𝖭𝖨𝖡𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖲𝖬
Joined February 2023
!2DFess — Greetings, hope it’s not too late for make some new friends. You may leave a keyword or short dialogue, or maybe mark this post with a repost button to become friends. — W-OC ; Crime. Face attached below.
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Their voices are rapidly being swallowed by the night. It is the quietest walk he might ever have experienced, with the loudest noise inside his head.
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and faces the man, “Don’t do that,” he says in a low, hoarse voice. The man giggles, “Oh, I’m gonna do that.. Don’t tell me to—” “No,” Jesse cuts his sentence a moment before the night breeze blows past them. “I was talking to myself.” “What?” “I said…” 𝙎𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙏.ᐟ
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pulling out a dagger. Jesse rolls his eyes while veins pop up on his temples and neck. A heavy sigh escapes his lips. This one is unpredictable, this wasn’t on his list. He was supposed to go home 30 minutes earlier. There’s no time to waste. “Don’t..” he finally lifts his head
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fat figure on him—if he wasn’t immediately dodging away. Jesse scrunches his face in disgust, unable to hold it any longer. “Don’t..” he mumbles. That drunkard keeps asking whether he was scared and trying to protect himself from being robbed. “You scared?” that man scoffs,
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all those suppressed feelings would overflow, like a sudden flood of a heavy rain that slowly creeps up his body and drowns him. “—youngman! You fucking deaf—hey! I need you to lend me money—” the stranger said, reeks of alcohol and sweat, staggering and nearly propping his
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Jesse doesn’t usually get agitated by mere insults from a random stranger, especially a drunkard. He wasn’t the best kid back in the lab, but all those mad scientists told him he was a brilliant boy for the impressive ability to control his emotions. Once in a while though,
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!2DFess Not a 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤. Just a lone DSO agent heading out to see someone other than Leon, Sherry or Hunnigan. If you wish to interact with him, leave a keyword and closeness proximity down below. See you soon. Fr: RE/Biohazard OC - ddd:ne.
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!2DFESS “C’mon, why don’t you share with me a bit of your love story ~ ? A silly little crush you have when you’re twelve, or the kind that changed your life?” Without attaching her face, mind to reply with your IC (EN/ID) or repost to be mutual? | W–OC.
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!2dfess : although she’s still a concept, we would love to know if the folks want to keep a crow shifter around. pinky promise she won’t steal your shiny stuff. claim by retweeting, or offer a keyword. (IDN/ENG) caw—caw! [ W-OC, fantasy ]
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!2DFess Hello, sorry for sending this invitation at this hour. We’re looking for some new friends to chat with. If you’re interested, please leave a keyword or IC in EN/ID (scale: 1–5). You can also repost this message so we can chat later. See you soon! — W-OC
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!2Dfess "Tempat apa ini? Berisik." mind if a dragon find some new friends? feel free to reply in ENG/INA w-oc, fantasy
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Our traveling apothecary decides to settle in a new land for a little longer, and seeking for new peers to interact with. Kindly leave your reply in your desired language, or press the green button. ᅠᅠ !2DFess ﹠̲. 𝐒he who’s unable to feel pain 、 DD:DNE.
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“This is Jameson,” he runs his arm onto @savormewhole’s waist and gently pushes him forward.
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who is responsible for the food processing house he works at with a bottle of champagne, and the other two are a young couple, Mr. and Mrs. Williams, who once Jesse saw wandering near his house with an unbearable nosiness, bringing their homemade cookies and other snacks.
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Jesse throws a smile towards @savormewhole, “This might be their first time to see you closely.”
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tickets to the best place for dinner. “There they are,” his eyes turn into crescents, “𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴.” Jesse nuzzles and brushes his forehead against Jameson’s shortly before he heads first to the front door. “Don’t forget to introduce yourself, Jameson,” he says,
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actually is. The thrill, the fear he would see on their faces. “Oh, what was I imagining just now,” he says to himself. “Are you ready, @savormewhole?”
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before continuing his sentence, “You could just tell them it’s your blood, Jameson.” There comes his sly smile when the silence becomes a little too loud surrounding them. He seems rather proud with the imaginary scenarios inside his mind the moment people would find out what he
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