𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝐶𝘰𝑛𝘷𝑖𝘤𝑡 ,
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⁺‧₊˚ ⋆♱ ྐ 𝑆 ♱⋆ ˚₊‧⁺ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ( iron lung / horror / mv rp ) ( mun is 21 ) ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀
by venomized .
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“ then why do you do this shit to me? why do you torture me like this? “ he choked out, backing up a bit and squeezing his eyes shut. he didn’t want to be around this . . thing anymore.
“Dₒₙₜ bₑ ₐfᵣₐᵢd, ₛᵢₘₒₙ. . . ᴰᵒⁿᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵃᶠʳᵃⁱᵈ, ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵃᶠʳᵃⁱᵈ—” “𝑾𝒆 ₐᵣₑ ₙₒₜ 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙮 .” “Wₕy ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ 𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 ₜₕₐₜ.ᐣ”
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he let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head a bit. “ i still will. always. “ a sigh, looking over the papers and the map before back at her. “ how are you? you doing okay? “
Sitting up from her spot, She pulls her knees back To her chest. A weary smile is sent His way . She had done It for him. And she was grateful to Finally be out from under The floor. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒎𝒆. Her hands move gently, As she articulates .
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“ no no . . not you again . . “ shaking his head, rubbing his eyes and face. he couldn’t deal with this . . not now.
“𝑺𝚂ₛᵢᵢₘₒₙ. . . .”
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️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️ 𓈒⠀⠀ॱ⠀༝ ࿐ ݁ @EDENSBUTCHER & @rcdwatcr . ⺌ ️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️
i grieve our future everyday. i don't have the heart to grieve our past, as well.
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| —𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙰𝙻𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽ˎˊ˗ ɪʀᴏɴ ʟᴜɴɢ | ❝ 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙎𝘼𝙒 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑹 𝙊𝙁 𝙄𝙏, 𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝘿𝙄𝘿 𝙄𝙏 𝙎𝙀𝙀 𝙄𝙉 𝒀𝑶𝑼—.ᐣ.ᐟ ❞
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“ a whole fucking lot. to be honest i barely remember why was real. “ he sighed, looking down at them as well. it along with the other burns a terrible reminder of what he’d been through. “ i just remember blood. “
she pulls out the roll of bandages and looks up, she winces at the burns. "yeesh, what happened there?"
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isn't it easier to believe that they're still there wondering where all of us went? isn't that more likely? #IronLungMovie #ironlung
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+ much anything other than just silence. “ he got up, walking over to the camera and waiting for the other to move before taking another picture and examining it until it disappeared.
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simon buried his face in his hands for a second then spoke softly yet muffled. “ i sure hope you are. “ he pulled out the map, checking coordinates before moving the sub a bit further along. this was such an agonizing process. “ i don’t fucking know, something? pretty +
“I am the realist thing you're going to see down here.” The convict snapped, matching the other's irritation - if not surpassing it. Silence followed, and he closed his eyes, exhaling slowly. The metal made a slight [𝑪𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒌] as the man tilted his head back, resting it --
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smiling softly and taking the bandages. “ thank you. it is actually nice to have you here . . maybe i won’t go too crazy. “ a soft chuckle, wrapping them around his arms then turning his attention back to her.
Nodding in his direction , She holds a spare roll out To him .
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+ real and not just me fucking going crazy. “ he grumbled a bit, irritated by the fact that there was now someone else here, but they weren’t exactly helping. even if it was himself.
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tossing the dirty bandages aside, he let out a sigh. just trying to make sense of whatever this was made his head hurt even more than it had before. “ i don’t know, maybe just because of the fact that we’re both fucking stuck in here? that is if you’re actually +
Finally, the man slowly lifted his head. A hollow gaze stared at Simon through the strands of his otherwise tied-back hair. One knee pulled up, his own bandaged arm draped over it. The quietest of sighs left him, and then ... he did. +
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convict who thinks life is all cookies n cream vs convict who don’t even know what cookies n cream is
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+ always the thought in the back of his head telling him that this was just a hallucination. something caused by this monster or the fact that he’d been tossed around like a ragdoll moments before. or he was just going insane. “ you ever gonna say anything? “
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he furrowed his brows a bit, but took it nonetheless. now carefully replacing the ones that had been wrapped around his forearms, covered in blood from the slow drip above him. “ thanks . . “ he turned back towards the window, staring at the blood outside of it. there was +
Silence was the response he got, until the man sat against the camera half-heartedly threw some over. Neither of them really knew how he got here, some ... weird time-travel shit, was the guess. ..Well, even if the man did know - he hadn't bothered to say a damn word.
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“ thank you . . “ he mumbled, carefully taking his own bandages off, revealing acid burns he had been carefully attempting to recover from. now gently cleaning them while waiting for her to find the ones she had.
"I always got some on me..." rummaging around in her bag.
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https://t.co/uZUU6PPgx9 give me multiverse plots bc ppl hearing about his story 🙂↕️ i need it !!
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