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β¦ [ Tears pricked at the corner of Ozo's eyes. As soon as he felt Brandon's hand against his own, feeling the warmth of the other's touch, the waterworks just began flowing from his eyes, tears streaming down his face in small rivulets. He basically dashed forwards, wrapping his other arm around Brandon and clinging to him. He didn't care if the other was soaking with rainwater. The teenager basically completely broke down, sobs escaping his mouth as he just let himself cry. ] πͺ»
-> It's dark outside, isn't it? Darky, rainy night. Rain droplets lightly tapping against a young man's window. A certain calm that had a sense of unease mixed in. - @angelic-works [ ! ] [Answer whenever you feel like it !]
β¦ [ Faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the blinds, barely visible as they slightly illuminated the teenager's bed through nearly invisible rays of moonlight. The sound of rain droplets calmly hitting the window would've been therapeutic for most people, a gentle sound in the dark. The wind softly directed the rain, the night gently noisy. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ The teenager sat up a bit, lifting his head off of the soft pillows that crowned the mattress of the bed he was seated on. Pulling the dark navy blue blanket that rested on him lazily, Ozo moved towards the window that was placed directly next to his bed, due to the bed being right against the wall. Moving the blinds out of the way softly, the young man gazed outside of the window, his eyes roaming over the damp grass and trees, the rain padding against all that was outside. His hands rested on the windowsill as he looked outside, faint moonlight hitting his face. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Even with how calm the night was, lingering uneasiness haunted Ozo. Like a permanent cage, and he was taunted with the key just out of reach. ] πͺ»
#ozolog1#brandon#religious psychosis / ozolog and brandon#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β interaction#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β ozo ic#ozo's parents walk in and see him clinging to air ...
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" It's. It's okay. I-. It's--. "
β¦ [ The teenager kept stumbling over his words. His brain was barely processing the situation, he couldn't think! His breathing came out as short, silent gasps every few seconds, struggling to breathe at a stable pace. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Ozo reached his hand out impulsively, slowly putting his trembling hand on Brandon. Just to see if he was really there, and if he was hallucinating or not. ] πͺ»
-> It's dark outside, isn't it? Darky, rainy night. Rain droplets lightly tapping against a young man's window. A certain calm that had a sense of unease mixed in. - @angelic-works [ ! ] [Answer whenever you feel like it !]
β¦ [ Faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the blinds, barely visible as they slightly illuminated the teenager's bed through nearly invisible rays of moonlight. The sound of rain droplets calmly hitting the window would've been therapeutic for most people, a gentle sound in the dark. The wind softly directed the rain, the night gently noisy. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ The teenager sat up a bit, lifting his head off of the soft pillows that crowned the mattress of the bed he was seated on. Pulling the dark navy blue blanket that rested on him lazily, Ozo moved towards the window that was placed directly next to his bed, due to the bed being right against the wall. Moving the blinds out of the way softly, the young man gazed outside of the window, his eyes roaming over the damp grass and trees, the rain padding against all that was outside. His hands rested on the windowsill as he looked outside, faint moonlight hitting his face. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Even with how calm the night was, lingering uneasiness haunted Ozo. Like a permanent cage, and he was taunted with the key just out of reach. ] πͺ»
#ozolog1#brandon#religious psychosis / ozolog and brandon#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β interaction#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β ozo ic#honestly both are very valid reactions#surprised that ozo hasn't broke down in a panic attack yet !#maybe#soon#idk
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" I... I- "
β¦ [ Ozo hesitated. He still didn't know if he was hallucinating or not. He slowly reached a shaky hand back over to the window hinge, sliding it open with very clear hesitation. His hands were shaking, and his breath was stuck in his throat. He held the window open with one hand, the other hand buried in the pocket of his hoodie. ] πͺ»
" ... "
-> It's dark outside, isn't it? Darky, rainy night. Rain droplets lightly tapping against a young man's window. A certain calm that had a sense of unease mixed in. - @angelic-works [ ! ] [Answer whenever you feel like it !]
β¦ [ Faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the blinds, barely visible as they slightly illuminated the teenager's bed through nearly invisible rays of moonlight. The sound of rain droplets calmly hitting the window would've been therapeutic for most people, a gentle sound in the dark. The wind softly directed the rain, the night gently noisy. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ The teenager sat up a bit, lifting his head off of the soft pillows that crowned the mattress of the bed he was seated on. Pulling the dark navy blue blanket that rested on him lazily, Ozo moved towards the window that was placed directly next to his bed, due to the bed being right against the wall. Moving the blinds out of the way softly, the young man gazed outside of the window, his eyes roaming over the damp grass and trees, the rain padding against all that was outside. His hands rested on the windowsill as he looked outside, faint moonlight hitting his face. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Even with how calm the night was, lingering uneasiness haunted Ozo. Like a permanent cage, and he was taunted with the key just out of reach. ] πͺ»
#ozolog1#brandon#religious psychosis / ozolog and brandon#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β interaction#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β ozo ic#if i saw my dead best friend outside my window i would just lay down and go back to sleep /silly#because like..im not dealing with that !!!#nuh uh!!!#hehe
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β¦ [ The teenager initially looked confused, leaning a bit more towards the window to get a clearer look, then immediately scrambling away from the window in fear and shock. This wasn't. This wasn't real. It couldn't be. He could feel his heart stop for a second, then keep beating. Ozo stared at Brandon wide-eyed, as if he were seeing a ghost- WELL. ] πͺ»
" ... You- I- "
β¦ [ Was he hallucinating? Did it finally catch up with him?? He didn't know what was real. Wasn't Brandon dead? He shouldn't be here... How?? Those wings-... Gods, he had to be hallucinating! He could feel his breath get caught in his throat, unable to breathe correctly. ] πͺ»
" You're- you're not real- you can't be.. "
-> It's dark outside, isn't it? Darky, rainy night. Rain droplets lightly tapping against a young man's window. A certain calm that had a sense of unease mixed in. - @angelic-works [ ! ] [Answer whenever you feel like it !]
β¦ [ Faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the blinds, barely visible as they slightly illuminated the teenager's bed through nearly invisible rays of moonlight. The sound of rain droplets calmly hitting the window would've been therapeutic for most people, a gentle sound in the dark. The wind softly directed the rain, the night gently noisy. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ The teenager sat up a bit, lifting his head off of the soft pillows that crowned the mattress of the bed he was seated on. Pulling the dark navy blue blanket that rested on him lazily, Ozo moved towards the window that was placed directly next to his bed, due to the bed being right against the wall. Moving the blinds out of the way softly, the young man gazed outside of the window, his eyes roaming over the damp grass and trees, the rain padding against all that was outside. His hands rested on the windowsill as he looked outside, faint moonlight hitting his face. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Even with how calm the night was, lingering uneasiness haunted Ozo. Like a permanent cage, and he was taunted with the key just out of reach. ] πͺ»
#ozolog1#brandon#religious psychosis / ozolog and brandon#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β interaction#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β ozo ic#i think i would just go back to sleep . nah uh /silly
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β¦ [ Ozo nearly jumped out of his skin, flinching at the sight of a damn person outside of his window--- no less, one with wings. The teenager looked VERY confused and panicked. Why was somebody outside his window at this hour?! No. He had to be hallucinating. The yellow-haired robloxian rubbed his eyes, and looked back out the window, trying to see if the person would disappear. Nope, still there. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ He found himself unable to think clearly. This was ... So bizarre to him. Ozo uncomfortably shifted his weight on the dark-colored mattress, looking around the dark room as if trying to look at anything but the window. The Robloxian hesitated for a moment, before finally looking back over to the person, leaning closer to the window, and opening it by a small, tiny bit, just to speak. ] πͺ»
" Uh, hello? "
β¦ [ The boy's voice was a little quiet, hesitant. ] πͺ»
-> It's dark outside, isn't it? Darky, rainy night. Rain droplets lightly tapping against a young man's window. A certain calm that had a sense of unease mixed in. - @angelic-works [ ! ] [Answer whenever you feel like it !]
β¦ [ Faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the blinds, barely visible as they slightly illuminated the teenager's bed through nearly invisible rays of moonlight. The sound of rain droplets calmly hitting the window would've been therapeutic for most people, a gentle sound in the dark. The wind softly directed the rain, the night gently noisy. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ The teenager sat up a bit, lifting his head off of the soft pillows that crowned the mattress of the bed he was seated on. Pulling the dark navy blue blanket that rested on him lazily, Ozo moved towards the window that was placed directly next to his bed, due to the bed being right against the wall. Moving the blinds out of the way softly, the young man gazed outside of the window, his eyes roaming over the damp grass and trees, the rain padding against all that was outside. His hands rested on the windowsill as he looked outside, faint moonlight hitting his face. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Even with how calm the night was, lingering uneasiness haunted Ozo. Like a permanent cage, and he was taunted with the key just out of reach. ] πͺ»
#ozolog1#brandon#religious psychosis / ozolog and brandon#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β interaction#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β ozo ic#THANK YOU !! i thought it was fitting since . yknow...
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-> It's dark outside, isn't it? Darky, rainy night. Rain droplets lightly tapping against a young man's window. A certain calm that had a sense of unease mixed in. - @angelic-works [ ! ] [Answer whenever you feel like it !]
β¦ [ Faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the blinds, barely visible as they slightly illuminated the teenager's bed through nearly invisible rays of moonlight. The sound of rain droplets calmly hitting the window would've been therapeutic for most people, a gentle sound in the dark. The wind softly directed the rain, the night gently noisy. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ The teenager sat up a bit, lifting his head off of the soft pillows that crowned the mattress of the bed he was seated on. Pulling the dark navy blue blanket that rested on him lazily, Ozo moved towards the window that was placed directly next to his bed, due to the bed being right against the wall. Moving the blinds out of the way softly, the young man gazed outside of the window, his eyes roaming over the damp grass and trees, the rain padding against all that was outside. His hands rested on the windowsill as he looked outside, faint moonlight hitting his face. ] πͺ»
β¦ [ Even with how calm the night was, lingering uneasiness haunted Ozo. Like a permanent cage, and he was taunted with the key just out of reach. ] πͺ»
#ozolog1#brandon#religious psychosis / ozolog and brandon#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β INTERACTION#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β OZO IC#COULDN'T DO THE DRAWING... TOO TIRED...
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β¦ "I'll find out the truth..."
-> BRANDONWORKS ROLEPLAY BLOG
[NOT ASSOCIATED WITH THE BRANDONWORKS CREATOR]
Basic Rules. πͺ»
Β° Mind being kind? Thanks.
Β° Don't say anything weird to me... [THIS CHARACTER IS A MINOR.]
Β° It'll be easy for me to stop talking to you... [I block freely]
Β° I have important things to do, like research... I'll get back with more later...
EXTRA UNDER THE CUT
HI MOD HERE. IM. BLOG !! BRANDONWORKS ...
this character is 16-17. Don't be weird. Creep. He's a minor.
this blog is connected to @/angelic-works ! πͺ½
like the aforementioned brandon blog, this will have mentions of death, abuse, mental health decline, religious trauma, etc! don't like? block and move on!
ACTIONS ARE β¦ [ LIKE THIS ] πͺ» β
[ DEPENDING ON THE DESIGN ] π΅οΈ
DIALOGUE IS " LIKE THIS " " DEPENDING ON THE DESIGN "
β¦ " moon . tell me if i could . . . " <- INTERACTION TAG
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" nothing in the world belongs to me. " <- OZO IC TAG
β¦ " send up my heart to you. " <- ANSWERING ASKS
DESIGNS:
(MAIN DESIGN)
(ALT DESIGN)
#brandonworks#brandonworks arg#roblox#roblox arg#roleplay blog#blog intro#rp blog#parody blog#ask blog#ozolog1#brandon#ozo#β¦ β moon . tell me if i could . . . β interaction#β
β nothing in the world belongs to me. β ozo ic#β¦ β send up my love to you. β ask
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