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( eve vc ) incorrect. for humankind, where it originated from a place of shame, it is required to survive certain environmental hazards.

how unfortunate.

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But Ain, please. Humans need clothes for… Reasons

          false. clothing serves only to hide one’s body out of shame.

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vigilant-morning-star replied to your post: “Do NOT leave me here alone, I’m scared!”

Completely unrelated but Ain where’s your shirt -Squints. Is he wearing one?-

          “  it’s on me, of course.  “

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“Do NOT leave me here alone, I’m scared!”

add & ain are basically arin & dan lbr ─ accepting

     he cannot resist  the laughter which forms at lips curled upward. taut with delight, those lips were. smile ever bright, eyes ever shining, ain is the vibrant image of one who knew only the pleasures of life & living. terrible, it was─the reason for humor to be ‘cross the delicate angles of his face. pleasure was taken in the fear writ ‘pon the expression of the man he’s turned from. in how hands trembled & how his voice reached a pitch alluding to his absolute fright. a teasing inclination to ain’s voice risen in response to add’s pleas. he. himself, appearing e’er keen to remove himself from further sight of the grotesque game no doubt created for this very purpose─to strike that very same fear into it’s players.

     it worked, in add’s case. ain, less so.

           “  haha, no thank you. you’re on your own. ♪  “

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fucker

such awful language you have, mister demon.

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So, no head?

die.

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“You’re enjoying this way too much.”

add & ain are basically arin & dan lbr ─ accepting

     laughter resounds. slender fingers grip the bend of his knees as ain tilts his body back against his seat, unable to contain his absolute delight.

          “  what’s the matter? are you scared already?  “

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gives a lil smooch

     oh!  colour him absolutely surprised by the sudden gesture.

          “  see, that wasn’t so bad now was it, add?  “

     & yet does  humour hang so deviously from a falsely genuine expression of delight. ain has done well to press the other’s buttons to evoke one response to the next; the other’s name soon came common to the celestial’s tongue following all his teasing. a name of which sounds, should the faux priest be truthful, he does not dislike.

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Game Grumps — P.T.  {Sentence Starters}

“Oh, gross.”

“No, don’t do it!”

“I want to be done.”

“We are… children.”

“I hate shit like this!”

“Nothing too scary so far.”

“It’s not okay! We’re not okay!”

“No turning back? Yes there is!”

“That is a jellybean with a face.”

“So, here you are… on the floor.”

“No, he’s fine. He’s probably fine.”

“You’re enjoying this way too much.”

“Everything’s fine, everything’s good.”

“That is disgusting… This is disgusting.”

“Creepy, scary, spooky door over here.”

“Do NOT leave me here alone, I’m scared!”

“Oh, I didn’t like the sound of that breathing.”

“I do not like this. I am having a terrible time.”

“I hate that you know what’s going to happen.”

“What is that squishing? Do I hear squishing?”

“I have such a horrible sense of unease right now.”

“No need to go in there… what did I just fucking say?”

“Is it possible that we’ve taken this as far as it can go?”

“Is he talking about shit that happened in THIS house?”

“Are you serious? You knew about this the whole time?”

“Just tell me now: is it creepy scary or is it jumpy scary?”

“Having you here with me made strong. I’m no longer strong!”

“I think I got one more scare in me… before I walk out of the room.”

“Oh, that’s good. That’s what I wanted… that’s what I was hoping for!”

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          “  i think it’s very important to show yourself attention and care.  “

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    mister ancient:

Rests his head against Ain’s.

“You’re bad at killing.”

          “  you’re one to talk. you couldn’t set my coat on fire to save your life. terrible. absolutely terrible.  “

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     mister ancient:

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add.

i’m going to kill you.

“Then hurry the fuck up. I don’t have all day.”

     leans  against. big sigh.

          “  i’m trying. you’re bad at dying.  “

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sechs: serious ain rper me: (ain vc) yeah can i get uhhhhhhhhhhhhh the will to live

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     blume rein? don’t know her.

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     mister ancient:

“Are you implying you’re the only one who can tease?”

Although, Add’s was more of an empty threat but that may as well be teasing in his book.

     expression lain bare; silver brows carry not trace of his line of thought nor does his voice carry humour at it’s fringes. ain remains absolutely stoic as he stared at the man before him, moving only as he ate. moments pass. silence fills the gap between the two before the faux priest speaks─

          “  no.  “

     plain. bland. uttered without care, and accompanied by another sentence equally as crude.

          “  your jokes aren’t very good.  “

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oh, my mistake. i didn’t see you were there. i would have aimed to hit you harder.

i’ll set your coat on fire.

          i’m only teasing, mister ancient. goodness. in a mood today, are we?

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     hi, hi! remade my ain blog since the other was due for an overhaul! like/reblog if you want one(1) basket case of misconstrued concepts on human emotion!