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𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓖𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓯𝓮. 𝓖𝓮𝓽 𝓪 𝓳𝓸𝓫 𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓓𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓮

Why must you still support the neutral side, when it has done nothing but destroy yaoi and yuri for some of us, no one in particular, just some people? Bald people are never seen in yaoi nor yuri, I am sure! Do not listen to the wokejoshis, some things should stay JUST the way they are. With no shining scalps. Otherwise, y&y would never thrive.

-🚬

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽)

𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓸𝓻 𝓷𝓸𝓽. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻.

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼) 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓘 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 (𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱) 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰....𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵.

𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓱𝓾𝓱?? 𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓽..

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𝓦���𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷, 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓲𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓮 "𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵" 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓼.

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(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭? 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬- 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓲𝓼, 𝓭𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓽𝔂𝓹𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓽 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 200 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓰𝓸. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽? 𝓟𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓽)

𝓘- 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓘𝓽 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮. 𝓣𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮, 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓪𝓭 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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Why must you still support the neutral side, when it has done nothing but destroy yaoi and yuri for some of us, no one in particular, just some people? Bald people are never seen in yaoi nor yuri, I am sure! Do not listen to the wokejoshis, some things should stay JUST the way they are. With no shining scalps. Otherwise, y&y would never thrive.

-🚬

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽)

𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓸𝓻 𝓷𝓸𝓽. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻.

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼) 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓘 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 (𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱) 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰....𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵.

𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓱𝓾𝓱?? 𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓽..

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(yoooooooo so sorry for not replying until like four days later 💔💔💔)

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵- 𝓱𝓶𝓶𝓶𝓶, 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓸 𝓘 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼.

𝓘𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓽𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬.

𝓘𝓯 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓾𝓹𝓸𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓪𝓳𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝓹 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽. 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓰𝓸 𝓫𝔂, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂, 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 ����𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝔂𝔀𝓲𝓻𝓮, 𝓪𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓰𝔂 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭. 𝓘𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓸 -

𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭. 𝓜𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝔀.... 𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯... 𝓖𝓻𝓸𝔀 𝓐𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮, 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓰𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓸𝓯

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴. 𝓚𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓻, 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽𝔂. 𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼, 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓵𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮)

𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓪𝔂..

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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𝓘𝓕 𝓨𝓞𝓤 𝓟𝓤𝓣 𝓓𝓞𝓦𝓝 𝓞𝓝𝓔 𝓜𝓞𝓡𝓔 𝓒𝓐𝓡𝓓 𝓣𝓗𝓐𝓣'𝓢 𝓐 𝓕𝓤𝓒𝓚𝓘𝓝𝓖 𝓕𝓐𝓡𝓣 𝓙𝓞𝓚𝓔 𝓘 𝓢𝓦𝓔𝓐𝓡 𝓘'𝓜 𝓖𝓞𝓘𝓝𝓖 𝓣𝓞 𝓢𝓔𝓣 𝓔𝓥𝓔𝓡𝓨𝓣𝓗𝓘𝓝𝓖 𝓞𝓝 𝓕𝓘𝓡𝓔

𝓘 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 💔

{𝓘 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓫𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓼 }

𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔃𝓲𝓷𝓲 𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓲

... *I have the most dreadful feeling that Liminal is affecting Paper's mental health in the most cruel way possible.*

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(so sorry for taking so long- I almost fregor 💔)

(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓫𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱)

𝓪𝓱- 𝓾𝓱

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓻) 𝓱𝓶𝓶𝓶-

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻- 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬? 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼? 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝔀𝓻𝔂𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓬𝓮𝓹𝓽 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀?

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓾𝓱- 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓪 𝓾𝓱 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓼 𝓪 - 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵. 𝓐𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝔀 𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓽 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓾𝓹𝓽𝓼- 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓿𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓵. 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓲𝓽 𝓿𝓪𝓻𝓮𝔂𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼- 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓯 𝓯𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓱 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓭, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓾𝓮𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮- 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓞𝓗 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓘 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮. 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓾𝓱-𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓽.

𝓤𝓱- 𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓭- 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓾𝓱 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 (𝓹𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓸𝓷𝓮) 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓘 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓮𝓰 𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓾𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓽, 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝔀𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓶 𝓹𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓶 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂- 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 100% 𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓮.

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓷𝓸𝓽 100% 100%, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓮𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓼 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶.

𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲- 𝓞𝓗! 𝓢𝓸 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓼 - 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓵𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽- 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓵𝔂-𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓮𝓰 𝔀𝓪𝓼

𝓢𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓽?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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Dear Pap er,

I h ave a mess age for you fr om a

mutu al friend

o f ours.

"I'm having trouble getting through. I attempted to put a spell on my house to prevent Liminal from coming in."

"I guess it prevents anyone from coming in."

"But I've been finding ways to see whats going on and I am not pleased."

"Solar Panel came to Neu2lity to shove his gross ideology onto him."

"And while Neu2lity was standing there like an idiot Solar planted something on him."

"Now Neu2lity is losing his hair."

"I'm trying to break through, trust me, but its taking some time."

"Time we don't have."

Re gards,

N eu2lity.

(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝔂 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓫𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓼, 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝔁𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓽𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓪𝓭𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵)

𝓞𝓱- 𝓸𝓱 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓻

𝓞𝓱 𝓶𝔂

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻- 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓻 𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼. 𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓪𝓼𝓽

𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓷𝓮𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂?)

"𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓷𝓮𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂,

𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵- 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼. 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓗𝓪𝓼𝓽𝔂, 𝓪𝓼 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝔁𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓽𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓶𝔂- 𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓸 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸?

-𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼

𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓟. 𝓢: 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮"

(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓷𝓮𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂)

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𝓞𝓱, 𝓱𝓪𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴𝓼 (𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝔂𝓵𝔂, 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓼... 𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭?

𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝓘 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓮𝔂, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓪 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼- 𝓪𝓱 𝓷𝓸 𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂)

𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓾𝓱 (𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓲𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓻𝓪𝔀𝓮𝓻)

𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮.

𝓝𝓸𝔀, 𝓘 𝓾𝓻𝓰𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽- 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓷𝓸?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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𝓝𝓸 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓲𝔃𝓮 - 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 (𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓫𝓼 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓽 𝓬𝓲𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓹𝓮𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓾𝓹 𝓫𝔂 𝓲𝓽) ... (𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓽𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴)

𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮? 𝓘𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭'𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓻 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓮- 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓽! 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷𝓽𝓿𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮!

𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓫𝓮?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓬 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮- 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭)

𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓬 (𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓹 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻 - 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰)

(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓪 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓱 𝓹𝓸𝓹𝓼 𝓾𝓹 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓽)

𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝓸?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓽 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓪𝔁𝔁𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓶 - 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓭𝓲𝓮𝓭.)

𝓛𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵- 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾- 𝔀𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓷-𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽? 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭- 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓭𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝔂𝓹𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽- 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 - 𝓲- 𝔂𝓸𝓾 - 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓶. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂- 𝓲𝓯 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓶 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀-𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓭𝓸𝓾𝓫𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓫𝓾𝓽-)

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𝓨𝓸𝓾- 𝓲𝓽 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓽'𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷- 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭. 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓮 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼... 𝓣𝓸 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓷𝓸?

( 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓶,𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓾𝓽𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱)

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻- 𝓷𝓸𝓽

𝓐 𝔀𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓽..

𝓣𝓸 𝓶𝓮

(You don’t have to use this ask- just like putting this here incase idk I half assed it 💔)

(𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓰𝓰𝔂. 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓪𝓷 𝓮𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓪, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮. 𝓐𝓵𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰)

(𝓐 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻, 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷. 𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓘𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭)

He smirks, then before giving any chance of possible greeting, he gets down on one knee and opens up his airpods case.

"Do you wanna to listen to the new kendrick lamar dis track?"

@a1printerpaperwillwood

[a1printerpaperwillwood]

𝓐𝓱, 𝓘 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 - 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷- 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽? 𝓘 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓘 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷, 𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓪 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮-

𝓘 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮- 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵.

𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓲𝔃𝓮- 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮, 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽? 𝓟𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓼- 𝓷𝓸?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓷𝓪𝓹𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓭𝓾𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓯)

𝓐- 𝓪 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓪???? 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽- 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾-

𝓘𝓯 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓜𝓨 𝓯𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮- 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓼.

𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭'𝓿𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮 (𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓪𝓬𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻)

(You don’t have to use this ask- just like putting this here incase idk I half assed it 💔)

(𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓰𝓰𝔂. 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓪𝓷 𝓮𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓪, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮. 𝓐𝓵𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰)

(𝓐 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻, 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓮𝓯𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷. 𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓘𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭)

He smirks, then before giving any chance of possible greeting, he gets down on one knee and opens up his airpods case.

"Do you wanna to listen to the new kendrick lamar dis track?"

@a1printerpaperwillwood

[a1printerpaperwillwood]

(Ooc: Admin of the account is back. Characters are still out of the will world in canon, but if you try to contact them I may be able to make some response. Probably communication will be avoided with anyone and they do not want it to be known where they are. But I don't know. Just announcing I'm here.)

[a1printerpaperwillwood]

(𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽) 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓲𝓽

𝓘'𝓿𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝔀 𝓬𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓼

𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻 𝓷𝓸 𝓳𝓸𝓴𝓮- 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾....... 𝓑𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽?

t̶̫͐̀ḧ̸͎̰̻́̉̈e̵̜͐ ̷̮̄r̸͈̙̚ë̸͈́͝d̵̛̫̦́ ̵͉̺̃̏̅m̵͈̼͋ơ̵̠̜̹̈́ơ̴͈͉n̷̳̈́ ̷̭̀̏b̶̤̗͖̓̊ǘ̸͍̯͎͂̾r̶̨̉̀n̷̯͎͊s̴͇̪͛. ̷͚̚ḯ̵̥͓̊ẗ̸̞́ ̸̯́̉̈́b̶̧͎̦́̾u̵͔̣̥͒ŗ̵̠̈n̸͓͎͌s̵̡̰͒͒ ̷̳̯̓s̵̢͖͒͋̏ó̴̜̱̉̅ ̴̞̱̼́̏b̸̡̥̲́a̵͖͆d̷̨͒̊͂. ̴̩̃̿̉Ï̸͓͋ ̶̨͔̂͆c̶̳̄a̵͚̲̗̾̉n̷̞̹̽́̚n̴̹͠o̶̟̣̝͂̇̇ẗ̴͇́͐͌ ̵̹͉̤̂r̵̨͍̂̿̾e̷̮͎͓̓ŝ̶͉̒̋t̷̩͓̐. ̸̼͋̒͗m̵̧̡̩̈́ỷ̷͔̣͠ ̸̈́̉͜͝ś̷̯͍k̸̫̠̦̿̒̕i̵͇͆͋̀ň̸̼͌ ̴̭̆̍s̶̻̠̋̈͜i̴̥͎̒z̵̡̫͕̑̚ẕ̴͍̮̃̇͛l̸̹͓͐͒̔ḛ̷̝̖̾̌̐s̴̢̥͇̿ ̴̮̟̍̅u̷̧̅ͅn̴̙̓͊d̶̞͉̻̃̾e̶̩̐͂̒r̸̤̼͍̒̽͝ ̴̲̪̳͊̌̚i̷͇̼̺̍t̶͖̘̺̋̔͆’̶̥͕̣̊ș̷̮̞́̿͛ ̷̨̥̀̈͝l̶̻͇̽̀ï̶͓̘̀g̴̣̥̀͐̋ḫ̵̢̎t̵͚͐̋͐.

𝓞𝓗 𝓜𝓨-

(𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷- 𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓯𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼- 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽)

(𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷- 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.)

(𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻- 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷)

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𝓞𝓱 𝓶𝔂- 𝓘 𝓼𝓮𝓮. 𝓗𝓶𝓶

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓘'𝓶 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓮! 𝓘'𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭....

𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓪 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓪𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮- 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓲��𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮. 𝓐𝓵𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓼.....

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼! 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭!

(answer if u want :3 (set about 3 years before the present)

𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓯

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*looks down at paper and neighs at her while staying on her roof, seems to be chewing something*