c00lbug

[c00lbug]

"I regret what I've done. I know it was wrong. However I can't help but continue."

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"I just want to take a small break from it all."

[go my 2-3 am bugn7 art be free]

[c00lbug]

"???"

[c00lbug]

and i thought the bird was the greedy one

"..Usually."

[c00lbug]

Really? "Love"? After what you did? You think you deserve to call him that?

"I don't. I know I don't. I do it even when I know I don't deserve to."

"I'm a bastard, I know."

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"What am I gonna do with these?"

The bug tapped the floor a bit, looking at the wings he had taken. The things he had been told to take. Ordered to take, if you wanna put it that way.

It's not like they could be reattached. But keeping them would probably just heighten the guilt he already felt. . . .

"I'm. I'm so sorry, love."

It's moments like these you wish that you could still cry, isn't that right, Seven?

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Wow. Doing that to the bird? tsk tsk tsk. I expected better from you!

"I didn't.. have a choice. Its not like I wanted to do it."

"..I don't. want to see him hurt either, trust me."

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THERE. TH. THE WARNINGS ARE STILL HERE. PLEASE WAVES ARMS AROUND.

Digging the bones out from the flesh, 007n7 dragged the wings out with a popping noise. Watching the blood drip down onto Telamon below.

Even so, that hunger just seems to stay. Even in a situation like this it just stays there. And so, the bug licks the blood off of his claws for a second, before staring at the other.

"Consequences of your actions, Telamon."

Slowly, 007n7 takes his leave. A faint "..'msorry" could be heard. Or was that just the wind?

The wind never has anything better to talk about, does it?

A small hum. That familar tune. The magenta glow. Limbs that don't seem to bend correctly, the antennae not being curled right.

That bug was always a strange one, wasn't he, Telamon?

As 007n7 approached Telamon, that abnormal grin stayed plastered on his face. Never faltering.

"Hello love. Nice day, is it not?"

-@c00lbug

Telamon's face shifts to a somehow golder color, pupils going larger before sharpening to slits as he narrows his eyes, feathers puffing up to make himself seem even larger than he already is.

Something strange and heavy and terrible nestles in his chest- surely, the words had to be the Spectre, because his bug- the, bug. Would never say that to him.

"..Hen-Hen, what a pleasant surprise- my, Telamon didn't think you thought of him that way!"

He shuffles backward a bit, keeping his distance- caution was warranted, when the Spectre was involved. The grin always did put him off- that was meant to be reserved for only one of them, meant to be on Telamon's face alone.

It felt wrong on 007n7's.

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woah why's the pink one got genuine kindness how'd that happen

"..idont,,know"

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Also leans pver counter . hand under chin. hey bbg you come here often 💖

"I don't. I'm uh."

"I'm scared Henry help."

[c00lbug]

lock in

[GET OUT OF MY HOUSE]

[c00lbug]

"It's just gonna hurt more if you struggle."

BLOOD AND GORE TRIGGER WARNING !!!

Digging his claws into Telamon's back, feeling the flesh give out under the pressure. The odd blood slowly seeping out from the space between. Dragging the claws against the bone of the wings. Flesh and bone isn't that much of a difficulty against those.. weird claws of his.

A small hum. That familar tune. The magenta glow. Limbs that don't seem to bend correctly, the antennae not being curled right.

That bug was always a strange one, wasn't he, Telamon?

As 007n7 approached Telamon, that abnormal grin stayed plastered on his face. Never faltering.

"Hello love. Nice day, is it not?"

-@c00lbug

Telamon's face shifts to a somehow golder color, pupils going larger before sharpening to slits as he narrows his eyes, feathers puffing up to make himself seem even larger than he already is.

Something strange and heavy and terrible nestles in his chest- surely, the words had to be the Spectre, because his bug- the, bug. Would never say that to him.

"..Hen-Hen, what a pleasant surprise- my, Telamon didn't think you thought of him that way!"

He shuffles backward a bit, keeping his distance- caution was warranted, when the Spectre was involved. The grin always did put him off- that was meant to be reserved for only one of them, meant to be on Telamon's face alone.

It felt wrong on 007n7's.

[c00lbug]

leans over table rose in teeth hey boy lookin good for a 120 year old you free after you tear that bird apart

"..Nno. No I am not."

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lookin good for someone in their like hundreds

"I'm like.. a hundred and twenty. Probably more, very unlikely less."

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As soon as Telamon took off, 007n7 let out a sigh. Mumbling something under his breath before lunging forward and grabbing onto the other. Dragging it down onto the ground with him.

The bug clicked the claws together, letting them make small clanking noises.

"Hard way it is, I suppose."

A small hum. That familar tune. The magenta glow. Limbs that don't seem to bend correctly, the antennae not being curled right.

That bug was always a strange one, wasn't he, Telamon?

As 007n7 approached Telamon, that abnormal grin stayed plastered on his face. Never faltering.

"Hello love. Nice day, is it not?"

-@c00lbug

Telamon's face shifts to a somehow golder color, pupils going larger before sharpening to slits as he narrows his eyes, feathers puffing up to make himself seem even larger than he already is.

Something strange and heavy and terrible nestles in his chest- surely, the words had to be the Spectre, because his bug- the, bug. Would never say that to him.

"..Hen-Hen, what a pleasant surprise- my, Telamon didn't think you thought of him that way!"

He shuffles backward a bit, keeping his distance- caution was warranted, when the Spectre was involved. The grin always did put him off- that was meant to be reserved for only one of them, meant to be on Telamon's face alone.

It felt wrong on 007n7's.

[c00lbug]

Sorry man the taxes just keep increasing

"I do not pay taxes ???? im. dead ???"

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"You could take them off on your own. You know that if I were to do it, it'd hurt more."

The antennae atop his head seemed almost stationary as he conked his head to the side.

"I'm giving you three seconds to decide. Because I'm generous."

A small hum. That familar tune. The magenta glow. Limbs that don't seem to bend correctly, the antennae not being curled right.

That bug was always a strange one, wasn't he, Telamon?

As 007n7 approached Telamon, that abnormal grin stayed plastered on his face. Never faltering.

"Hello love. Nice day, is it not?"

-@c00lbug

Telamon's face shifts to a somehow golder color, pupils going larger before sharpening to slits as he narrows his eyes, feathers puffing up to make himself seem even larger than he already is.

Something strange and heavy and terrible nestles in his chest- surely, the words had to be the Spectre, because his bug- the, bug. Would never say that to him.

"..Hen-Hen, what a pleasant surprise- my, Telamon didn't think you thought of him that way!"

He shuffles backward a bit, keeping his distance- caution was warranted, when the Spectre was involved. The grin always did put him off- that was meant to be reserved for only one of them, meant to be on Telamon's face alone.

It felt wrong on 007n7's.

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"Cat got your tongue, buddy? Or well, Bug got your tongue?"

While letting go again, 007n7 gave Telamon a quick bap on the nose. Afterwards, his hand just stayed out. As if awaiting something.

"You know what I'm here for, do you not? We can do this the easy or the hard way, dear."

A small hum. That familar tune. The magenta glow. Limbs that don't seem to bend correctly, the antennae not being curled right.

That bug was always a strange one, wasn't he, Telamon?

As 007n7 approached Telamon, that abnormal grin stayed plastered on his face. Never faltering.

"Hello love. Nice day, is it not?"

-@c00lbug

Telamon's face shifts to a somehow golder color, pupils going larger before sharpening to slits as he narrows his eyes, feathers puffing up to make himself seem even larger than he already is.

Something strange and heavy and terrible nestles in his chest- surely, the words had to be the Spectre, because his bug- the, bug. Would never say that to him.

"..Hen-Hen, what a pleasant surprise- my, Telamon didn't think you thought of him that way!"

He shuffles backward a bit, keeping his distance- caution was warranted, when the Spectre was involved. The grin always did put him off- that was meant to be reserved for only one of them, meant to be on Telamon's face alone.

It felt wrong on 007n7's.