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#* why ★re you w★shing vodk★ down...with w★ter... *#

~* washing vodka down withn wat3r,..tbh didnt 3xp3ct it to workr so w3ll

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You glare up at them, your gaze unwavering similarly to your stance.

„So....”, you start, only to be interrupted by them.

„So what? Do you expect me to listen to you?”

You chuckle dryly, the sound almost sounding forced.

„I think... You're forgetting who is the stronger one here.”, you step closer, „Sure... You got your drones and whatnot.... But ya know they can't hurt me.”

They glare down at you, taking a careful step backwards. „And... We're both very aware of the fact that I do not give a shit 'bout who's who..... Blood is blood.. No matter the association or hue.. It's just a liquid in the end....”

„Are you threatening me?”, they sneer.

„Yes...! good job figuring that out....”, you say with a smile, your tone mocking, „So... Maybe you should get your shitty lil drones out of my shit and fuckin' leave... Hm?..”, you tilt your head to the side slightly.

The two of you stare at each other for a moment, eyes locked in an intense gaze. A battle of who'll give in first. Will they leave or will you leave?

Soon, they scoff. Whistling loudly through their fingers. Your smile widens as you bear the drones leave, still staring up at them.

They shoot you a glance, before they walk past you. You want to spare a witty remark but you have something else on your mind.

Your smile falters as you look at the broken down door of the hideout. And with a sigh, you step through.

Many things are broken. Mainly doors and cabinets. Just anywhere someone could hide.

It makes you doubt your own thoughts for a moment.

You push through the coldness rushing through your veins, ignoring the cold sweat building up on your skin. The pit in your stomach that tells you that you may have been too l—

Oh. There he is.

You knew the hiding spots would pay off. The hidden compartment in the wall is completely hidden to anyone who never knew about it.

Within it, sits someone you are very familiar with.

„Hey.... Hey bud...”

You smile again, relaxing a bit, unlike her. She curls up into herself more, his tail curling around his leg tightly as he trembles.

Dear stars, couldn't have picked a worse time.

You crouch down.

„C'mon Fawn... They're gone.... Y' can come out now..”

He doesn't respond, only shoving himself against the corner of the compartment even more.

You sigh softly.

„... Aw.. I was gonna offer ya one of your favorite snacks...”, you glance away, faking a hurt tone. He perks up, glancing up from behind it's knees, „... But I guess no one wants it in here..."

Before you can continue playing up your little act, your teammate springs up. You chuckle, grabbing onto him to help him stand up, his knees buckling. She looks exhausted, terrified.

„... Let's get ya back to bed....”

theyre still HERE LEAVEALREADYH

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[ STOPPING THE VOTE ]

Notification after notification wakes you up.

You groan as you're awakened from your slumber in a hive of a troll recently deceased by your hand.

Seeing the notifications immediately gives you an idea what's going on, and without a second thought, you get up and get ready to traverse towards your new destination with the sound of drones flying overhead, faster than you.

You keep your eyes on the posts one of your teammates desperately posts. Words scrambled and almost unreadable.

It's obvious he can't really run. He's definitely on the new medications Modify got for her and it'll be a while before her body gets used to them.

There's a couple of hiding spots you decided to build in way back when your buddies used to use that place.

You haven't been there in a while, besides just standing infront of it after escorting Modify. It's probably been a few sweeps.

You used to stay there, back when Modify and Fawn were more undercover. Until you being around could be a problem. Stupid Empire, thinking it's reasonable to track your location wherever you go.

Doesn't matter right now, you stand hidden within the forest, seeing a silhouette of someone you hated speaking to.

In your mind, they're stupidly devoted to someone who isn't even their quadmate. But I guess being blindly devoted to someone runs in their genes.

You step out, they notice you.

They turn to face you, their face portrays no surprise at your arrival.

„... Sup.”, you don't bother hiding that you'd rather not speak to them. Why should you?

They keep their expression of uninterest, but keep their voice soft; „Ah. Raerly. What a surprise... What brings you here?”

You roll your eyes and motion to the sky.

„Oh, I don't fucking know.... Maybe the countless drones randomly appearing on my turf?..."

„Your turf.” They shift in their position, keeping their arms folded neatly behind their back.

You don't bother with a long response, „Yes..”, you bark out while staring straight into their eyes. They always hated that. You loved making this prick uncomfortable. You hated how they kissed the floor that man-grub of an Emperor walked on, how they treated others, how they acted like they were above everyone, how they treated you.

„... It's been my turf ever since I got rid of... Those poor suckers polluting this place.... Weird bunch, I tell ya...”

You smile at them, leaning forwards slightly while folding your arms under your chest.

You can see how they suppress the urge to scoff at you.

theyre still HERE LEAVEALREADYH

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theyre still HERE LEAVEALREADYH

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#* h★h... :*) *#

Hello [O-O]

I juct created an account here and I couldn't help but notice that there'c some uh, let'c cay drama, currounding you doxxing five people in a cingle three-paragraph poct. Now, ac you claim that you did no cuch thing, I would like to hear your percpective on the citustion [^w^]

- @an-ally-in-an-alley

It's just- I saw all this DRAMA and it had me really CONCERNED. I tried to get people's attention to it the only way I knew how; making a POST.

It's just so much STRESS to me, I wish i never FOUND OUT about ANY of this.

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#* you dont even know how it feels to be h★rr★sed by me... :*) *#

Hello [O-O]

I juct created an account here and I couldn't help but notice that there'c some uh, let'c cay drama, currounding you doxxing five people in a cingle three-paragraph poct. Now, ac you claim that you did no cuch thing, I would like to hear your percpective on the citustion [^w^]

- @an-ally-in-an-alley

It's just- I saw all this DRAMA and it had me really CONCERNED. I tried to get people's attention to it the only way I knew how; making a POST.

It's just so much STRESS to me, I wish i never FOUND OUT about ANY of this.

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#* dooooxxerrrr..... *#

☆ wo☆h kkr☆kken!! ☆re you good? wh☆t h☆ppened??? ☆

-@serviceablecharismatic

GOD I HATE PEOPLE SO MUCH SOMETIMES!!!

Some RANDOS tried CONVINCING ME that I was IN THE WRONG trying to BRING ATTENTION to a CONCERNING TOPIC, ACCUSING ME of DOXXING THEM???

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#* lil bitch thought theyd get an e★sy kill.... *#

#* @heightenedcompliancy modify is s★fe here.... with me.... :*) *#

[TW BLOOD/GORE]

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DAMNIT!!!!

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Today's Fur Seal Is: Made Of Cheese

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Today's Seal Is: Nothingsuke

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#* .... *#

#* im getting you... *#

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#* ill go get you.. *#

~* faalling asl33p and waking up in a aplac3 your3 not us3d to adt3r sw33ps of b3ing in th3 sam3 plac3 is so surr3al

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Today's Seal Is: Sniffing All Over That Shit!!!

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Today's Seals Are: Ballin' Hard

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Today's Seal Is: Ya Really Mean It?