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jasperwhitcock · 4 years

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the rules: tag five or more people that you are thankful for in your 2020, that you're thankful exists in a world that's hard to live in. whether that be through random reblogs on your posts, or people you have had full blown conversations with. whether it's just seeing them in your dash, or interacting with them.

here to be gross again & catch up on another tag game *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

tagged by the angel that is kate @leahclearwaterdefensesquad

i love talking to u all everyday hehehe y’all saved my 2020

@inthemiddleofmymidnight i love u sm kimmie. my first friend on here. 🥺 i am giggling thinking of how shy we were... can u believe we’ve been bffs for like ten months... how is that possible?? i’ve literally already poured my heart out to u like 5 times this month so imma just keep it as ilysm. u literally bring me joy

@bellaskhakis neighana 🐎 ilysm!! i love having u in my life. it’s like we’ve been friends forever. i’m lucky to have u to always keep me humble 😩 hehe i’m kidding but also to give me advice or just to listen or be there. ur wonderful & i can’t imagine this year without u

@the-golden-onion mads... ew i’m laughing at myself... the way literally every speech i’m making sounds like the most basic speech made at a wedding... i’m being SINCERE here it’s not my fault i love all of u 😭 ok but mads i ADORE u. u keep saying how we’re a light in ur life but ur for real a light in our lives. i love having someone i have so much in common w that i can freak out abt acnh or pll or harry potter or twilight or mythical creatures or cute animals or writing fanfics or WHATEVER. my life is sooo much better w u in it. i’m obsessed w u

@howlonghaveyoubeenseventeen emma EWWW not me TEARING up ew make it STOP! emma thank u sm for the absolutely like relentless positivity and love and support u give all of us. the way u choose kindness and optimism is literally inspiring. ur the most caring, sincere, sweetest person in the world & all of our lives are severely improved having u around. ur like our sister

@bellasredchevy kae i admire u SO much. i eat up anything u post or anything u say... ik i’ve said it before and i think it sounds like mega cheesy but i think u just carry urself w such grace & wisdom (im embarrassed to say this when like our relationship is founded on a mutual love of TWILIGHT like tf sdhfdjfhfj) but i rlly just think ur so smart and compassionate and so u have the BEST takes & it really reflects on how u view the world and i just appreciate the expectations u have for how people treat each other (again this sounds SOO weird LMAO) i love u ur literally a part of the reason i joined the renaissance

@teamjacobthot dij i love the energy u bring into my life. ur always honest and blunt and hilarious and understanding and i feel like u just see things for what they are which is refreshing considering i’m someone who overcomplicates things. ur so beautiful & talented & just the coolest. i just thought abt u saying “is this let it go” like 2 minutes into frozen and i’m dead 😭 ilysm and also keep forgetting to tell u but jesy leaving has plunged me right back into another little mix lewis and i am sooooo sad

@cullen-collective ok i just had a moment of panic bc thinking abt u singing reminded me that the ratatouille musical is STREAMING RN LIVE AND I FORGOT but anyways. kaity i keep saying it but ur voice has BLESSED our lives. grateful for all the beautiful singing snaps & also the snaps where ur just telling stories bc i love listening to u talk hehehe. ur the sweetest and so funny & i love ur passion

@paulxlahotee i LOOOOVE u i’m so obsessed w ur TALENT & i admire u soooo much. ur literal JOY and i am so happy that the four l*ko did not make u d word... at least i hope so... has anybody heard from michele today??? she still w us? 😩 ur beautiful and hilarious i’m so lucky to know u!!!

@kaquiche taryn ILYSM ur literally the first person i remember interacting w my blog... it’s been u & me from the beginning baby 😩 u make me laugh so much and i love that ur always down to clown. ur just so supportive and silly and cute and i love u ok all of my messages are sounding like i am dr*nk i just love y’all ok leave me alone. also i didn't even see ur message abt zoom last night and now i feel sad that we all abandoned u. i spent my near year w u in spirit

@phil-dwyer-stan-account addison my dream in life is literally to hang out w u and go to the hello kitty cafe and disneyland and to skip in a big field of wildflowers in cute dresses. i love u!!! ur a cute sweet hardworking angel who deserves soooo much!!

@volturialice g once again... i am truly ur FAN i’m a volturialice STAN. ur one of my absolute FAVE blogs. i think ur genius & feel ~honored~ to be friends hehehe

@anagonyeet / @sethrights ama i love u so much i’m truly so grateful we became friends!! i’m so happy we’ve kept contact bc ur the sweetest, most supportive, and caring friend. i can’t believe u show up to support all my endeavors sdfhdghjkf. my fave follower on my animal crossing ig account hehehe

@leahclearwaterdefensesquad kate thank u for the tag!! ur so wonderful & i so appreciate all the leah content & that u think of me so often for tag games!! ily

and a thank u & i love u to all the blogs that are sweet friends of mine or post content i love & admire – @kellythepitiablefangirl (ur so talented... i adore ur art) @iknowyouloveme-thanks (u consistently make me laugh w ur posts) @renegadepack (thank u for the wolf pack content & also ur resource post... i’ve linked it a million times) @edwardsvirginity (another blog that made me join the renaissance bc i loved their posts) @edytheelizabethcullen (the SWEETEST angel ilysm) @rosaalee (ur moodboards are everything) @bellas-dumptruck-ass (funny & lovely & the best url) @emmettmc-heart-y (the KINDEST soul) @carllisle (happy every time i see ur url in my noties) @notquitetwilight (current god of the renaissance) @panlight (the funniest... thankful for keeping up w the cullens every day) @cockmcstuffins (the most iconic) @influenzabella (an absolute cutie) @witchyangela (elle is also an angel who provides the wolfpack content that we need) @angelasglasses (a sweetheart)

& all my moots!! i wish u all the happiest 2021 ♡♡♡

#tag game #i am 5 years late but here i am #ik i must be missing some people but i adore u all

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bredsticon-blog · 6 years

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title: the alternative

part: one (saint or sinner)

desc: you have died. you weren't an extraordinary person when you were alive--you made a few little sins and a few little good deeds, but it's not enough to land you in heaven nor hell. so the reaper gives you two choices: be in limbo forever, or serve equal years in heaven and hell. well, you choose the latter...

tags: angel!nick & demon!zion love triangle (or not? wink), heaven and hell au (yes ik purgatory exists but it has different purposes for this series), ooc (on purpose, i swear), sfw (as in, no smut), gore, violence (i mean, you're in hell...), cussing, murder, mentions of: rape, abuse, addiction (alcohol, LSD, heroin, uhh everything else), mental issues (depression, suicide), and death in general. gender/sex neutral reader (as always) and humor to lighten the mood

word count: 2k

notes: it isn't nearly as scary as the tags make it seem, i promise. i spent a l o n g time on the promo art for this (which imma post LATER) so uhh please read :'( haha yes i WILL finish writing the fma!austin fic and make the part 2 for ¡quake! & ~the wave~ but my ass is still collecting gifs and cleaning up plot holes sksksk and on the 2.76% chance the boys read this: hi follow me im @/bredsticon on ig, i make quality content and be more active on tumblr please we love you

You don't remember dying.

You're dead, and you don't remember dying.

Perhaps, in another life, you once thought that death accompanied a special feeling: life flashing before your eyes, lights out, everything over before your last breath escapes your lungs. But this is... this is slow. So slow. You're still on earth. Floating.. somewhere. Nowhere else. You see the world, all of it. Stars twinkle in the mist. The world around you is gray and dark. You watch your home fall apart. Every crack and shake is in full detail, and, dimly, you watch the sprouting of vines and weeds in its place. The weeds brush heads as they cluster your old house, your old neighborhood, your old country, your old everything.

You're old.

Breathless doesn't begin to describe it. You don't have lungs. You don't have... you don't. You just don't. You are nowhere. You are nothing. You don't exist.

Someone waves inside of you.

What the—

"Hello, Soul One-Hundred Thirty-Three Billion, Seventy-Five Million and Sixty-Five. You're late."

An NYC accent? You're from—

"Now that's a mouthful. I'll just call you Rosebud. See, you were supposed to cross over..." A watch ticks inside your... your form? You? "...millennia ago. Five millennia, in fact."

The voice throws a powder on you. Something blooms inside you, and you fall to the ground.

You gasp—holy shit, you can gasp. You move your head around. Ohmygodohmygodohmygod, you have muscles, you have form, you can move. You exist.

The voice has a form, too. He looks like you: human. Flaming blue hair, khaki-colored skin with reddish-pink polka dots and marks. He wears modern clothes: a bright yellow vest and green pants. And glowing. He's like a painting. Human, kinda.

You gape at him. This doesn't exist. This can't exist. You thought you'd be nothing forever. But now you're something and that's something and the world around you is still murky but it's something and oh my God. Oh my fucking God. What happened to you? What happened to your home? Why aren't you dead?

The form smiles at you. "Be careful with mentioning the Master Creator so much. They're listening, y'know. They can tell when you're talking about Them."

He offers you a hand. Shaking, you take it. You wobble so hard you grab his shoulder, and he pats your wrist.

"Relax, Rosebud, we're gonna go up now. Take my hands." Gently, he takes your hand off his shoulder and interlocks your fingers together. You close your eyes as he pulls you close.

Once you open them, you're no longer on Earth.

You're in an office.

Vaguely relaxing piano music plays in the background. The walls gleam "eggshell white" (whatever that means), and copy-and-paste potted plants commiserate in corners, on shelves, and on top of desks. Rows and rows of cubicles line up in front of you, complete with ancient computers, loud clicking, and early morning groans of "I need more coffee, for fu- fun's sake!" A vending machine and a water cooler stand behind you, with banged-up tables interspersed between those.

Someone rises out of a cubicle. His skin is pale, but his hair is dark. "Reaper Honoret Jr.! Is that—oh my goodness, is that the stray? You did it! It took a few millennia, but you did it!"

Honoret Jr. grimaces. "My bad, Dad. The soul blended in so well, it took me a while... my readings showed complete neutrality. It's like there's no one there." The reaper looked back at you. "I only caught a flicker. Right now, I can't—"

His dad chuckles. "Not Dad. It's Reaper Honoret Sr. to you." He winks. "I'm kidding, y'know how they get around here."

He comes forward and wraps his arms around the boy, then unlatches. Without Honoret Jr's support, you fall to the ground, so you watch as he holds his son's shoulders. "Your bad? What do you mean? I'm proud of you. So, so proud. You're the only one who could even—actually, wait."

He turns to face the cubicles. "Reapers of Thanatos & Co., guess who just caught the stray!"

The clicking stops.

Someone coughs. "You're joking, right?"

"Absolutely not. In fact, it's behind me, right now."

Chairs scoot on scratchy carpet as the reapers of Thanatos & Co. nearly jump out of their cubicles to see you. Forty reapers dressed in some manner of business attire speed walk in your direction. One pushes Honoret Jr. out of the way—his dad has to catch him before he falls on his face.

When they see you, they stop. They start staring at the air around you. They sniff like blood hounds.

After a pause, a reaper with large eyebrows turns to another, eyes wide. "I think... I can't... I literally..."

The other nods. "Same here. Reaper Honoret Sr. isn't lying."

The crowd murmurs in agreement.

A reaper with short pink hair raises his hand. When no one calls on him, he puts it down and mutters something about being new. "Wait, if Reaper Honoret Sr. found the stray, shouldn't we tell the Grand Reaper about it first?"

Once more, the crowd murmurs in agreement.

The eyebrow reaper stares at you—no, not at you. Into you. Like you're not even there. "Before that, we need to know who found it. Reaper Honoret Sr., did you find it? We need someone to congratulate."

He grins. "Nope! My son did." He shook his boy's shoulders.

The reaper raises a brow, then gives the blue-haired reaper a look. "Oh. Well, uhm, congratulations."

The crowd weakly claps. Good job... mhm... congratulations, Junior... and then they disperse back into their leather spin chairs.

Honoret Jr. turns to you and makes a face. "Sorry about that. Office drama. Can't escape it, even in this world."

He doesn't look like a reaper to you. No black cloak, no creepy aura, no skeleton fingers. Kind, colorful, couldn't be a reaper. Nope. Impossible. None of this is.

"You're not believing a lot of things, I know. The first few days are the hardest." He gifts you with another smile. "You'll get there, I promise. I'm here to help.

"Name's Edwin, by the way. You've been calling me Honoret Jr. and that just gives me middle school flashbacks. No thanks."

You can't even make a proper facial expression to react to that. You can't formulate words—or even walk without Edwin holding your hand. He's reading your thoughts, at least. You're basically a vegetable.

He shrugs. "Give it a few hours, Rosebud. The vegetable'll wear off. Your body's just adjusting to this plane. No shame."

You can't speak, so you just think of the word: thanks. My name is—

"Oh, I know what your name is. I've been searching for you for five millennia. I'd be a horrible reaper if I didn't know."

He extends a hand. "Speaking of vegetable and horrible reaper, I bet you're hungry. You're also naked. Let's fix that."

Reapers need to eat, surprisingly. Edwin leads you through a myriad of hallways with the exact same paintings and potted plants (this is disgustingly easy to get lost in, you think. Edwin agrees) until you reach the break room. It takes you an hour.

No one's in there except you two. Edwin gave you some of his clothes (kept in another room), so you're wearing a red fit with a black vest and a lime green beanie. He tried to offer his matching ski mask, but you managed to mentally shout "No!" before he put it away. You don't mind wearing his stuff, but you wonder what that could imply. Do reapers...? Actually, you don't wanna think about that.

The break room curves up into a sparkling, plastic chandelier. The rest of the room accommodates a fridge plastered in posters, a microwave, and a dirty coffee maker paired with beige countertops. A pile of paper plates and utensils decorates the left countertop, while a sink occupies the right end. Island tables take up the rest of the center, leaving room for vending machines in the back.

Edwin scrunches his nose. "Who's bummy ass forgot to wash the coffee pot? Ew." He examines it, then starts washing the dishes.

He looks back at you. "You can go raid the fridge. Just don't touch the lunch boxes or uh—bento boxes, I think. Those are Reaper Porter's, and he will get very mad if you touch his bento. I did that once, so he threw a fork at me then said I messed with his feng shui."

Edwin mutters something about unseasoned chicken as he continues scrubbing coffee stains.

You stand up. Your walk is wobbly at best, and you feel like a pile of jello—you're weak in the knees, like jello. But you're getting there. Its better than before. At some point in your hour-long journey to the break room, poor Edwin had to carry you. You felt bad, but at least he's strong. Maybe it's a reaper thing.

You stumble to the fridge. Posters and dates and schedules cover the surface, but you brush past them to find what truly matters: the food.

Reaper office food tastes just as bland as human office food. How sad.

You find that your body works just like it used to. You're hungry, you can feel pain, and you're starting to move. It's like you never died. And now you're in a huge office full of slightly-glowy people who call themselves Reapers and also can't sense you, which is a concept you still don't understand. Or maybe you didn't die? Maybe someone stirred some LSD in your drink? And this is all... a major... acid... trip...

You blink, then pinch yourself. Nope. You're 'swell.

Edwin pulls out a chair. "Now that we're done with the basics, Rosebud, we need to get you registered. You're a bit of a weird case, but you're not too too special. Just uncommon."

He pauses. "Well, actually, you might be a little more special than that. Just a tad."

You give him a look. Something builds in your throat.

"What the fuck?"

He giggles. "Those are your first words on this plane? I—"

"No, seriously. What. The. Fuck." You sound like a cheese grater but you don't care. "I literally have no idea what's going on. I died, I think, then I watched mankind die too as the Earth turned into dandelions, then you went inside of me and threw some pixie dust to make me come back again, suddenly I'm in a 90s sitcom office and I'm naked which literally no one told me about until everyone else saw me as bare as the day I was born and—"

Edwin pats your hand. "All right, all right, let it out, let it out. I'll explain everything. It's just really long." He rubs the back of his neck. "And we're kinda on a time crunch here."

"A time crunch. When it took us an hour just to get a snack."

"Yes, a time crunch. We have about two more hours to get you registered before you become tied to this plane. Then you'll have to become a reaper, like me, and you don't wanna become a reaper." He bites deeply into his peanut butter and banana sandwich. "Shit's hard."

"I can't even—"

"Mhm." He says through a mouthful of peanut butter. "I'm rellay sorreh you're goineh frough thif. I geh how you feel. Eferyone dehs."

He swallows. "We all started out alive. No one's been here since the beginning. Except for some of the seraphim, I guess. But the rest of us? We just humans the Master Creator decided to gift. You're not alone in this. I went through the same bullshit as you. I get it."

You bow your head down. Your thoughts are too jumbled to feel actual anger. "Thanks, Edwin."

"You honestly deserve better, but no problem." He stands up and wipes his hands on a napkin. "Imma clean up after myself, so you can get a head start. We do only have two hours." He yanks you out of the chair. Still chewing, you watch as Edwin shoves you out the break room.

"Wait—hold up—wh—I don't know where I'm supposed to—"

He grins. "You will! Your senses will guide you."

"What— more vague shi—" and the door slams.

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cle-levanter · 6 years

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Tagged By: @felixspotato ( @hynlx you tagged me in sth similar and since i’m lazy i’m doing this one bc it has more stuffs in it instead of two fbuirbfir sorry) THANKS FOR THE TAG UWUWUWU

Rules: Tag 10 followers you want to get to know better.

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Star Sign: pisces

Height: 161cm (5′3″ or around that)

Put Your Playlist On Shuffle And List The First 4 Songs:

I don’t really have a playlist so imma just shuffle all of my songs on my phone and we’ll see gbuiebgeib

The 7th Sense - NCT U

Crazy Dog - Yezi (ft. San E)

Mixtape #1 - Stray Kids

love4eva - LOONA yyxy

Grab The Nearest Book Next To You, Turn To Page 23, What Is Line 17?

“If you’re cold, what can you do? (put)” (it’s my english textbook about prepositions like bleaaaase, also it’s like the 15 line or sth bc there wasn’t 17 lines since it’s an exercices page lmao)

Ever Had A Song Or Poem Written About You?

nope lol

When Was The Last Time You Played Air Guitar?

uhm... never?

What’s One Sound You Hate? One Sound You Love?

Hate: people eating (even with their mouth closed)

Love: cracking fire

Do You Believe In Ghosts?

kind of? i’d like to know if they’re really real or not briuebgri

Do You Believe In Aliens?

I don’t wanna think we’re alone out there so yes

Do You Drive? If So, Have You Crashed?

I’M SUPPOSED TO BUT PROCRASTINATION TO THE MAX so i don’t have my licence yet rip

also no but i had like one or two small accidents? wasn’t driving but i was in the car

Do You Like The Smell of Gasoline?

ew no

What’s The Last Movie You’ve Seen?

oof idek rogbueib maybe Antman and the Wasp? i really don’t know

What’s The Worst Injury You’ve Ever Had?

moved coccyx? sprained ankle (2 times the same one)? that’s pretty much it tbh

Do You Have Any Obessisons Right Now?:

music? sleep? oversized hoodies and searching for the nearest heater wherever i am? felix’s cute self? is ten alive? when will nct vision debut? i’ll fail my exams but details i guess? pretty much that

Do You Tend To Hold Grudges?

Kind of yes?

In a relationship?

With my bed

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First Name: Clélia

Age: 19 bish

Hair Color: brown

Favorite Fruit: apple uwu

Favorite Season:

depends of my mood bc i hate it when it’s too cold or too warm/hot so yup

Favorite Animal:

dogs, koalas, pandas, idk many animals are cute ig

Favorite Fictional Character:

ahhhhh idk i have so many

Favorite TV Show:

AHS, B99, some stuffs

Favorite Color:

mostly pastels, turquoise, black and white

Dog or Cat Person?

since i have one i’ll have to go with dogs (but i love cats too ahhh)

Tumblr Crush?

??? no one???

Dream Trip:

Asia in general and NZ/Australia

Post Your Recent Selfie:

i’ll post two since i’m doing one tag game for two lol

my bangs are too long and oh, look, my white ass and her red af cheeks (it’s legit me blushing it’s not a filter i promise) (also my hair was such a mess that day wow)

i’ll tag: @handholdinghyejoo @pikachulein @chittaprrs @zuwus @jisungshotfirst

i tagged new mutuals or ones i’d like to know better, i hope it’s ok guys grbeiugberiu of course you don’t have to do it rigbiubzoubf

#tag game #if i tagged you and you don't like to be tagged #please tell me #i don't wanna bother you #gtkm101 #lia.jpg #maybe i'll repost those pics later on with my proper selfie tag bc i kinda like the one with my beanie groebgeib #also; i swear i'm not a f*rry oof i just like to use filters

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junpeicindystories · 7 years

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Rules: Answer 20 questions and tag 20 amazing followers you’d like to get to know better!  Name: I’m Cindy but ew i hate that name  Nickname: Juniper, Mimi, Cin, Fugu (they are all weird idk but i prefer fugu)  Zodiac sign: Sagittarius  Height: 5′2  Orientation: I have no idea I give up i’ll figure it out someday and just assume im straight?????  Nationality/Ethnicity: Chinese but American citizen  Favourite fruit: Cherries  Favourite season: Summer (even tho the heat kills me Ig imma masochist)  Favourite book: muh manga (sorry im not much of a reader)  Favourite flower: Gardenias  Favourite scent: Food, Sweet, Flowers but anything new and interesting as long as its not.... horrible and gag worthy  Favourite colour: Red  Favourite animal: Cute animals like bunnies pigs cats dogs but most animals can b cute :3  Coffee/Tea/Hot Chocolate: only blended/i would like tea daily/ sometimes but its hard to drink sweet stuff it makes me sip slowly  Average hours of sleep: uh... i have no idea  Cats/Dogs: both i wont choose  Number of blankets I sleep with: one or none  Dream Trip: around the worlddddd  Blog created: i have like no idea a few years ago?  Number of followers: 289 (for some odd reason....)

tag @archdemonfate and uhh anyone else who wants to do it >_<

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intergalacthicc · 7 years

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im starting to feel sad again so imma be petty instead. i’ll make a list of bad/wrong things you did to me because i need to remind myself that you’re no different from all the other guys out there ok

-you make me playlists but there’s always this one song that ruins it. a song that’s telling a message like “i don’t need you”. lol it made me realize now that you might be putting in the playlist on purpose.

-you kept telling me you’ll give me a bday present. tapos na at lahat, nganga parin. wala naman akong pake kung di mo ko bigyan eh, pero ikaw tong remind nang remind sakin na bibigyan mo ko.

-you never made me feel, not even once, that we liked each other on the same emotional level. i always felt i had a lot more to give than you had.

-you always came late when we hang out and i only came late like once but that made you kinda grumpy.

-you told me once that you don’t like girls wearing too much makeup. bitchesa ka kala mo nakalimutan ko yon.

-you told me “oppakan kita” and it somehow sounded offensive to me. aS IF NAMAN KAYA NG KATAWAN MO MANG UPAK. UPAKAN KITA EH.

-ang taray mo. like you always roll your eyes.

-swiftie ka hanggang ngayon. pWE

-ok, i dont hate dogs but medj sigh of relief narin na di ko na kailangan iforce sarili ko sa pag tag mo ng dog videos. inintindi ko na may ~self diagnosed~ OCD ka pero di ko na feel na inintindi mong may ~self diagnosed~ cynophobia rin ako

-you never really did something to cheer me up during my lowest point

-for a guy with such a low self esteem, you talk about yourself a lot ha. like when we’re together, we just talk about you and your hair and whatever.

-tangina iindianin mo rin naman ata ako sa the xx concert eh so buti narin na ngayon sure akong di kita makakasama don

-never mo ko inencourage nung thesis days. never ko na feel support mo.

-ayaw mo sa germs pero di ka nga naligo nung nag overnight ka dito sa bahay eh tas may tinga pa sa mga kuko mo

-i did everything i could to protect you and your mental health but in a span of an hour you managed to shit on mine. you could’ve at least taken it easy on me. i was fucking crying.

-you only cried when we’re talking about you, you didn’t cry when i was crying. so basically di ka na guilty.

-you kept reminding me after giving me something na next time di kana muna gagastos. punyeta di naman kita inutusan na gastusan ako eh. di ka nga sugar daddy material eh.

-lagi mo kong tinutulugan sa FX and for a while i thought it was cute that we take quick naps together. tangina bored lang pala talaga tayo sa isat isa.

-sabi ka nang sabi na ikaw yung naiiwan sa relationship. waw ha hiya naman ako sayo ngayon.

-”di naman sa pag aano pero ano paki elam niya satin diba” you told that to me when i asked you about my mama. welp, true. pero ako lang pwede mag sabi niyan. wala kang karapatan tarayan nanay ko. in the end, siya parin pala yung tama about sayo.

-di mo ko inutusan, pero u still manages to manipulate me na unahin thesis mo kesa sa thesis ko.

-for 2 years, i wrote mediocre poetry and haikus for you. tapos nung inamin ko yun sayo, tangina no reaction ka lang. hay sayang words ko ew.

-binakuran mo ko, di ka parin naman pala sure sakin. ang unfair na ako deprived sa freedom ko habang inaalam mo pa talaga kung “matututunan” mo kong mahalin

-ang unfair bat parang ako talaga yung dehado dito. dapat parehas tayo nalulungkot kahit paano pero parang ako lang ngayon yung mababaliw na. edi waw pokpok ka.

-sinusumpa ko, susunod kong lalandiin dapat lamang sayo ng sampung paligo. dapat pang ig na yung itsura tapos dapat sure na siya sakin.

-i had too much affection to offer and i wasted everything for you. binuhos ko na sayo lahat. im afraid wala na kong mabibigay when the right person comes along.

-wag mong dahilanin yung peer pressure kaya pinatulan mo ko. kahit paano you still took advantage of me and the thought of being with me.

-di ako human experiment na baka matutunan mo ring mahalin in time. shuta ka.

#letter

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