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moontext.bsky.social
i am not your queen, i'm your dictator.
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tellmewhatyouare.bsky.social

ㅤi… do not believe ‘ wandering ‘ is the brightest of ideas.

ㅤi think.
tellmewhatyouare.bsky.social

ㅤfinally retreating, returning to the generator lying below their desk.

ㅤanticipating, but portraying no signs of ‘ excitement. ‘
ㅤsilently observing. awaiting the end of his breakdown.
tellmewhatyouare.bsky.social

ㅤstrangely enough, she was gentle and precise with her placement - aside from the obviously bound to be violent intent of it.

ㅤ” you do play ‘ obedient ‘ rather well, though. “

ㅤa hand slipping past his collar, violating the safety of his heart beneath his clothing.
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ㅤ” yes, yes, do go on. “

ㅤpaying no mind to the specifics of his words, kneeling beside him and meticulously holding his jaw back, in case he were to put an end to his scene.

ㅤthen placing the patches once previously either side of his neck, against beating arteries.
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ㅤallowing him to ramble within his psychotic hysteria, she’d grab the patches once previously adorning her own skin, striding across the floor.

ㅤthey’d laugh if it were not for their beating temples, for such an idea would not have worked on anyone else in a millennium of lifetimes.
soudakazuichi.bsky.social
Scum at the bottom of a shoe...eheh...Nobody wants me, nobody needs me, I contribute nothing...It's...It's the worst...I'm the worst..."

Sinking. He's sinking, tumbling, falling into that pit of despair and letting it swallow him whole, it seems.
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accursedmusings.bsky.social
if you tell me what you're thinking, i swear i won't tell myself.
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ㅤas she spoke, their voice grew jagged with an unbeknownst rage - one that was not truly hers, but he would have not a clue of this.

ㅤpupils narrowing, craning her head over their shoulder.

ㅤ" you can't do * anything of value. do not credit yourself when it is undeserved. "
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ㅤvoice monotone, unable to detect if it was genuine or simply purposefully attempting to be hurtful.

ㅤ" since the day you reared your ugly head from your mother's womb, you have contributed nothing.
and your solution ? to only ruin an already fractured world. building off the work of another. "
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ㅤfinally, though, their gaze would break away as they'd close their eyes, pushing off of the desk and RRRIPPING !! each of the patches off her skin without so much as even flinching. placing each delicately on the surface.

ㅤ" you are horrible. "
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ㅤalthough her mind thought of a paragraph to explain to this foul, feeble-minded fish as to why being a * doctor gave her little upper hand, they'd instead choose to linger.
ㅤhoping that their disinterest would stir discontent within the mechanic to allow them to finish their procedure.
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ㅤ" i was not implying you would, but rather that me beating you to the ground is simply not an option for me. "

ㅤeach of his movements were pierced through by cold, icy azure eyes. unmoving and darkened amongst her hardened exterior demeanors.
soudakazuichi.bsky.social
He giggles as she says he's ruined her favorite part of the day, though, and nods, bouncing on his feet.

"Good, good! Exaaaactly as planned then! I'm doing great!"
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ㅤnow glaring through downturned lashes at the other.

ㅤher face appeared agitated - enraged by the other's need to create these apparent outbursts.
ㅤand yet, her voice was hollow. almost carrying a dim sadness within the bottom of her tone.

ㅤ" ... you ruined my most favored part of the day... "
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ㅤ" yes. i work with my mind, you ill-witted brick.
ㅤit doesn't take a scientist to know i am quite the easily overpowered type.

ㅤbut my mood is sour. my mind is loud... but * you.. you often tend to be louder.

ㅤ... i don't appreciate it. "

ㅤbrooding, allowing her head to drift downward.
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ㅤhis whining went mostly unheard, lidded eyes staring as he complained. unresponsive for countless, pensive seconds.

ㅤall for ultimately deciding that, yes, she would simply not care about how they were inconvenienced by his abrupt disruption of their own personal treatment.
soudakazuichi.bsky.social
you're just giving up? Well that's kinda depressing!"

He deflates himself, pouting a bit with a sigh of his own. It seems he *did* brush his teeth though. Despite saying he wouldn't. Does he...want to impress her? Strange. Especially in his state.
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ㅤ" i was lying. "

ㅤelbows now resting atop the desk, a leg crossed over the other as her fingertips pressed together.

ㅤ" i wanted to kill you. but you spoiled my mood... "

ㅤa wishful sigh would escape dark lips. brow furrowing in sorrow.

ㅤ" now, it feels like there's no use. "
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ㅤgod please strike this boy down and save me the time...

ㅤi pray made to no avail amidst a strained groan paired with a roll of her eyes. flicking off the generator bustling below her desk with a swift kick turning on a heel. unamused and, frankly, disappointed.
soudakazuichi.bsky.social
"Naaaah, knocking is for suckers. Plus I wouldn't have gotten to see ya all dolled up for the dance! Heya!" He waves.

"You told me you'd have something for me!"
tellmewhatyouare.bsky.social

ㅤthe future foundation wanted his head on a platter, no doubt.

ㅤregardless, their head would crane over their shoulder, none of the tension in her body easing. snarling with a spiteful sneer.

ㅤ" perhaps... you will give knocking a try. "
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ㅤintruded on so suddenly, their hands were pressed atop a desk top, patches stuck across their own arms and neck.

ㅤjust before she could mediate her own shock therapy, through, here this bastard came along. what the hell was he even doing here - * how did he get here ?
soudakazuichi.bsky.social
was intrigued. So he made his way to the location he last saw the psychiatrist, eyes wild and hair more messy than before.

"Hellloooooo~ Little loser head shrink?! You here nerd? Or should I go somewhere else and strangle someone with piano wire?"