Baby Hotline

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!alcoholism mention!
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noriaki:
you need to save yourself

you have to get out

wAkE uP

he'll devour you

every moment you spend with him

less and less of you will be left
can't you feel it...?

SOmEhInG wOrsE than dEaTh

its already begun

you're hIS

YoU Can StILl bE SAvED 

its not too laTe

yoU hAve tO lIstEn

tO mE

he'S cOmInG bAcK

RUN

RUN

RUN

RUN

RUN

hE's NoT rEal

he is a mirage

you have to d̸e̴l̴e̶t̴e̷ hIm

before he e̸r̷a̷s̸e̷s̴ you

the gift are all bait

the smiles are all f̸a̴k̸e̶

he made him self perfect for you

he has crafted himself just for yo̶u̷ 

he will steal y̶o̶u̴ away

he'll destory y̶o̶u̴

ḧ̶̙́e̶̝͍̒͒'̴͉̰̊ș̸͓͊̀ ̶̛̜n̸̯̹̈́o̴̺̬̊t̴̖̘̉͊ ̸͎̀r̷͇͛ͅẻ̶̱̄á̸͔l̸̘͇̀ ̶̙͐̌

̶͉̅W̷̢̻̆̚ ̶̲̀̑A̵̫͖̾ ̵̰̈́K̵̯̱̂̕ ̷̬̓Ë̸̟̩́̈́ ̴̡̤̒Ụ̶͔̽ ̴̨̀͒P̶̥̎̕

jotaro shook his head, and he blinked up at the cieling. his phone had been going off - which was strange considering he was certain he had turned the sound off. the man reached over and grabbed his phone the brightness no longer bothering him - he had turned down his brightness settings at night. his sleep schedule was already screwed due to his late night chats with noriaki. jotaro stared at his phone. there was a million and one notifications from baby hotline. he sighed. what was that weirdo doing?

he opened the app, and stared.

the last message was still the same.

sleep well