𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 - 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔴𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

167 3 0
                                    


-̴̧̡̛̛̲͈̜̝̀̍̐̅̀̕-̴̡̛͉̯̮̟͒́̓͊̈̔͂ͅ-̵̛̬̟̖̏̿̃̑̌͝-̸̫̙̫̈́͌̌͌̚-̶̨̹͈͎͙̝̂-̴̪̞̪̯͖͂̂̅͘͠-̵͚̥̖̗͉̠͌̇̾̎͌͛̓̔͜-̷̞̠̝̗̗̼͇͈̫̩̈́̈́̾̔̊͠-̷͎̫͔̖̯͈̦̹̊̽̏̔͊̊̋̈̕͠-̶̛̘́̽̏̋̄̊͆̕-̵̭̰́͑̀̓̿͘-̶͖͎̩͕͈̈̈́ͅ-̵̪̱͎͉͎̠̦͐͂͗̀̀͆̇̄̕͝ͅ-̵̛͍͉̮̯̱̳́̓̽̒̚͝-̴̱̜̲̹͕̱̼͂̌̈́̊͜͜-̷̩̘̬͙̹̾̆̏̓̍-̶̡̨̢̰͇̩͇̘̭̙̔̚-̴͕̈̊͋-̶͚̩͙͑̚-̵̫̥̠̩̗̼̩̮̾̅̊̉̓͂̕̕͠-̵̨̨̺̣̖̣͚̤̐̇̋̚͝-̸̨͐́̽͌͐͆͝-̸̜̥̮̔͠-̷̤͖̤̭̱̆͑̓ͅ























































˜"*°•. 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 - 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔴𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 .•°*"˜
























































january 19, 2021

12:30

'you know you mumble to yourself while you sleep?'

max read over the text a couple hundred times before it actually registered in her head. "mumble? i mumble? what did i mumble?"

max woke up to a black screen on her phone, which was almost dead, and a text from corpse.

'what did i say?'

she left it at that and stood up, but became dizzy, falling back onto the bed next to thor. he whined, and she pet him to tell her she was alright.

she stood up again to make herself food she hadn't eaten last night. her thoughts slowly drifted to corpse as she munched on stale rice cakes she found in her cabinet. this was why she hadnt eaten- she didnt have any fucking food.

she grabbed her keys, phone, and wallet, and left her flat. her grocery store was only a few minutes away, so she walked as she checked her phone for messages from corpse. nothing so far. maybe he was still sleeping? max could only hope he was, he needed the sleep as much as she did.

she tugged on her mask and stepped through the door, greeting one of the cashiers shed become friends with. max tossed things aimlessly into the cart, not really caring about the price of it. she didnt care about a lot of things, anymore.

max had realized this a few months ago when she finally took the leap and moved to america. she didnt do it because she cared, she did it because she didnt. she didnt care about her family anymore and if they cared about her or not. she just simply wanted to be away from them.

when she moved here, she met rae. her best friend. its been easier ever since she started talking to her, but max has only skimmed the top of what happened with her family with rae. and with corpse she just... opened right on up. it took her weeks to get to that point with rae.

she shook her head and focused on the isles she was walking down. max hadnt been paying attention to what she was throwing into the cart, nor did she really care.

max picked up a couple containers of strawberries, inspecting them to make sure they were still fresh. just then her phone beeped, so she set the strawberries down in her cart and grabbed it.

she opened up the notification from corpse, a small smile trained on her face. but that quickly faded when she saw a picture of herself looking at the strawberries. max looked round quickly for any sign of the man.

"corpse?" she called out.

max abandoned her cart and walked in the direction it seemed the picture had been taken.

corpse saw this and panicked, not yet wanting her to see him. he turned and bolted to the bathroom, locking to door to the single-person bathroom. he was hyperventilating.

max saw his figure run into the bathroom. "thats got to be him."

she hesitated though. he seemed frantic, and she remembered what her fans had said in the chat yesterday. he didnt show his face. he had anxiety about it and it all hit her like a train.




























































14:24

𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓋𝑜𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓎🥵

max:
sorry if i sacred you 🤕
i just left the store

deep voice daddy🥵:
its alright
i didnt want you to see me
it was super sudden

max:
i understand

deep voice daddy🥵:
maybe later

max:
what?

deep voice daddy🥵:
ill let you see my face

max:
id like that ☺

deep voice daddy🥵:
no promises though

max:
ill keep my expectations low lol
but damn youre tall

deep voice daddy🥵:
youre fucking short

max:
stfu

deep voice daddy🥵:
make me

max:
istg ill turn this car around

deep voice daddy🥵:
too late, im already gone, sweetheart

max:
sweetheart 😏?
me likey

deep voice daddy🥵:
youre a fucking simp

max:
bitch so are you

deep voice daddy🥵:
how could i not be?
youre fucking gorgeous

max:
SIMP

deep voice daddy🥵:
😙

max:
you never answered my question btw

deep voice daddy🥵:
what was it?

max:
what did i mumble last night?

deep voice daddy🥵:
thats for me to know and you to find out 😌


























































deep voice daddy🥵:thats for me to know and you to find out 😌

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Mr. Corpse (Maxine Smith)Where stories live. Discover now