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𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀

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₊❏❜ 🥛⋮[A/n] ⌒⌒

angst

Suicide warning

Also don't watch the video just let the music play, bc the video is kinda disturbing yet so pretty-

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e/c   eye colour

y/n   your name

i/o   inkling/octoling

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"Restart"

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₊❏❜ 🥛⋮[ Request by:  Kasakii_Talks  ] ⌒⌒

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The day was windy, the sun not shining like it usually does everyday, and there was Vintage sitting down next to Murch. He wanted to cry, cry so badly. He looked down at his feet in guilt, he regretted all those times when he'd call you names.

He wiped his eyes with his sleeve, then curled up into a ball, you were gone, gone forever, and it was all his fault. He made the one he loved so much kill themselves. His eyes got more glassy, he tried his best not to cry, but the tears still streamed down on his cheeks while hiccuping.

He remember those times when you'd smile to so many inklings and octolings, the way you would care for everyone, and he ruined that. All for thinking you'd be flustered. Vintage got up and ran to his house, where he could cry with no stopping.

While running he dreamed of being with you again, making you smile again, because that was the only smile he loved and would die to see again. The day started getting darker as rain started falling.

oh how Vintage just wanted you in his arms, you humming the small tune you loved to sing everyday. His eyes started getting blurry as he ran, he blinked once then the whole world turned into a different place.

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