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【 delikado na ako. ˢˡⁱᵍʰᵗˡʸ ᵉᵈⁱᵗᵉᵈ 】
all my life, I have always been careful with everything that i do. from what i say to my parents, school work, choosing friends, what to wear, what to eat, who I should love, even crossing the streets — you name it. so why the fuck did i died?! and out of all the things I can remember in my last moments, why them?! even at death I'm still a whore huh. but out of all the things i can wish, why that?! i'm literally walking into the legion's hole! a legion's hole full of fine and hot men...
be careful what you wish for my ass.
thoughts. TW : death, blood, panic attacks, and violence.
━━━ ❪( 死の美しさ )❫ ━━━
🦋 lying comfortably on your bed while listening to your best friend's rambling isn't really your ideal friday night. your AC is currently on giving you a comforting chill, your tv paused exactly at sanzu's "BRING DOWN BONTEN'S HAMMER OF JUDGMENT!", ( let's pretend lmao ) vape in your right hand while taking a hit from time to time, not to mention your outfit which consists of short cotton shorts and tank top — a comfortable scene indeed.
with a face showing no sign of emotions while staring at the TV's screen, you tried your very best to catch every word Uno has been throwing. to which you actually care about, "girl i swear to god if you don't agree to go to this party, i'll beat your ass and tie you up at a street light." the young lad exclaimed.
sipping on the dip tip, you blew the mint smell like smoke before smirking at your incoming remark, "oh? edi gawin mo. walang pumipigil sayoo." you wanna see how long you can press his buttons before giving your final answer. teasing him even in the most minimal occurrence is already normal between the two of you. but even so, he still gets pissed so easily and you find that cute and amusing.
"meron tanga, pagkakaibigan natin na pinagsisisihan ko ngayon."
"then why bother sticking your thick ass with me?"
"this bitch- (name) Ando sige sagarin mo pa ako ipagsisigawan ko sa mundo na nakita mo si Stephen kinakantot si-"
"oo eto na titigil na nga eh!" you pinch the bridge of your nose and sighed. 'that' memory is one of the last things that you want to remember. Uno really knows how to shut you up, and he never fails to do so. the young man smirked triumphantly and sensed that in just a few moments, you'll finally agree to go. he knows that you can't say no to him. just threaten you ( just a little ) and guilt trip you here and there, then you're good to go.
unfortunately, you're not a party person and it just got worse after that incident. the loud booming sound of music, flashing bright lights, sweaty bodies of people dancing, people making out in whatever location they're in- just the thought of it makes your head ache and your stomach churn.
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