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A.N // Author's Note :
i'm so normal about griefswap!lookie......
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Despite everything, is it still you?
The golden ichor runs through its veins before being sliced open, then beginning to seep onto the floor. The blood slowly falls onto the ground with soft drips. The wet puddle of beautiful red grows with each second.
You have to remind yourself it isn't your blood.
(Not anymore.)
It is someone else's.
The heart of a rodent lays on the table alongside the husk of what was once living. A scalpel sits beside it, glaring down at the now dead corpse challengingly. Its edges are sharp and jagged, used to kill things. Used to hurt things.
You have to remind yourself that it isn't to hurt yourself.
(Not anymore.)
It is to hurt someone else.
Discarded gloves lay in the trashcan beside your bed. Maggots crawl and eat the flesh of the rubber. It smells fresh, even if it isn't. It slowly crawls up into the insides of the gloves, eating it from the inside out. Tearing it apart slowly.
You have to remind yourself that it isn't decomposing you.
(Not yet.)
It is eating someone else.
The rotting smell of a corpse lays in the corner of the room. It reeks of someone that once was living. Maggots slowly crawl out of the sockets. There aren't any eyes. There aren't any eyes anymore. It is empty and feasted upon.
You have to remind yourself that you aren't dead.
(Not yet.)
It is someone else who is dead.
The face in the mirror holds one of beauty, one of disgust, one of nothing. It morphs and contorts into incomprehensible shapes and figures not quite yourself. The glasses had been shattered long ago. The wings' eyes are tired and closed.
You have to remind yourself it is not you.
(...)
It is someone else.
A scarf neatly lays on the table. It is torn and ripped, carefully stitched together by patient and loving hands. Something to hide what should never be brought up again. The scarf is your favorite color.
You have to remind yourself it is not for you.
(...)
It was for someone else.
Someone that was not you.
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Fanfiction🐾̶̶̶̶ ̶«̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶«̶ ̶̶̶ ̶🐻 ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶🐾 A series of OC oneshots containing either my characters or others! This is self-explanatory, for the most part. If a chapter includes another character that someone else has, I'll like...
