Ian: *Buries my face in a pillow* I wake up in the morning.
Ian: *Rolls off the bed* Sinking halfway to the bottom.
Ian: *Lays on the floor with posters that say "Don't try to run. -Vg" on my walls* Theres a loud distorted screaming **"Kill yourself."** in my soul.
Ian: *No light in my room what so ever, everythings locked* Everything is dark and empty.
Ian: *Shifts eyes back and forth* And I don't know how to fix it.
Ian: *Lays on my side and grabs my knees and just cries* So I curl up in a ball and cry in the comfort of my home.
Ian: *At the other household, standing in the living room with a dead inside face* I dont know why.
Ian: :) "i wanna die" I feel like shit.
L: ... "You okay?" *Confused expression*
Ian: "Yeah lmfao" I say i'm fine
L: "Alright." *Walks away*
Ian: *Stands there* :) *Triggered shitpost intensifies* but i'm NOT FINE.
Ian: *Twirls around* I'm dying inside.
Ian: *Runs into someone* ? *Turns around*
Dims: ... ' v '
Ian: p-p And all I see are demons.
Dims: *Kicks him into a wall* ;p;
Ian: *Slides down the wall* ... I try to hide.
Dims: "Weak~"
Ian: "Haha yep." All my deepest feelings. **bITCH I WILL DESTROY YOU.**
Ian: I'm dying inside. ? *Turns around*
Depression: ' v '
Ian: And all I see are demons.
Ian: *Gets consumed* I try to hide.
Ian: :) "im fine" All my deepest feelings. **shit man kill me!**
Ian: I think theres something wrong with me. *Gets tapped on the shoulder* ?
Ian: *Turns around*
Vg: *Behind him with a knife* ' v '
Ian: 'Cause all I see is death. *Shitpost* "bITCH WHAT THE FUCK."
Ian: *Yawns* ;p *Walks outside* Everytime I go outside.
L: p-p
Ian: ;pp; *Wipes blood off my face* I look like I've been doing meth.
Ian: *On the couch* "Zzzz" And I sleep for nineteen hours on Thursday afternoon.
Ian: *Reading* ;p ... p-p *Coughs up blood* ;'] And every now and then I cough up blood.
Ian: :) *Triggered shitpost* "eND ME" And I don't know what to do.
Ian: *Standing in the hallway* I don't know why.
Ian: *Gets hit in the face by a paper airplane* ... I feel like shit.
Ian: *Opens it* ? "You need fucking help. -Dagger" -p- I will not see- *Crumbles it up and throws it* A therapist.
Seto: *In the background, triggered* "yOU WOT M8."
Gertrudis: lADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IF YOU WANNA FUCKING KILL YOURSELF PUT YOUR FUCKING HANDS UP!
Dagger: RAZOR BLADES IN THE AIR EVERYBODY!
Ian: *Eyes shift back and forth* Ay oh, ay, oh, ay, *Puts hand up* ' v '
L: ??? ;--;
Ian: ay, ay, ay, "Oh jeez" *Puts hand down* ay,
L: ... *Walks away*
Ian: *Puts hands on head* Help, *Falls to my knees* HELP, *Curls up in a ball and cries* HELP,
Dims: ... "Do you guys hear something?"
Ian: HELP, HELP, HELP, hELP.
Ian: *Wearing a smiley face mask, holding a sign that says "help"* I'm dying inside.
Kb: ... *Rips the mask and sign* ;j
Ian: And all I see are demons.
Kb: ;p; *Electrocutes him* ' V '
Ian: .... I try to hide.
Ian: :) All my deepest feelings. **bITCH I WILL CLAW YOUR EYES OUT.**
Ian: *Falls backwards and stares at the ceiling * I'm dying inside.
Tas: *Looks down at him* ...?
Ian: And all I see are demons.
Tas: *Picks him up* ...
Ian: I try to hide.
Tas: *Stands him on his feet* ... *Pats his head and flys away*
Ian: ... All my deepest feelings. **i wIlL hElP yOu FeLlOw BaT**
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Stuff I think of at 3:00am
FanfictionNo. This will not make sense. But these are ideas or short comics I think of when I cant sleep.