[ I've missed this so much!!
Anywho, I'm thinking of joining The Watty's 2019.
Y'know, taking a leap and all. But upon filling out what seems to be a form, I realized that I have to reveal a major spoiler.
Which isn't.. Which I do not know what to do with.
Anywho.. I think I'll just join. And I better go to sleep if I want to be fully focused for school tomorrow.
Byeee! ]
Stay Determined, Sweetums!
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"Ben, please. Don't do this to me." I begged the blonde wraith who sat on my bed after my fall.
"Azz, what're you—"
"I can't do this anymore." I sighed, "Not after everything I told Hoodie. I just.. can't." I stood from the floor and reached for the door, ignoring the desperate pleas of the blonde wraith.
"I need some time to think, Ben." I whispered softly, leaving Ben in my room. I strolled defeatedly towards the only room I knew would understand my situation.
A single knock on the door was enough for it to open, outcome Hoodie who had a horrible case of bed hair. He wore a fitted black shirt instead of his mustard yellow hoodie.
"Asriel?" He called unsurely, I heard a silent thud from inside followed by an echo of my name.
"Uhm, what're you—Oh, oh no, are those tears?" I tensed at his question and immediately wiped them away as another echo sounded from behind the door.
"Masky, I'm letting Asriel come in, okay?"
"Okay." Masky answered from behind the door and Hoodie opened it wide enough for me to come inside.
Hoodie sat on a bed that I assumed was Masky's by the simplicity of black and white. Masky sat beside him as I was forced to sit on a mustard yellow bed. I sniffled and I saw the both of them jump at the sound.
"Is it Ben?" Hoodie asked.
"Ben?" Masky echoed.
I nodded.
"Did you tell him?"
"Tell him what?"
I shook my head.
"Then what happened?"
Masky was silent, and so was I. But I knew I had to answer him somehow.
"He's just been giving me strange signals."
"Signals?" Masky echoed once more.
"Masky, can you please?" Hoodie remarked, Masky nodded solemnly and slouched in his seat. "What do you mean mixed signals? What happened?"
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BEN Drowned | Hopes And Dreams
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