As Adler slowly turned into the husk Stitch wants, hallucinations start to come about.
"You'll always be the worst." Adler's lips moved, a shadow of a smirk. "This whole situation is ironic, you ever thought of that?"
Adler's lips flattened as he moved his head away from them. The red shuffled away.
"It hasn't escaped my knowledge, no. I'm growing insane, not stupid."
"You think you're going insane?"
His ears ring with chimes.
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warnιngѕ/тagѕ: мaтυre raтιng, grapнιc vιolence, 18+ darĸ тнeмeѕ, тorтυre, тraυмa, вraιnwaѕнιng, мenтal angυιѕн, нeavy angѕт, нallυcιnaтιonѕ, вody нorror, poѕт!ѕoloveтѕĸy,
I wake up to the thoughts of tomorrow and how every corner is a new opportunity to smile. I have tasted fear and it was regretful. I have poisoned my body to find a cure. I have stained my heart with ink and I will continue to do so. I wake up to the thoughts of yesterday and how every maze... no matter how beautiful, they will always have an exit. I wake up to the thoughts of a future and it's scary to breathe cigarettes and wine. but I have made a bed out of the thin slices I cut from those who I've given my heart to. A pulsing heart racing back and forth, the pillow... you're reading it. I use sedative to help with the restlessness. I use drugs to trap myself into believing that I can be loved because I used to feel love, and now? I'm used to being alone, I have met the greatest people on underground society and they've given me a home, I have made lovers out of my demons and I have kissed my sins one time too many and let me tell you, if I ever forget to apologize because I'm weak and numb from the doses of white gunmans inside of hell sweat cabinets... I'm sorry that I can't be better. I'm weak.
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" I owe myself the biggest apology for putting up with what I didn't deserve."
Red💋
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