-_Hosted_Bunny_-

(( it’s getting to the point where I can’t see the point in shit anymore

((I wish my motivation for everything didn’t drop off a fucking cliff every time I get the want to do something, I just feel so useless

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@-_Hosted_Bunny_- 
            
            //!! Maybe here 

/    on my knees..

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            //!!

♤《 @-_Hosted_Bunny_- 》 
            
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"Sugar..." He quietly repeated to himself. He had never met someone so energetic and flamboyant before. Part of him couldn't help but try and fall into the same rhythm subtly. His tail mirroring the other's, just with much less energy. "What is this place for? Why do people come here?" there was genuine curiosity in his eyes. Like someone that had lived under a rock for years. 

(( • @AcidicFaith • ))
            
            The smaller’s attention turned to him at the vocalization, ears twitching and lifting from his head a little as if to try to hear him better, soft lips turning up into a smile, a gentle shake of his head, as if it weren’t something he gave too much thought, “You don’t have to worry about that sugar, it isn’t the first time, it ain’t fer everyone!” He assured, no judgement within his tone nor his stature,  leaning his weight from one foot to the other, hip popping out a little, bushy tail swiftly  swishing side to side behind him, cheeks the slightest of pink hues.

(( • @bloodofmalk • ))
            
            He’d heard something from inside the building… originally what had been a small detour to feed some birds, became a curious, and possibly dangerous venture, his eyes widened slightly hearing the voice, and freezing within the doorway, at first seen from the side, walking down the hall, then slowly, his body turned, his head following after a bit of a delay, eyes connecting to the other, he was sure he had recognized her, but he had many clients, and customers so sometimes it was hard to remember everyone, his fur stood up on end, eyes glancing around, taking a few steps to the side “s-… screaming?” He questioned slowly, unsure, joints jittering as if feeling the instincts to run, but unable to. Glancing around at the scattered papers, drawers, and folders soon catching sight of a drip falling from the broken skylight and onto the tile floor, his ears and tail twitching a few times, looking up at her, “Are you…. Alright…?” 

(( — @vesperss — ))
            aggshsjsjsjsjz
            
            
            His head raised, eyes meeting His gaze for barely a moment before he seemed to move on, his eyes blinked a few times, eyebrows shifting up, head tilted before shaking side to side “sugar I couldn’t ignore ya” he started gently before settling near him “you di’nt, s’alright, I have-… actually-… maybe not the way you’re speakin about it but-…. Somewhat…” his voice stayed soft and gentle, offering a reassuring smile, though he kept his own memories at bay as much as he could, offering a reassuring look, it was odd, after The Hybrid got use to something, it was as if it were a habit that was impossible to break, sometimes, he still found himself doing things that were no longer ‘required’ of him, he couldn’t help but miss some parts of it, as sick as it ended up making him feel afterwards. “It’s-… normal…” something he could find difficulty reminding himself.

((@angrim 
            
            Agshsksksk tytyty ^_^

⠀⠀ ⠀ ╱    sauce it here, love.    <3

/  loving  this hellooo???? & pls :’)