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/ i died here but cb
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poisondrwnin
↳ boy in a bubble — boy you gotta tell me what they did to you.
did jean get into a fight? yes, yes he did. he may only be a young teenager, but he was standing his ground at school. he wasn't going to let someone get beat! when he got home, he had a nose bleed. the metallic liquid rolled down as he held his back pack strap. faint tears also started to roll as his eyes met his mother's.
poisondrwnin
he hesitated for a moment before soon speaking up. a lump getting pushed out of his throat. ❝ marco — ❞ he stumbled out to say while nuzzling his face into his mother's chest.
;; am I making it to where they were childhood friends? yes, because no one can stop me (:
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[ @stubbornhcrse ] " protecting someone ? who ? " she pulls him into a hug as tight as she'll allow to avoid causing him any pain , one hand cradling the back of his head . she's proud , of course - her son , protecting someone as he was . if he hadn't gotten into a fight and lost , perhaps things could be different .
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once the blood was wiped, he blinked and turned to face the woman better. letting his eyes trail off, he exhaled. ❝ I just — got into a fight protecting someone. it's okay.. ❞ he mumbled, even though the tears just kept rolling down and his backpack fell off his shoulder.
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/ if someone gives me angst so hurtful it makes me cry i'll give them a cookie :) idc what account but give me ch. 138 levels of pain
zeddspare2
;; victim four;
I GOT SO HAPPY WHEN YOU MADE THIS PLEASE
IT MADE MY DAY MF I CAN'T EXPLAIN HOW CUTE IT IS
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[ @philosopic- ] " oh ? so you must be one of his friends . " she seems pleased with that , nodding her head .
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[ @philosopic- ] " you know my son ? you must be one of those scouts . "
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❝ hey mom —? ❞ the boy spoke as he played with his fingers some. looking up at the older lady, he then let his voice out again. ❝ could you make me an omelette? ❞
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[ @stubbornhcrse ] she waves him off as she begins making the omelette , movements quick and precise . " you're the one that wanted it . no need for you to be doing the cooking . you take this time and you relax . "
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a light chuckle left him. ❝ learned it from you. ❞ he spoke as he watched her go get the food gathered. sighing softly, the male then went to sit down. ❝ if you need help with anything, lemme know. okay mom? ❞
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[ @stubbornhcrse ] " you've always flattered others too much , jeanboy . " she remarks fondly . she moves away from her son and towards the small area that makes up the kitchen , beginning to gather what she needs for the food .
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/ cb and specify yall while i think of a name for her because isayama didn't
-TurquoiseHues-
//; this is so precious!!!!
butterfliesbattle
/ OMGGGGG <<3333