spittingjuicee

;  ish been a while 
          	
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          	;  ya favorite hœs back, better then ever ( but not really )

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Ballora was on her stage in the pizzeria,she was spinning and swirling around with her minireenas as they payed attention to the ballerina's humming.

spittingjuicee

the confused brunette had a grey hood shadowing the majority of her face , and she raised an eyebrow as she entered the room , hearing the humming from where she had been exploring before . 
            
            “ erm . . hello ? do — do you happen to know where i am ? ? . . . i have to get back to my friends , , “
            
            she trailed off , pulling the hood of her sweater down from over her face and offered an unsure and fake smile to the stranger .
            
            ( @-damagedsoul )
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bokesetz

walking up to the other female , mari pursed her lips a little . she was wondering how she had gotten lost so easily , seeings how she knew her way around almost anywhere , but she had gone and gotten herself lost . keeping her hands by her side , the tall female looked at the other and started talking , her voice barely coming out above a whisper . 
          " excuse me .. i believe i've gotten lost , do you know where i am ? " 

spittingjuicee

sighing , the chestnut - brown haired girl brought her long legs up to her chest , hugging her knees and flattening down her puffy uniform skirt with her tight hug as tears fell from her soft doe eyes , splattering on the pale rose - toned fabric . as she silently cried , leaning against her dorm room door , fleur held back the cough itching at her throat and lungs , knowing that if she let in the pain absorbing her body would go from fifty to a thousand . her heart and head pounded and ached , the feeling of thorns breaking internal skin etching into her mind , and she gave in , letting out a gasp of horror and disgust . quickly , this tiny breath turned into a series of violent and painful coughs , the brunette girl falling forward and clutching her chest , using one hand to keep her shaking body from making contact with the cold , white tiles and the other to scratch at her throat helplessly while the warm tears continued to drip from her lashes . suddenly , petals and buds began to sputter out of her open mouth , followed by traces of blood splashing and combining with the salty liquid falling onto the floor . she attempted to swallow down these prickled flowers , the verdure scraping at her tongue and throat until it bleed , causing more of the thick crimson substance to ooze from her maroon - stained lips as she barely panted through the greenery. all that was racing through her mind was a bright shade of flickering red , tinging her thoughts of a certain short noirette . suddenly , the pained female barely heard the brushing of knuckles against her door , and a tiny voice as the creaking of the hinges were slightly audible while an unknown individual invaded the disturbing scene . fleur ‘ s headache thumped as steadily and continuing as her heartbeat while she weakly turned her head with only one glazed over and tired hue staring at the entering character , her vaguely stiffened locks a dark mess covering her left eye , the curls tinted with her own gore .

spittingjuicee

;    sorry i was on my moto moto anon — 
            
            “ it ‘s . . . . a . . . . . . . . disease . “ 
            
            the brunette hardly managed out , coughing some more blood up , a bright indigo and full grown flower following soon after . 
            
            “ i think . . i ‘ m gonna die . . . . . . . “
            
            ( @xxpaintedinpink )
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spittingjuicee

“ i - i — ellie , , ? what are you , , , , “
            
            the girl weakly tried responding to the petite female best she could , but found herself wincing at her scratchy tone and the copper taste rising to the tip of her tongue , causing her to spit and hack uncomfortably and put a fist to her chest , lightly punching it every now and then , as if it would help get rid of the pain .
            
            “  well . . . t - this is awkward . “
            
            she dryly laughed , her voice croaking painfully . 
            
            ( @xxpaintedinpink )
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spittingjuicee

;    YAaAAaaaAaAayyYyy
            
            ( @xxpaintedinpink )
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