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&.      you should come back. now, that i’m more active.    i gotta show you some cool stuff i found w them cosmic horror stories. 

&.      hope you’re doing well and looking after yourself.    i can’t believe i missed out on your announcements.  

&.          my bad, lys.    i forgot to follow you back after i cleaned up my accounts.     ): 

@shieldsagent- ,
            
            THIS cookie is also a death trap!  geez,  alyssa,  if i was some surprise target on your hit list,  at least give me a hint.  [standing out of his dramatic crouch,  he grinned wryly between her and the cookie.]  or was the double-triple-quadruple chocolate chips the hint? 

[liz’s body wants to collapse into the intruder’s arms, melt in familiar warmth. her infested brain however fights against it, stubborn and frightened,]  don’t — vinnie! [retaliation until he goes away. her fingers grab so hard onto her wounded forehead it might tear the damn thing for worse.] i told you to go.

@diregen ,
            
            [letting go of the knob,  he hesitates.  seconds pass.  then he’s twisting the knob too hard it snaps,  allowing entry.]  liz,  i’m sorry but—  whoa!  c’mere—  what happened??

[liz’ body squirms, grabbing onto the cut on her head. she breathes out shakily in panic; she’s going to get caught, isn’t she?]  you can’t.  [sharp, irritated,] vinnie, really, just go away.

─────── {  ILYA  }
            
            * he was surprised by the poke , instinctively raising an arm in defense before he sighed , lowering it and looking away . this was their second meeting , he assumed -- and ilya , has not made a good second nor first impression *
            
            ah well .... how have you been ..? did you find out how to go back to where you live ? or are you like .... sleeping in alleyways ?
            
            * it was a genuine question , those lost without guidance often end up in places without help , places where even the light cannot reach them *

@gvtted ,
            
            no bandages.  [when he steps closer,  vince stares at him with those same narrowed eyes before poking him in the chest,  nudging him backwards.]  it’s probably old.  i’ll be okay.  i’m practically made of  ..  damage-prone steel. 

@gvtted ;;
            
            ─────── {  ILYA  }
            
            * the tall man had his back hunched , as if afraid to take up too much space in the environment. perhaps it was his lack of interaction with others , that was a main effect of his loneliness ... that totally did not include punching some poor stranger ... / again / *
            
            ah don't worry ! we made sure to.. to scold him ... do you need bandages ?
            
            * he stepped closer , a little too close as he cranes his neck to the side . *
            
            there is a swelling on your cheek.

@NYKOLAEVNA ,
            
            oh,  / excuse / me for TRYING.  (…)  did you call me something?  i think you called me something.  well,  / whatever /.  let’s see you try and possibly fail this time round. 

fine.  two losers. the motherfucker and you.  and thanks to your shit ass insult i have to do things my way! which should’ve been the plan from the start, глупый(stupid) !   /  @testedsoul 

@NYKOLAEVNA ,
            
            that wasn’t my best work,  i admit,  but it also wasn’t my cruelest.  anyways,  he’s the loser here.  

/       oh yesh , give give    < 3

/ <3 big smooch 

      /      <3 

that is true. you are. [a pause, then she leans forward,] what about me? do you think we’d make it to hollywood together?

@diregen ,
            
            so am i.  i just lack the star quality.  however  …  it’s not too late for me to make it big in hollywood. 

he’s /hot/. and cool.

that’s..  [ scary. ]   new.   new to me,   i mean.   how long have you been experiencing this?
            
            /   absolutely i 100% support this idea

@lacrymosas ,
            
            was trying to feel something.  i,  uh,  sometimes don’t  …  feel everything.  like my own breathing sometimes.  or my heart.  
            
            /  i HAVE to sue like what 

/   ..  not them banning my unproblematic king that's crazy

@testedsoul mhm.  [SHE LEAPED OVER A PUDDLE,  DUSTING OFF THE WET CURB AND SITTING RIGHT AT HIS SIDE,  CRISS—CROSSED.  SHE’D PULL THE WORN UNICORN BACKPACK FORWARD,  UNZIPPING THE GAP FULLY.   A RABBIT POKED ITS HEAD OUT—NORMAL FOR HER.   SHE PULLED OUT A HALF EATEN CHOCOLATE BAR,  RAPPER NIPPED AT BY THE ANIMAL AND OFFERED IT]    here,  есть (eat).  

@NYKOLAEVNA ,
            
            you don’t wanna know.

[ a pause.  she adjusts her posture,  arms remaining crossed against her chest.  as much as she tries her best not to,  she finally makes a quick glance over to him before turning to face forward again.  there’s hope that he wouldn’t see it—-  the defeat. ]    don’t you want to?   ( .. )   i mean,  it’s freezing out.  and humid.  no one likes the two.  

@eadimidium ,
            
            do you / want / me to go home or whatever? 

nothing.   ( .. )   can you just go home or whatever?