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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖆lexithymia (n.) the inability to
⠀describe emotions in a verbal manner.
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April 28, 2025 at 5:50 AM
&&. sam accidentally becoming shane's anchor send tweet
April 17, 2025 at 2:12 PM
he's ... leaving?
April 17, 2025 at 2:11 PM
"'course. can't have dear ol' mommy finding out you're helping the drunken outcast." a hoarse cough covered by a hand, drawing it away to see that the blood from his split lip was adding to the mix of the blood already drying on his fingers.

even bleeding, on the edge of passing out, the sarcasm

⠀⠀sam stares.

⠀⠀well, of course sam stares. one second you're thinking about the guy who pretended you didn't exist all shift, the next he's standing on your doorstep looking like he stepped right out of carrie 1976.

⠀⠀"dude." in his horror, it's the
glazed over, out of focus as he looks up to sam, coughing up spittle and beer. "hey, would you look at that? i'm bleeding."
April 15, 2025 at 10:36 PM
&&. mmmrghh should i write beau or juliet
April 15, 2025 at 10:10 PM
&&. stick around for maybe a week if you're lucky and then disappear again, probably
/ I’ll scream my thanks ofc, can’t forget to be grateful !!!!!
👁️👁️ what will you do now that you’ve returned?
&&. you can thank our lord and saviour bug hunter for my return
April 15, 2025 at 9:32 PM
&&. you can thank our lord and saviour bug hunter for my return
April 15, 2025 at 9:27 PM
&&. hey
April 15, 2025 at 9:16 PM
&&.
April 15, 2025 at 9:08 PM
bruised knuckles wipe beer off a bloody mouth, bottle pressing against a split lip. the man staggers as he takes a swig. the alcohol burns the wound, but shane finds the pain almost enjoyable, a relief, a distraction from the aching he felt all over the rest of his body. he takes >
April 15, 2025 at 9:04 PM
an exasperated eyeroll is drawn from shane at the blonde's reply, dragging his tongue along the side of the envelope to seal it shut. "whatever. bug off, blondie."

⠀⠀primary cause in question
⠀⠀faces away, whistling an
⠀⠀innocent tune. "knock what
⠀⠀off?" sam asks. he folds his
⠀⠀arms behind his head. "i'm
⠀⠀just standin' here, dude."
purple hues flick up to meet the primary cause of his resignation, gaze sharpening into a dagger that cuts right through him.

"hey. knock it off."
January 22, 2025 at 7:30 PM
purple hues flick up to meet the primary cause of his resignation, gaze sharpening into a dagger that cuts right through him.

"hey. knock it off."

⠀⠀rolling a strip of receipt twixt
⠀⠀thumb and forefinger. flick !
⠀⠀aimed right for the back of
⠀⠀his purple head.
pen to paper, scribbling out a draft for his resignation.
November 29, 2024 at 7:16 PM
wren testing testing
/ try http: //mud/ without the space !! that'll work
&&. you telling me I can't do ooc links...
November 29, 2024 at 6:12 PM
pen to paper, scribbling out a draft for his resignation.
November 28, 2024 at 5:36 PM
&&. 😁
November 28, 2024 at 5:36 PM
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/ the blablablas in the back of mud's pfp is sam btw
November 28, 2024 at 5:34 PM
&&. something like that......
November 28, 2024 at 5:35 PM
&&. you telling me I can't do ooc links...
November 28, 2024 at 5:34 PM
wren.xn--9ck how did i get talked into this
November 28, 2024 at 5:33 PM