im back , and this time im a lesbian
hello. my name is tj. anybody wanna write w me now that I'm not pretentious . please . i’ve been trapped in a freezer for three yea
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hello. my name is tj. anybody wanna write w me now that I'm not pretentious . please . i’ve been trapped in a freezer for three yea
Looks at how professional this is. Looks at Discord Receipts. What went wrong.
I’m logging back on this blog for...... certain reasons and this is such a valid ask @hotdogdiscourse was this u babe dhuchcuejxxn
❛ then perhaps i am not the one who deserves control. ❜
Widowmaker, how would you handle someone you loved being killed? Reaper, or someone else?
SOMEONE ELSE. ah, so often such a query passes thoughts, words a flame that spreads throughout.
❛ i do not. ❜ CANNOT. ❛ only the pitiful fear the inevitable truth of change. ❜
Lookie, lookie, such a sweet, sweet widow, perched high on her thrown. Oh how we wish to drag you down from it.
a thought — HER TRUTH, a call from within confides of cluttered mind. emotion hinders, near damaging as the incompetence that lay ‘neath surface of each proclaimed︑ hero︑
❛ please, do GRACE me with your pathetic attempts at eliminating me. it should be a PLEASANT surprise. ❜
💋 -flashofyellowlight
◼︎ — @flashofyellowlight / KISSED !
it echoes, the heartbeat that haunts you — THUD, THUD, THUD, yet quicker than beats prior ! it is a fear that washes over, a feeling that floods systems ⎯ a faint MEMORY of humanity, nevermore. ❛ sombra ? ❜ a weak call as digits reach for comm, yet there is none to be found — naught but the warmth of lips ‘pon cheek.
❛ quoi ? ❜ eyelids pry open, cadmium settled ‘pon blurred form. ❛ ah, the esteemed miss ziegler. ❜ the widow surveys what surrounds her, pitter patter of frozen heart yet to be slowed as recollections of visits to former overwatch bases. ❛ — what is it, chere, that you so wish to do with me ? ❜
❛ you must enjoy my company, hm ? or do you FEAR the futile death of the ever - dear amélie ? ❜
💋 (;* )
❛ this couldn’t wait until i woke up ? ❜
despite the groan that falls from her lips — ( the refusal to return what sheets always seem to lie on her side of the bed ) — the sentiment is appreciated, yet is without return. she sits up, a ghostly hint of a smile burnt onto features as gaze falls to her partner. arms stretch ‘round the other, accompanied by the SOFTEST of chuckles.
❛ eager, mon beau ? ❜ a hum echoes, digits combing through his hair. ❛ please, do tell me it’s a lazy day. ❜ ( a RARITY at that, yet welcomed nonetheless ! ) head falls ‘pon the others’ chest, her voice falling into a yawn. ❛ you could certainly use one. ❜
⟨ text ⎯ doudou ❥ ⟩ — mon coeur, je t‘aime plus que tout, tu es l’homme de mes rêves.
⟨ text ⎯ doudou ❥ ⟩ — cependant tu es complètement débile.
⟨ text ⎯ doudou ❥ ⟩ — please never text me something like this during work again.
◼︎ — ∙ ⟨ @crownedemiise !! ❥
❛ do I ? hm, i suppose i’ve had that choice stolen from me. ❜
I hope you choke on every word you've ever preached Widowmaker.
❛ oh ? please, do prove me wrong. ❜ painted talons raise, gaze falling ‘pon claws in so typical a manner. ❛ you are MORE than welcome to eliminate me yourself, mon chere. ❜ thin brows shoot upwards, glowing cadmium offers challenge.
wish shan’t be denied, nor promise of success. spun silk reveals tomb ; turned to a MOCKERY, what love had so valiantly fought against ! plead for release is never silenced, unto land from which many have never hailed. ❛ ⎯ if you’ve nothing more of worth to say, i suppose i must be DEPARTING — ah, truly a conversation to remember. ❜
❛ warmth breeds hope. ❜
The Widow's kiss,, how I wish to feel it's burn, as your husband an many others have.
❛ my husband . . . ❜
laughter escapes、though apathetic line remains — it’s cold sting ever - present ‘pon geometric features. ❛ a SHAME i should not be so foolish as to waste bullets on such a pathetic being. ❜ eyelids fall、plush lips part allowing words to fall from cage of ivory. ❛ nor will i waste breath. ❜ hands fall behind back、talons TEARING at porcelain — punishment for sins committed、what always lingers in mind.
❛ BOLD, hm ? ❜ uproarious is song’s unsteady beat — it echoes as she wakes、resides in place of rest’s reverie. ( thump、thump、THUMP ! it takes hold as headache’s primary cause — eternal reminder of humanity )
glazed cadmium withheld what is AKIN to fondness, settled ‘pon fabrics of carmine. ❛ bon après-midi. ❜ supplied with a tired nod, the SEAL of plush lips provides no return to gift, provides naught but assurance of her exit.
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