i'm peeling the skin off my face! // open

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]self harm warning!! fucking arrah can't do shit right smh


    Blood poured from fresh scores running vertically down Arrah's face, the sticky crimson liquid staining his alabaster and chocolate fur. It started off innocently -- his cheeks were itchy. But the more he scratched, the more he felt it. Writhing under his skin, embedded in his flesh. Just below the surface, wriggling and twitching. There was something inside of him, he knew it. He had to get it out, get it out, get it out.


    But there was nothing under his skin. The paranoid demiboy just clawed and scratched at his face, the pain not even registering. "St-st-stop, stop, s-stop." His words were hushed and hurried, unable to put an end to the unsavory sensation.


    What a mess.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#536B53; border: 0px; width: 268px; height: 230px; margin-left: -4px; overflow: auto; font-size: 7pt; color: #CDC7B7]Harming was something she did not enjoy. Honest, who did? Her heart felt low in her rib cage as she stared at Arrah with a grief stricken expression. "No.. No. This is not the way." her words were soft and gentle, as smooth as honey. She approached the boy carefully. When she came only inches from his pelt, the young Aussie attempted to hold him, to take the demi-boy's claws away from his face and hold them in her paws. "It's going to be okay." she whispered softly in his ear.[/fancypost]


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    Paintedpaw was drawn to the sense f panic and blood. She gasped as she saw blood drip off of the demo boy's face, smearing onto his cheeks and neck. She bit her lip as her lip quivered. "Oh my! Goodness, child." She trotted over, watching as Bis tried to take his claws away from his face. She dug into her pouch for cobweb, marigold and dock. She would use this to try and heal up his little claw scratches after his claws were taken away from his face.


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    "arrah-" albert began at the smell of blood, "you need to calm down." he looked at him with pleading clouded white eyes. no one deserves to go through this.


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Arrah felt his claws being removed from his face, his arms immobilized. His bottom lip buldged out as tears sprung from his eyes, feeling the canine's warmth. "St-stop," he mumbled, however his words weren't directed at her. Instead, he awkwardly rubbed his bloodied face across his shoulder, dyeing his fur crimson and sending waves of pain through his cheeks. He ignored the other two, as he was more preoccupied with his nonexistent phantom itch.


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    Paintedpaw moved swiftly over to the feline, her heartbeat racing as she reached a paw out to try and touch his face, but she held her paw back. "Let me help you," she meowed, attempting to rub the chewed up pulp of dock leaves across the bloody scratches. Arrah could easily move away and deny the herbs before she could have a chance to run them on, but if he was smart he would allow her to help fix him up.


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