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  • all i needed was the last thing i wanted {{p}}


    *:･ﾟ✦ Atlas Wren Van Buren

    —— I might be lonely, but I ain't alone here *:･ﾟ✦



    OOC: soooo sorry for not replying sooner. work has literally made me want to off myself and i just haven't had the motivation to do any sort of writing. also i have no idea what else to write. i know some people aren't okay with other people playing their characters in their post unless that's something you're okay with. just let me know and i can add more to my post.

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    As I carefully washed my body, holding my bandaged hand high away from my body and away from the water, I began to zone out, thinking hard on the topic of last night. Or at least what I could remember of it. I tried retracing my steps and almost began to strain to remember what happened. Suddenly, I heard a voice come from within the bathroom. "Wow, you really are your dad's son. He was a bit slow to catch on as well." It sounded right beside me, as if someone was standing right next to the shower. "F*CKING HELL!", I yelled, immediately pulling the shower curtain back to show only my face. My eyes searched over the tiny bathroom quickly before landing on the small silhouette perched upon the bathroom counter. "Who the.. What.. WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BATHROOM?!", I blurted out nervously, my eyes rapidly scanning the woman who casually sat on my counter. Then it dawned on me, she looked familiar. Could it really be the girl from last night? I shook my head as if to clear the fog from my mind and refocused. "Look, if you don't get out of here, you're gonna end up bruised and limping away. I don't care if you are a female. Get the hell out!", I warned her, clenching the shower curtain tighter in my hand.