10-25-2022, 11:02 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]WE ARE MADE OF BROKEN PARTS!
She stopped in her steps when he turned to face her. Eyes wide and glassy with fear. For the first time in a while, the girl felt fear. Mouth parting in a silent gasp as she stared into those black eyes, she refused to move. "Icarus." She started, voice hardening but immediately crumbling into worried tones when she continued. "This isn't funny, Icarus!"
Not funny. Not funny at all. She took a step back, tail between her legs. She saw this happen once before. Despite the years, the memory held strong. She didn't want to lose him and was hoping and begging that he would snap out of it.
Not funny. Not funny at all. She took a step back, tail between her legs. She saw this happen once before. Despite the years, the memory held strong. She didn't want to lose him and was hoping and begging that he would snap out of it.
Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Pitt - Marauder