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Joined October 2026
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β € 𝕯isgust feels almost like freedom when loathing finally replaces affection. β €
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he unzips his leather boots and leaves them by the door, glancing at the cat slippers and scoffing β€” except that he still put them on anyway. he walked after junghee, hands in his jean pockets as he glanced at the cozy atmosphere.. (+)
Replying to @amoredloves
&. hums quietly to himself, padding further into the home. he perks up, β€œdo you want to use the shower? i have a tub!”
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a quiet nod, he winces slightly. ❝ i want to... take a shower β€” please. wash all the blood off... ❞ he muttered, glancing at the ground..
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ᝰᅠ οΉ οΉ  β € β € β € ❛⠀𝓯𝗂𝗋𝖾ᅠ π–½π—ˆπ–Ύπ—Œπ—‡β€™π— α…  aΜΈsΝ’k α…  π–Ώπ—ˆπ—‹ 𓂃 π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘šπ‘–π‘ π‘ π‘–π‘œπ‘› β€”β€” 𝓲𝗍 α…  π–£π—˜π—©π€κ“΄π™π—¦γ€π”žπ”«π”‘ α…  𝛼𝑙𝑙 α…  𝓲𝗍 α…  π”©π”’π”žπ”³π”’π”° α…  bπ‘’β„Žπ‘–nd α…  π“‚… α…  𝓲𝓼 α…  πšΝŸπ¬ΝŸπ‘γ€‚ ⸝⸝⸝
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pulling out the money, he's placing it on the counter and simply leaning against the counter, crossing his arms over his chest. a few silver charms jingle as he shifts his weight. ❝ it's cold outside. . ❞
β€œone cheesecake then,” humming happily as he notes down the order on a little tablet, sending another smile towards the customer. β€œit’ll be four dollars, you can take a seat wherever and i’ll bring it to you.”
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β € β €β € π”Œβ—Ÿ Νœβ—žβ €οΈΆ ͝ β €Λ“ Κšβ™‘Ιž Λ“β €οΈΆ ͝ β €β—Ÿ Νœβ—žπ¦― β €β €β € β‚›β‚’β‚˜β‚‘ 𝒹ᡃʸ˒ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ 𝒾 𝘀𝘒𝘯 offer β €β €β € π˜ͺ𝘴 Ο‰πšŠπš›πš–πšπš‘ αͺ€ α΅’β‚™ ᴬ π’Έα΄œα΄˜. β €
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he leans against the counter, his leather jacket creaking gently as he shifts his weight. ❝ cheesecake sounds good. ❞ who would have thought that he would indulge in such sweet things .ᐣ
β€œwe have caramel latte cake or the banoffee cake, they have some caffeine in it. if you want to go for something on the sweeter side, there is also caramel cheesecake.” adjusting the way his apron sits on his front, a soft beam.
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his brown hues looked tired.. and he just exhales. ❝ a cake... please. ❞ the word is foreign on his tongue, but he's really trying his best to be polite.
blinks a little, broken out of his momentary sleepy haze with a soft chuckle. β€œsorry, yes. do you want cake or a pastry?”
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his eyes widened at the bookcase .. but he shakes his head and says nothing as his heavy black boots press down on the wooden steps, causing a few loud creaks. ❝ i see.. i'll take the floor or something.... ❞ he muttered, glancing at the floor as he obediently (+)
Replying to @amoredloves
&. other people. β€œfollow me.” he disappears behind the curtain, his giant bunny following right on his heels. the wooden stairs creak slightly with each step.
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followed after the witch. a quiet wince as he adjusts his bandage on his knuckles.. ❝ i need a hot shower.. and fresh clothes.. ❞ he muttered to himself.
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he watches as the other cleans off the hay and merely waits for a moment. for now, everything is quiet in his head. not a single shred of violence.. mintae's shoulders drop slightly and he glances to the bunnies, before looking around. ❝ tell me what to do. . ❞ (+)
Replying to @amoredloves
he gently sets the giant bunny back on the floor and sets out the remaining hay for the bunnies to munch on, before pushing himself up, brushing stray hay off his pants.
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he's clearing his throat. ❝ i've.. never been the best cook.. ❞
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q𖦹 𝐌𝐒𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐞 β€§β­‘.ᐟ retweeted
forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, i am going to do whatever heinous thing i need to save myself.
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q𖦹 𝐌𝐒𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐞 β€§β­‘.ᐟ retweeted
and i can’t tell anyone who i really am. all the versions of myself i tried to bury.
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