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( hasn't eaten ice cream in a long time and cannot fathom the cold feeling. )

ice cream ...

// smh my head can't believe i'm not following kas here

( is an evil roommate )

later, perhaps. with a hat and sunglasses. he would blend in just fine.

soon, the sun will come up and he will have to return to his hiding place. 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴, his heart tells him. 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮, he tells himself. when it's bright, he can't see well. when it's bright, everyone can see the monster walking in daylight. not today.

like a broken program. doing tasks he's not supposed to be doing. malfunctioning. things that were not drilled in his head daily. 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 else taught him. programmed him to. not the owls.

rain.

// quotes dot sunder dot my, my GOAT

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// anyway, the curse of switching to this account and getting sleepy is still very much real

// came here every 2 months to repost my somewhat sandwich

— tales and whispers behind the shadows.

watching from skylights ...

O ... ?

// oh this is MY entertainment

// guess who's taking a Heartopia break ☝️

// let me just go fish for a butterfly koi, then i'll be here 🙏

// did you. want to take a picture because i had cat ears .

// 😔😔😔 ily but one storyline at a time!!!

// GREEDY 🫵

// ♡ for a one sentence starter

// 'the great betrayer' goes hard but i hardly ever do anything i'm desperate to write

[ sloooow blinking. ]

[ staaaaares. owlishly. ]

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that seems like... so many things. on your phone.

and claws.

this was gotham. you'd blend in just fine when you looked as pale as a corpse. his dark veins were near impossible to see when he covered them with a little make up. something he learned from his mentor once. back then, the old him would use it to cover bruises from helping people on patrol.

// well now this scarf has an origin in my version

// ♡ for a one sentence starter

this is my impression of an owl.

// Steve Pit is CRAZY

// he might not remember much but this activates him like a sleeper agent

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sticky, sticky goo. unpleasant on his skin. he doesn't get why his brother would want another go. but whatever makes him happy. "bring a sword?"

GAAAAAASP.

// brothers bonding activity idea: tearing a goo up from the inside out

trying to tear his way out of the goo —

stab stab stab stab.

fighting back even though he's traumatized... scratching the insides!