Entirely Forgot I Ordered This Godawful Little Aventurine Plushie, But He Arrived Today (along W/ The
Entirely forgot I ordered this godawful little Aventurine plushie, but he arrived today (along w/ the VERY sexy clothes I selected for him) and . . .
Did they get his eye colors fucking backwards? YUP. Did I, to my surprise, have to do the blushing on his face and body myself? YUP . . . (for once my BJD customization skills came in handy for something else) Did I do some blushing on his ass bc it's funny to me? YUP. Is he a fucking catboy under that bunny hoodie? YOU KNOW IT. Am I gonna snuggle him and let him sleep in my bed bc I'm pathetic? . . . . . . TAKE A GUESS /:<
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I sacrificed myself to save you. I didn't plan to survive. I burnt all the bridges. I intended to break your heart with my death, but that would be all right, because I wouldn't be around to see you. I pretended that you'll mourn me for a while and move on. I convinced myself I was going down in the blaze of glory. That my deed was appreciated. That everything was going to be all right afterwards, and I didn't need to be there to see it.
But I survived. And now I have to look you in the eye. I have to pick up the pieces of the life I shattered and figure out how to put it back together. If it can be done at all.