' just the two of us? ' ' do we need any more? '

and yet, you love him. / i suppose so.

but i did love you. everyday. in a thousand， tiny， unspoken ways.

sorry ，wish we could go to the moon together.

ㅤ 𝐂𝑟ℴ𝒘𝒏𝑒𝑑 𝖎𝖓 𝔅lᴼ̶ᴼ̶d . ㅤ

ㅤ ooc.⠀ excuse my inactivity, i haven't felt like writing lately but please interact with this tweet if you want to write so i know who to go to when im back ㅤ

i'm not a good person， i'm barely a person at all. but someday i'll be perfect， and i'll make up for it all.

my fractured soul has become entangled in yours.

ㅤ ooc.⠀ promoting my writers again since i'll take a bit to get to replies, feel free to req if you want ㅤ

ㅤ hmm? did i speak too much? oh, forgive me. ( ... said with faux sympathy. ) i haven't been able to chat with anyone for a 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 time. ㅤ

ㅤ i need him dead. ㅤ

ㅤ just a passerby. no need for your concern. ( a dull, distorted voice rings out. the arrogance in their voice makes their body language obvious despite not having a physical form. ) ㅤ

ㅤ uh-huh. not like the black tide monsters are known for their impeccable manner of speech anyway. ( they sigh, the gentle noise turned unnaturally rough. ) anyway ~ i can't remember your name. remind me? ㅤ

ㅤ ooc.⠀ ill come back here soon. watch out ㅤ

“i’ll take care of you.” “it’s rotten work.” “no ，not to me. not if it’s you.”

love language， physical touch． first date idea， hand—to—hand combat．

ㅤ ooc.⠀ designing ares is so funny because it's literally just the "why aren't you in uniform" audio because he is also playable so he has to have some extravagant outfit that is in no way comfortable for him ㅤ

ㅤ looming over his sleeping form... maybe they'll pay him a little visit. ♪ ㅤ