Ugly crying rn, i was 80% finished with an ask, and i lost all of my progress. Sobbing.
@bluerosegardens I'm restarting it rn ๐๐
Hello! Heard you are looking for requests so here is one! How about one of the hashiras (or all of them saperated) + kagaya (platonic) x ubuyashiki daughter reader? In which reader is kagaya daughter and they are in love with her but haven't told her yet because her health is getting worse from the curse how would they react to finding her passed out on the floor with blood coming out of her mouth?
๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ.. :(
๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ง๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐'๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ. ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ :(
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐, ๐๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ (?), ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ-๐ญ๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐จ๐๐ฎ'๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐?
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
Kyojuro's heart would set itself ablaze, and not in a good way.
He'd run to your side, gently lifting you up and gently holding your head in his lap.
"..๐๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐? ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐?" He'd ask in a panicked manner.
Your only response was more blood pooling from your lips.
He'd gently lift you up, taking off his haori and gently wiping your lips before gently holding it under your chin.
He didn't care if it became stained with blood, he could get another one.
He'd only care about your health, and your ability to move as you used to.
Tengen's usual flashiness disappeared.
Panic would cover him, head to toe.
Once regulating himself, he'd come closer to you, gently lifting you up in order for you to not choke on your blood.
For once, he'd be silent. Not a singular word would come from him.
His free hand would gently run through your hair as he'd watch you get the rest of it out.
You could've sworn he wasn't breathing the entire time.
Because when you stopped coughing things up, you could hear him taking a long, hard breath.
Mitsuri's heart broke as she saw you.
She would be at your side before you could even process that she was there.
She'd hold you close, whispering soft things to you as she gently rubbed your back.
She'd stay by your side the entire time.
She'd pat your back every now and again, making sure you were getting it all out.
She'd be silently sobbing, hoping you'd be okay in the end.
Once you stopped, she'd take her haori off, resting it on your shoulders.
Obanai would freeze up, panicking internally.
He didn't know whether to get Shinobu or do something himself.
Kaburamaru would notice this and gently slither off his shoulders to the ground.
He'd slither over to you, using almost all of his snake-like strength to push you up.
Once this happened, Obanai would snap out of it before running to you.
He was trembling, but held you up, as Kaburamaru gently slithered back to Obanai's shoulders.
Fright would be evident in his eyes even after you were okay.
Gyomei wouldn't be able to.. see you.
So he'd hear your coughing, and the liquid escaping your lips and put two (2) and two (2) together.
Tears would spill from his eyes as he'd make his way toward you, lifting you up.
He'd set his beads to the side, gently holding your hair back as he let you let it all out.
Like some of the others, he'd wrap his haori around you.
He'd feel terrible, causing more tears to spill.
As soon as he heard the blood stop hitting the ground, he'd pull you close, gently rubbing your back.
His fists would tighten, and his eyes would widen.
His footing would become unsteady as a gasp released from him.
Now, he wasn't particularly... inept in the whole physical health thing, but he could tell something was clearly wrong.
A small growl would come from him as he'd run to you, gently (well, gently for him) pushing your head downward with one hand and holding you up with the other.
He sat in front of you, a victim to the blood that spewed from you,
But that was fine, nothing he hadn't experienced before.
As soon as you calmed down, he'd pull you close, his arms wrapping around you tightly as he gently rocked the two of you back and forth.
She'd freeze up.
Despite her intellect in the field of the human body, she wouldn't move.
Seeing you like this, reminded her so much of her sister.
Instead of staying to help you, she could help but.. leave.
She ran, as fast as she could back to the butterfly mansion.
She'd breathe heavily, her mind foggy with tears pooling in her eyes.
Her body would tremble as she'd slide down the wall, stopping when she sat on the floor.
He'd gasp lightly, his usual calm and stoic demeanor disappearing.
For the first time in forever, tears would pool in his eyes and gently slip from them.
He'd slowly make his way to you, lifting you up slightly and letting you cough it up.
Out of the corner of your eye, you could see his soft expression and the tears fall from his eyes.
It hurt him so bad to see you like this,
So bad that all he could think of doing was crying as he held you up.
His love for you was so intense, that it could cause him to do things he hadn't done in years.
Muichiro's face wouldn't change.
He wouldn't know what to do.
He loved you, of course, but... how was he to help?
He watched as you choked on your own blood, feeling horrible that he didn't know what to do.
He was only fourteen, would you expect him to know?
He was trained to fight to protect humans from demons, but when it came to protecting the one he loved most?
He didn't know what to do.
It was unbelievably loud.
Far too loud.
An earthquake had just started to rung out,
and for the first time ever,
the demon prosecutor,
the one and only,
Miles Edgeworth had ran toward you.
He had most definitely wanted to curl into a ball on the floor, he needed to.
Instead of doing so, he ran to you and hugged you toward his body.
In his PTSD-ridden state, he felt the urge to protect you from his biggest fear.
He treasured you, more than anything. He wouldn't allow you to be hurt like his father was.
Despite his intense quivering, his grip on you was tight, and he didn't plan to let you go until he was sure that you were safe.
border is not mine. and I have no idea where this came from...
it just popped into my head....
God,I love the drunk Nari headcanons,I enjoy your writing so much!! Good luck with more writing,I hope you have a great day/night! - Not so anonymous anonymous โฅ๏ธ
I hope you have a lovely day/night as well! Thank you very much for liking my writings! They're very fun to write!
Firefighter demonstrates how to put out a kitchen fire
I'm begging you to add Gravity Falls into your fandoms list, the show is awesome, and so is the mysteries in it
It is! Itโs been awhile since Iโve seen it, but I have seen it!
Can I request floyd x gn reader? They're just out shopping for shoes and jewelry or something, since floyd likes shoes. Can you do mutual pining please??? Thankyou
Of course!!!
So, I'm not exactly good with mutual pining, but i tried my best!!!
Reader can be depicted as Yuu, but it's not exactly necessary!
Warnings ;; None, just kissing toward the end but nothing smutty, or even really suggestive
Relationship ;; Platonic, turned Romantic
Type ;; One-Shot, Kind Of a Short Story
Floyd Leech was known to be chaotic and loud and wild and scary. He was known across the entire school as one of the scariest men to ever attend Night Raven College. His height and sharp teeth caused everyone who saw him to flee, but not you.
Upon meeting you, Floyd was indeed shocked. Even more so when he realized what was going on in the present. Was he going soft? Was he becoming boring? And many more questions had flew through his head.
The moray was currently shopping for jewelry in the middle of a store, with someone who was nowhere near afraid of him. Someone who found him to be something like any normal person, and he would be lying if he said this hadn't shocked him.
You very much interested him, more so to the point of pure and utter infatuation. "...oyd? ...loyd? Floyd!" You chuckled, trying to gain his attention. Floyd blinked quickly, you bringing him from his thoughts. "Huh? Yeah? What's up, Shrimpy?" Floyd asked, looking down at you.
You gave a laugh, a soft blush painting both of your cheeks. "I said, how would these look on me?" You asked, holding up a pair of eel-themed earrings. Through your pining for the eel, you found yourself wanting and gravitating toward things that reminded you of him.
Floyd's brows furrowed for just a singular moment before a wide smile crossed his lips and he nodded enthusiastically. "Hell yeah, Shrimpy! They're perfect!" You couldn't help but find yourself blushing even more.
Within just a moment, you noticed Floyd's smile disappear and his eyebrows furrow. "C'mon, let's hurry up and get back to Ramshackle, or wherever." Of course, you simply thought this was one of Floyd's usual mood swings but he was really just excited to get back and actually have you all to himself.
Less than a half hour later, Floyd was taking you back to Ramshackle. Upon reaching the front door, he opened it for you and allowed you to walk in. He decided to stay because he was excited to see how the eel earrings looked on you.
You led him to your room, making useless conversation before sitting in front of a mirror and quickly putting them in. You soon stood and showed him the earrings.
You honestly didn't expect his lack of response, nor what he did after, but that's what Floyd is, unpredictable. He cupped your face, tilting your head up toward him. Within a small moment, he closed the gap between the two of you, his lips pressing against your own.
Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.
Kny is great!! I lovr your work <33 ive actually been dying to see a angst/comfort fic where sanemi x reader get into an argument for whatever reason?? Creative liberties on that one idk ๐ญ but then they make up after a while. I didnt see any kny-specific character list that you write for, so if sanemi isnt up your alley any character works, really. Thank youu <33
๐๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฆ!!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ/๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ, ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ, ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ, ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ, ๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฒ/๐๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ, ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ,
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ(?) ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ
๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐๐ณ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐
๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐๐ณ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐๐ง. ๐๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐ก๐'๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐จ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ค ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ. ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ. ๐ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฌ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง. ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ.
๐๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ . "๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข?" ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง. "๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ.." ๐๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. "๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐๐ณ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฐ๐, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐." ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐, "๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ'๐ฌ... ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ..? ๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ.. ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐-" ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐, ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐. "๐๐ก, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ?" ๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ, "๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง, ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐๐ญ๐๐ง!" ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ซ๐๐. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ญ, ๐ญ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐ง๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ? ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ? ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐, ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.
๐๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. "๐'๐ฆ... ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ." ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐, ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง๐. "๐'๐ฏ๐.. ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐๐ง๐.. ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ." ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ, ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ค๐ง๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ฌ.
"๐๐จ.. ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ...?" ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ค๐ฌ. ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ค๐๐, ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ฒ. "๐๐จ, ๐ง๐จ.. ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐." ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ, ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข'๐ฌ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง, ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ. ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐๐.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ, ๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ข ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ. ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ซ, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ-๐ฌ๐จ-๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ. "๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.. ๐๐ง๐ ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ.."
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