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"Sing for me Birdy,"
- 🗡🕊️💞💘-
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- Red Flag Walking -
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Parties have to be one of Dust’s least favorite things. Like… ever. Too many people, way too much noise, and a constant itch that stings in between his bones like hot coals. It would be oh so easy to just summon a blaster and let loose like his soul is shouting at him to do. He can feel his magic thrumming through his marrow in miasmic waves, just begging to be unleashed on this poor, unsuspecting crowd.
He knows he can’t. Besides, he’s been doing so well. For once, even Papyrus is silent. Dust grits his teeth in frustration and pulls his hood further down over his face, relying on his scarf to cover his teeth. Maybe it’ll ward off anyone wanting to be social. For both of their sakes.
There’s too many people. That’s what’s setting him off. Dust would much rather just go upstairs to his room where he can be alone and get a grip on himself, but Killer wouldn't allow it. The guy dragged him down in the first place. Any attempt at escape would just result in Killer getting on his ass until he comes back down. Goddamn it.
Breathe.
In and out.
In.
Out.
…
It’s not fucking helping.
Dust’s phalanges twitch where they’ve been shoved into his jacket pockets and his teeth tug down into a scowl. At least here in this little corner he won’t be noticed as easily. The medical bracelet around his wrist is itchy, and it’s another reminder of how fucked in the head he is. He can’t take it off, and it’s inscribed with the number to the hospital who’s keeping tabs on him.
Just in case he ever goes off the rails. He appreciates the chance they're giving him; the opportunity at a somewhat normal life. But he knows it probably won't end well. He’ll snap, one of these days. It might feel good if he did. But for now, he’ll do his best to hold on. Who knows, he may surprise himself.
So he waits, standing alone in his corner. Waiting for the party to end. Praying that no one dares to approach him. He just wants to get the fuck out of here.
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ִ ࣪𖤐
Request - Yes
Beta tested - By self
Best found temp - 1.2 - 1.4 (4.5 for extra spice but its pushing it)
Trigger warnings for possible murder, blood/pain play. Let it be known that
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