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week five ♡ saturday ♡ vriska serket
[honestly, he's not sure if he's guilty or relieved; the last five weeks, he's been bottling his feelings, knowing he was doing nothing but betraying people.
going against his own core beliefs.
it leaves him collecting his thoughts once he exits the longhouse. the game is almost over, but he still has to die before he can wake up, huh?
funny.
he doesn't seem to care much about the weather, just... sitting there, rubbing the swelled spot on his face where bellamy punched him. it's fine, he's fine.]
going against his own core beliefs.
it leaves him collecting his thoughts once he exits the longhouse. the game is almost over, but he still has to die before he can wake up, huh?
funny.
he doesn't seem to care much about the weather, just... sitting there, rubbing the swelled spot on his face where bellamy punched him. it's fine, he's fine.]