4 Works by imjusta_frog

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    Guilt was probably what it was called. The kind that twisted up his insides and made every moment the most painful. For too long he had shoved down those memories, those haunting messages that would everyday remind him that he was not worth love. He was not worth the people he once called family. He had wanted control and he lost it, and made it a living hell for everyone who cared about him.

     

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    A post-canon story on Wilbur Soot (character NOT creator) and his mental health ~thirty years after his DSMP finale

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    English
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    2,344
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    1/1
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    3
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    He's loosing that control quite quickly.
    His vision is blurring.
    His head hurts.
    He doesn't know what's wrong.
    The cold isn't working anymore; the counter warmed up.

    You should be sorry.
    This is all your fault.
    You should have owned up to it a long time ago.
    I'm sorry.
    I'm sorry.
    I'm sorry.

     

    READ. WITH. CAUTION.
    READ. THE. TAGS.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    3,254
    Chapters:
    3/3
    Comments:
    7
    Kudos:
    31
    Bookmarks:
    2
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    A tower on which my problems fall
    Falling down by standing tall
    Carried there, I laid them all
    To leave them all behind

     

    A pit in which my treasure be
    Buried deep so no one sees
    All I once had, what came with me
    Before it was left behind

     

    A Poem about Tommy's Exile, written as a Secret Santa gift for my friend Iphiko!

    {CW: This is at the verge of possible disturbing! Please heed the tags!}

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    206
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Kudos:
    2
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    Down in the depths of cold obscurity
    Lies a pit of despair with the face of purity
    A fortress of lies, but the deity tries to make it look divine
    Workings and wonders of darkness and night
    Blends with the colors of evil delight
    A fortress pristine, but the blood that they clean may tell otherwise

     

    A Poem about Pandora, written as a Secret Santa gift for my friend Iphiko!

    {CW: This is kinda dark! Please heed the tags!}

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    303
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Kudos:
    2
    Hits:
    19

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