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"IF YOU COULD ONLY SEE ME NOW."
childhood ; the state of being a child
you only know that word because other people tell you to enjoy it while it lasts,
even when it's never enjoyable
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a dsmp x child ! reader
entirely platonic!
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- NO -
- FREE ME -
> YES < . . .
TW :: CURSING, BLOOD, INJURIES
"i might be the enemy, but nothing quite hits like you"
- before this chapter starts, i just wanna show some art i made with my new (digital) art style <3
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anywho, you go read ;)) ░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░
1ST PERSON POV
I stared down at the grass below my boots, wiping a stray drop of blood from my cracked jaw. I sniffled slightly, hand gripping Phil's tightly. I didn't want to be out of his sight at all.
I pat my right pocket with my free hand, feeling the nugget I always had on me and a compass.
I could hear familiar shouting, smiling under my bandana as I looked up.
Tubbo and Tommy came sprinting at us, the two knocking me over in a hug as I yelped.
"GET OVER HERE YOU ASS! WE WERE SO WORRIED!"
Tommy screamed, gently hitting my head as Tubbo got up, laughing his head off as he yanked both of us back to our feet.
Phil was laughing too, noticing the smile on my face and smiling wider.
