( Lonely Heart Club )
[ Y/n ]
B really didn't like it when I went out to hunt. Last time I did, I got hurt and now he's traumatized or something. I don't know. I didn't think it was that bad.
He made me stay home now but liked to bring me pretty flowers. I'm okay with this because that means I can press them and preserve them.
Today B was gone for an especially long time. My heart started to race as everyone came home, dropping their findings in the kitchen.
B still hadn't come back though. I started to bite my nails
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𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 ✦ 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐬
Random- Just a place for me to drop my unfinished works to keep my books clean so I don't get anxiety just by looking at it. The majority of these will not be finished, sorry ;((
