OKAY YOU KNOW WHAT NO I AM DONE WITH YOU NOW.
i honestly could not care less how old you are, or if your english isn’t good, whatever - this is not okay. look, i get that you’re young and all but STOP. this is HARASSMENT. and it’s not just me - i know that you’ve been sending messages like this to god knows how many other blogs ( including quite a few of mine ) and there is a point in time where you must grow up.
i am telling you in as mature a way as possible that you need to stop.
right now, right here.
i want to stay up and talk to the young miss but my mun is falling asleep at her keyboard, so.. goodnight for now!
i’ll be back tommorow, i promise!
“Let me guess, couldn’t handle a day without me?”
"Oh, there you are!"
“Nyehehe, I guess you caught me. I missed you.”
"I wonder.. where could the young miss be?"
back in a moment.
“Are you making this like a challenge?”
“Have I broken your heart yet?”
“Feh, it’s not that easy!”
✂ — ✁ ”And? What else do you have to say to me?”
✂ — ✁ Yori waited patiently; digging the switchblade in just a tiny bit.
"N-Nyaah—!" Another high-pitched noise of surprise. How insane was he, anyway?!
"S-Sorry, for your hand— N-Now please, just— let me go!”
“Trust me. We’re talking about you here. It is possible.”
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