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(Open rp be him? Told in his perspective. It's more of a survival/ nature rp but there can be romance if you want.) My eyes fly open and I glance around in a panicked. I feel my arms tightly tied above me to the ceiling. To my left there's a girl in the same position but her head hands down- she must still be unconscious. That last thing I remembered was going to sleep. At my house, free in bed. Now where was I? (Credit to Jenna O.)

My eyes fly open and I glance around in a panicked. I feel my arms tightly tied above me to the ceiling. To my left there's a girl in the same position but her head hands down- she must still be unconscious.

“… Earth does such things to itself: furrowing, cracking apart, bursting into flame. It rips openings in itself, which it struggles (or not) to skin over. The  moon doesn’t care about its  own craters and bruises. Only we can regret the perishing of the burned place. Only we could call it a wound.” — MARGARET ATWOOD, FROM ‘A FIRE PLACE’, MORNING IN THE BURNED HOUSE

“… Earth does such things to itself: furrowing, cracking apart, bursting into…

"Have you heard of my new serum? It causes excruciating pain and powerful hallucinations. I will be administering a 10 milligram dose every five minutes. At the ninth dose, his brain will be permanently damaged. Any more than 12 will be fatal. Be there if you want to save him."

I'm getting a father/son or older brother/younger brother vibe here - is it just me?

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