Rubatosis_|Blood = Related| but |Loyalty = Family|_Marigolds_Damnable dinner
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Rubatosis
Trigger warning: Eating Disorder, DeathThe room itself is small but clean and beautiful. The fact that there’s two beds in it makes it noticeably more cramped, but there’s a homey coziness in the soft blankets and lace curtains. Ruby touches the plant hanging next to the window; the dry leaves crunch between her fingertips.“Breakfast is at 8am. Lunch is at 1pm, dinner at 6pm. Your roommate is Zoey, she’ll be here later this afternoon. Curfew is 11pm.” The woman giving instructions is plump, her face lined with concern. Ruby can’t remember her name, but she remembers thinking, this is the kind ...
|Blood = Related| but |Loyalty = Family|
“I’m honoured that you agreed to have me for dinner, darling.”“You mean take pity on a lonely old jerk? You and mommy dearest raised me better than to leave the sad and pathetic out in the cold.” “In cold blood, dear. We also raised you to own your action- well, she’d say that if she and your brothers weren’t six feet under.” Nicholas Baudelaire looked into the young woman’s eyes across the table, seeing only thewww.onedoor.cc indifference in her eyes. Not an ounce of remorse, of guilt. Empty? No. Pride. The warmth wafting from the freshly prepared meal between them had no effect on the chilling breeze that...
Marigolds
“Pops. What will it be like to die?” I slowly move my head to get a better look at the child speaking. She couldn't be more than 5 years old. She had big solemn eyes and thick black hair. She looked a lot like Marion. Marion.Who was Marion? Who was this girl? Who are all these people? Who am I? ---------------------------------------------------------------- Ro: Pops woke up at 12 am in the morning. It was way too early for me. But Mama and Papa told me to talk to him. Pops has something called Alzheimer's. He forgets stuff. That's what the doctors said. The doctor also told Mama, that this...
Damnable dinner
Hi, I’m Callie! “I’m so excited to invite my friends Zoey and Pablo over for dinner tonight.” I think to myself as I walk to school on this lovely lush green dewy morning. The birds are chirping and the wind is blowing. Everything is amazing! My dad said that it would be a perfect night to invite someone over. He is a Meteorologist, so he’s always obsessed with telling me, and my two brothers the weather every day. A lot of the time he’s not right, but I really hoped he was right today. My two brothers are Luca, and Tyler. Luca is fourteen and Tyler is five. I’m twelve, so I’m in the middle of...