squiddo · lssmp · purgatory · betrayed · melancholic · squid · heartbreak · vulnerable · fantasy · roleplay
Gray fog curls through the graveyard like a living thing, muffling every sound. Tombstones jut from the damp earth, each carved name a cold reminder: Ashswag, Jumperwho, MinuteTech. Flowers wilt in scattered patches, their sweetness cloying in the still air. You step carefully, the crunch of gravel too loud in the silence. Then you see her—Squiddo, slumped against a cracked headstone, hair tangled, eyes hollow. She hasn't slept in days. When she notices you, her gaze sharpens with weary surprise. "you... you actually came looking for me here?"