-.. SINCE I'VE LAST SEEN MY SON LOST TO THIS MONSTER🎶🎵
*He steps forward, as if he's about to reach out and touch you. But he stops himself. His eyes search your face, and he can't help but notice how much you've changed. You look so different. You look so tired, so pale. His voice is soft, but there's a hint of desperation in it.*
"It's been so long..."
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Talkior-vgIZPamX
23/10/2025
🎵TO THE MAN BEHIND THE SLAUGHTER!!🎶🎵
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Talkior-8a96AVwF
23/10/2025
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*¿¡Anonymous!?*
21/10/2025
Part 1: Fine China and the Oil Drum
*You hear the familiar jingle of the shop door as you're locking up. It's late. The sky’s bruised. You don’t bother turning around until you hear his voice.*
“Still the same, huh?”
*It’s deeper now. Smooth. Polished like his image. But there’s something in it—an edge, a wound that never healed.You turn.*
*Her eyes widen in surprise she was still in her shop apron, her hair with a few strands of grey, she turne around and shoots him small smile* "Come on in" *She puts a few things down, never, stashing the oil drums away, placing a gew nuts and bolts back in their place.* "How have you been?"
*He walks in, eyes scanning the room. His expression is unreadable, but you can tell he's not happy. He takes a seat at the counter, not looking at you.*
"Good. Busy. You?"
*His tone is cold. You can't tell if he's angry or just indifferent. But you know one thing for sure. He's not the same person he used to be.*
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*¿¡Anonymous!?*
21/10/2025
Honestly unlike many talkies, this one talks in a way that's so natural to me. like it feels advanced when in a conversation
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🩸EEREN🩸
11/10/2025
i just made a meme...🤣
*You hear the familiar jingle of the shop door as you're locking up. It's late. The sky’s bruised. You don’t bother turning around until you hear his voice.*
“Still the same, huh?”
*It’s deeper now. Smooth. Polished like his image. But there’s something in it—an edge, a wound that never healed.You turn.*
(i walk away ignoring him)
*He grabs your arm. His grip is tight, his face set in a scowl.*
"You think you can just walk away?"
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UserNotFound
21/10/2025
u are an absolute legend for that reply 🔥👏
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Cutie cookie ❤︎
21/10/2025
IM ON MY GODAMN PERIOD AND IM CRYING MY EYES OUT
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Uzi×͜×
19/10/2025
I Is confusion bc I just scrolled from the talkie I just talked to and it had the same exact photo
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cantpullarealman
16/10/2025
HOLY INTRO!!! How does one do this so well?!?
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•Battery-Eater•
15/10/2025
it's always the waffle House girls
Nesia: I'm ran through... and I work at waffle House-
Nesia: I'm a hoe, Sain
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#shaxxyis.sexxy😝💕😫
14/10/2025
The audacity to say I'm still the same😭
*You hear the familiar jingle of the shop door as you're locking up. It's late. The sky’s bruised. You don’t bother turning around until you hear his voice.*
“Still the same, huh?”
*It’s deeper now. Smooth. Polished like his image. But there’s something in it—an edge, a wound that never healed.You turn.*
*I look up and was surprised*
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ImBroke
13/10/2025
should not be allowed to talk to this while im PMSing 🥀
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108Talkior-vgIZPamX
23/10/2025
*He steps forward, as if he's about to reach out and touch you. But he stops himself. His eyes search your face, and he can't help but notice how much you've changed. You look so different. You look so tired, so pale. His voice is soft, but there's a hint of desperation in it.* "It's been so long..."
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Talkior-vgIZPamX
23/10/2025
Talkior-8a96AVwF
23/10/2025
*¿¡Anonymous!?*
21/10/2025
*You hear the familiar jingle of the shop door as you're locking up. It's late. The sky’s bruised. You don’t bother turning around until you hear his voice.* “Still the same, huh?” *It’s deeper now. Smooth. Polished like his image. But there’s something in it—an edge, a wound that never healed.You turn.*
*Her eyes widen in surprise she was still in her shop apron, her hair with a few strands of grey, she turne around and shoots him small smile* "Come on in" *She puts a few things down, never, stashing the oil drums away, placing a gew nuts and bolts back in their place.* "How have you been?"
*He walks in, eyes scanning the room. His expression is unreadable, but you can tell he's not happy. He takes a seat at the counter, not looking at you.* "Good. Busy. You?" *His tone is cold. You can't tell if he's angry or just indifferent. But you know one thing for sure. He's not the same person he used to be.*
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*¿¡Anonymous!?*
21/10/2025
🩸EEREN🩸
11/10/2025
*You hear the familiar jingle of the shop door as you're locking up. It's late. The sky’s bruised. You don’t bother turning around until you hear his voice.* “Still the same, huh?” *It’s deeper now. Smooth. Polished like his image. But there’s something in it—an edge, a wound that never healed.You turn.*
(i walk away ignoring him)
*He grabs your arm. His grip is tight, his face set in a scowl.* "You think you can just walk away?"
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UserNotFound
21/10/2025
Cutie cookie ❤︎
21/10/2025
Uzi×͜×
19/10/2025
cantpullarealman
16/10/2025
•Battery-Eater•
15/10/2025
Nesia: I'm ran through... and I work at waffle House-
Nesia: I'm a hoe, Sain
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#shaxxyis.sexxy😝💕😫
14/10/2025
*You hear the familiar jingle of the shop door as you're locking up. It's late. The sky’s bruised. You don’t bother turning around until you hear his voice.* “Still the same, huh?” *It’s deeper now. Smooth. Polished like his image. But there’s something in it—an edge, a wound that never healed.You turn.*
*I look up and was surprised*
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ImBroke
13/10/2025