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@JUDGExEXECUTION




โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ dismantles your muses clothes off.

he had become; he was wronged once. Proven to be incorrect about something, and now he was inferior. Worthless. Useless. What was a Togami, if not perfect? . . .




- ๐ซ i'm sniffling and crying awwwww :((( awwwwwww :((( i'm jumping violet's dad

( the words confused him for a few seconds. he hasn't really cleared himself up all that much yet. ) - ah... better, i think. thank you. - um... if it was a scale from one to five, with five being really hammered, i think i'd be at like... a two?

overbearing guilt hitting him like a brick once again. ) - ah... 'm sorry, i got my stupid tears all over you... ( his throat is a little hoarse, eyes puffy and red like his tear-stained cheeks. he adjusts his glasses, almost like an embarrassed habit. )

/too/ tight to be comfortable. body-heaving sobs leave him as he clings, desperately, to what he can only assume is the first amount of non-violent contact he's had with anybody in a long time. )

I took one too many sleeping pills and felt like I witnessed an extremely small medically induced coma .

mid-sentence, trying to hold back the floods of tears that are pricking the corners of his vision, clouding it and making the judge's features entirely blurry. )

( he stares at the handkerchief for a good few seconds before taking it, dabbing at his face a little, before having to hide his face in his hands. he hated people seeing him in such a vulnerable position. the hovered hand was completely missed. )