She came into the apartment and slammed the door, not that anyone was here to hear her, since she saw Taiji fucking that skinny bitch with the fake tits. She could have fake tits. Anyone could! What was so great about them
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Taiji could tell something was weird as soon as he got inside. First of all, it smelled like liquor. He looked around, but... what the hell? He got into the bedroom...
Seroiusly, what the hell? He was kind of worried for a minute that Yoshiki like... killed herself or something. There wasn't any blood anywhere.
The bathroom door was cracked open, so he didn't actually bother knocking. He just pushed it open a little bit. There she was, in the tub. Huh.
"Hey. What the hell?" he asked, straight out. Just... he didn't even know what the fuck to say!
She pulled her legs up and hugged them, trying to hide her body, and then she looked away. Well, that was useless, because it wasn't like he'd go away. Except to sleep with some other bitch, because she ruined their bed.
Damn.
"What? Is something wrong?"
She flipped her hair back, and narrowed her eyes. Of course, he'd think he'd done nothing wrong. And of course, he really hadn't... except...
Sometimes, he acted like... she was special to him... but then he went and picked real women with real tits and cunts... it made her feed stupid. Like a fool.
((wow no sims for me anyway, apparently i lost it in a system restore somehow. except with xp, system restores never affected your files. i still have all the folders and stuff but i dont have th actual game client... this is weird.))
Why was she so pissed off at him? What the fuck?
Taiji leaned against the doorjamb and looked her over. She was definitely giving him a dirty fucking look.
"Well. The bed is all shredded up. Not really a normal thing to come home to."
And she was just sitting in the tub like nothing was wrong... Man. Had she finally snapped? Unfortunately, that might not be too surprising...
He was coming closer... she scrunched up as much as she could, trying to make herself small... invisible...
Haughtily, she raised her chin and looked away from him. She had to cling to her pride. That was all she'd ever have, probably.
"Well, I didn't really expect you home tonight."
That was petty. This was all petty. She couldn't stand herself at all at the moment. She should have gotten up and gotten the knife. Maybe she could have killed herself before he came back. Why did he come back? He had a real woman. He didn't need her.
He never needed her.
"Just... just go away, ok?" she asked, her voice trembling with the effort to keep it under control.
Taiji just stared at her for a minute, feeling anger rising up in him. He tried to swallow it down. Something was obviously really wrong and shit, so he should try to understand, right?
There was no understanding yoshiki, though, a lot of the fucking time.
Why should he leave her alone? If she was gonna try to off herself or something... Well, fuck that!
"No. Not fucking going anywhere."
Taiji got off the counter, though, and slammed the bathroom door on his way out. He needed a fucking drink.
((So I was just randomly thinking about fruits basket... What the fuck, how RIDICULOUS can anything EVER get? They turn into animals when HUGGED? Losing CAT EARS when you have sex sounds even more plausible than that!))
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Seroiusly, what the hell? He was kind of worried for a minute that Yoshiki like... killed herself or something. There wasn't any blood anywhere.
The bathroom door was cracked open, so he didn't actually bother knocking. He just pushed it open a little bit. There she was, in the tub. Huh.
"Hey. What the hell?" he asked, straight out. Just... he didn't even know what the fuck to say!
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Damn.
"What? Is something wrong?"
She flipped her hair back, and narrowed her eyes. Of course, he'd think he'd done nothing wrong. And of course, he really hadn't... except...
Sometimes, he acted like... she was special to him... but then he went and picked real women with real tits and cunts... it made her feed stupid. Like a fool.
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Why was she so pissed off at him? What the fuck?
Taiji leaned against the doorjamb and looked her over. She was definitely giving him a dirty fucking look.
"Well. The bed is all shredded up. Not really a normal thing to come home to."
And she was just sitting in the tub like nothing was wrong... Man. Had she finally snapped? Unfortunately, that might not be too surprising...
He came in and sat down on the counter top.
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Haughtily, she raised her chin and looked away from him. She had to cling to her pride. That was all she'd ever have, probably.
"Well, I didn't really expect you home tonight."
That was petty. This was all petty. She couldn't stand herself at all at the moment. She should have gotten up and gotten the knife. Maybe she could have killed herself before he came back. Why did he come back? He had a real woman. He didn't need her.
He never needed her.
"Just... just go away, ok?" she asked, her voice trembling with the effort to keep it under control.
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Taiji just stared at her for a minute, feeling anger rising up in him. He tried to swallow it down. Something was obviously really wrong and shit, so he should try to understand, right?
There was no understanding yoshiki, though, a lot of the fucking time.
Why should he leave her alone? If she was gonna try to off herself or something... Well, fuck that!
"No. Not fucking going anywhere."
Taiji got off the counter, though, and slammed the bathroom door on his way out. He needed a fucking drink.
((So I was just randomly thinking about fruits basket... What the fuck, how RIDICULOUS can anything EVER get? They turn into animals when HUGGED? Losing CAT EARS when you have sex sounds even more plausible than that!))
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