what arms have lain under my head til morning? [mixed]

[tisnotthehouse]

Who: Tarantulas

What: This spider is about to have some real Bad Times. This is an top-level for everyone who would like to experience those Bad Times along with him.

When: Late February and March

Where: Open

Warning(s): Emotional manipulation and toxicity, people poorly coping with mental illness. Pregnancy, gore, and body horror. Further warnings TBD (4/7)

Comments

heading to a wrap

[lordoftheozarks]

"I had not intended to report on you to her. That is only fair, of course." Better, really, to not put himself in the middle of this any more than he already has.

Erik looks into Tarantulas's eyes with pity. "That is for me to decide, if or until you tell me you want no more of me. Since you are busy, I will take my leave now. But I hope you will think on what I've said. I have only told you the truth, Tarantulas, as I see it. Do with it now what you will."

wrap! thanks for playing <333

[tisnotthehouse]

"I intend to," Tarantulas grumbles, and waves dismissively towards the door. "Go on, then. I'll see you later, I expect."

He'll have to keep an eye on Erik, after all, if he wishes to level the playing field.