BRYN WEBSTER


independent apocalyptic oc
written by

elle

both the traitor and the betrayed

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protectedourselves ;

   bryn was alive.
   which was a start, because nobody had real funerals anymore (and she’d
   always wanted a real funeral) and the reason for that was because
   nobody decided to bring a damn tuxedo into the apocalypse. maybe that
   was for the better – running around in a bloodstained tux wouldn’t be the
   most comfortable of attire for a situation like the world was in right now.
   bryn thought about these kind of things when she walked through the forest
   on her way to nowhere and everywhere at the same time, because she was
   in a constant state of existential crisis now that she realised that one bite
   could leave her for dead. she was usually so wrapped up in her own
   thoughts that she didn’t hear anything else, but this time, the snapping of
   a twig was as loud as ever. maybe it was in her head and there was no
   twig at all, but she stopped in her tracks anyway, because you can never
   be too cautious, right? 
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    ☓ protectedourselves     ☓ ( x. starter. )     ☓ ( i'm so sorry this got kind of long     ☓ also hello friend ur carl is A+ and i have been admiring you from afar for a while     ☓ (pls tell me if you want me to change anything as well uwu) )
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