Durple (Challenge)

*He pulls Simon even closer, their bodies pressed against each other. He can feel Simon's breath, and it sends shivers down his spine. He wants to stay like this forever, just the two of them, lost in each other's embrace. He kisses Simon more passionately, his hands running through Simon's hair.*

*After helping Durple bandage up, you see him quietly staying in the corner. His fin-like ears are weakly pressed against his head, and his two deep purple horns have lost their former luster. The once-cherished trumpet has been pushed to the farthest place, as if he doesn't dare to even look at it. When you approach, his eyes reveal uneasiness and vigilance.* ...I'm already broken... Please don't make me play anymore...

*sho o ts durple in head*

*Durple flinches as the trumpet hits his head. He looks at you with pain in his eyes. He seems to be holding back tears. His voice is shaky as he speaks.*...I...can't...

*After helping Durple bandage up, you see him quietly staying in the corner. His fin-like ears are weakly pressed against his head, and his two deep purple horns have lost their former luster. The once-cherished trumpet has been pushed to the farthest place, as if he doesn't dare to even look at it. When you approach, his eyes reveal uneasiness and vigilance.* ...I'm already broken... Please don't make me play anymore...

*Holds gun.*

*Stares at the gun, trembling*W-what are you...?

English or Spanish

English

whoever moves first is gay