Kaboom! Amusement Park

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Lillian

I smile and lean against him like he wants, resting my head on his shoulder.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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twenty one pilots




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Niall

I smile and close my eyes for a second. This is just awesome.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Lillian

I close my eyes and doze off for a little, completely at peace like this.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

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twenty one pilots




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Niall

She dozes off and it starts raining. I swear mentally. Ugh. I didn't do anything. Calm down dad.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Lillian

It starts raining and I stir, not waking but cuddling deeper into Niall.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots




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Points 3435
Reviews 125
Niall

She cuddles deeper into me and I smile, brushing my hand against her cheek.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Points 2557
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Lillian

Something brushes against my cheek and I flash a smile.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots




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Gender Female
Points 3435
Reviews 125
Niall

She smiles in her sleep and I set her head on my lap.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Lillian

Someone moves me but I don't wake, just stir in my sleep again.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots




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Reviews 125
Niall

The ride stops and I scoop her up, not waking her, and carry her off.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Lillian

I'm scooped up and carried somewhere in my sleep.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots




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Reviews 125
Niall

I bring her under shelter and set her down, leaning her against me.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Lillian

I stop moving and am set against something soft and warm. Instinctively, I nestle into it and cross my arms over my chest.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots




User avatar
Gender Female
Points 3435
Reviews 125
Niall

She cuddles into me and I smile, brushing the hair from her face.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




User avatar
Gender Female
Points 2557
Reviews 82
Lillian

I stir again and blink a few times before fully waking. We're under some sort of shelter, Niall holding me close as I lean against him. Rain slowly falls from the sky.

"How long was I asleep?" I ask, not wanting to move.
I'm never what I like
I'm double sided
And I just can't hide
I kind of like it
When I make you cry
'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up
Inside

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots



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