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@bye-bye-blake-blog
bye-bye-blake
Blake giggled at the hat. It was ridiculous, but kinda cute, honestly, “I’m not sure what that means, but your energy is amazing,” they assured, kind of energized by it.
“It means my friend, you are now the newest edition to the Asteria adjusting to human life experience. Christmas, you know about Christmas right? I’m assuming you do, most people do around here.”
“I’ve got a decent grip on it. Why do you ask?”
“Well, no matter what there’s a loaded gun pointed at me. Guns don’t usually get pointed if they’re not gonna fire,”
“How do you know an enemy is ho-I am not going to get heavy into the metaphor. You keep expecting the world to hurt you. I won’t lie and say it never will. What I am saying is that you have to have some faith that it won’t completely destroy you unless you let it. Trying to kiss other people when you have from what I hear a rather doting boyfriend at home is not the universe’s doings.”
Blake was ready to say something, though what they were going to say was unclear. They listened to what Emmett was saying and flashes of what they have went through and in that moment nothing held together. The tears started pouring and they had to collapse onto him, “Y-you’re right,” they said very quietly.
wickscommaemmett:
“Blake, this is coming from someone that is pretty sure that the world is never going to be satisfied with seeing him happy, even if you are sure things will go wrong, you should try to see if this will be the one time it goes right. I know it’s easier to just shoot yourself in the foot rather than risk getting shot in the heart, but what if you don’t get shot in the heart at all?”
“Well, no matter what there’s a loaded gun pointed at me. Guns don’t usually get pointed if they’re not gonna fire,”
xaviersmithrp:
xavier let out a small laugh, “you’d be the first.” he clinked his beer against theirs and looked at them, “so, what brings you to a disgusting bar on a perfectly good saturday night?”
“I always seem to be in disgusting bars on perfectly good saturdays. And is there a reason you feel a need to be less than sober tonight?” they cocked their head to the side.
jennyxrad:
“I haven’t seen anything that makes me not scared, I just know I can take care of myself.”
“With a fucking lion?”
wickscommaemmett:
“Has he made any sign of wanting to end your relationship?” he asked, trying to be gentler.
Blake, still heated, decided to take a second, “Well, no, but...” they had no reason, so they just stopped talking and drank their drink, chastising themself in their head, over and over.
“Why? Why do you want it? What is wrong with just wanting to be with one person?” he asked.
“Beacuse that will just end. Everything always ends,” they slurred angrily. Their brow was furrowed and they frowned. The burn of tears to come was behind their eyes.
Hop in! // Beast Babies
Micah blushed a little with the double entendre, but started rubbing Blake’s muscles harder. “You are welcome, love,” he said, kissing their cheek.
Blake maneuvered their body to lean back and kiss his cheek too. They let out a sigh, “This is so nice,” their eyes fluttered closed.
“Not really scared of lions, bitch.”
‘Damn. What have you seen that you’re not scared of a lion?”
I'm back (as seen by me doing my replies last night).
xaviersmithrp:
xavier looked at them in confusion as they took his beer, but it didn’t really bother him, “i’m not ‘sauntering away’ from anything. i was trying to go sober- and i couldn’t do it anymore. and i know the people around me are going to hate me for it.”
“Well, I’m not here to judge,” they shrugged, “I’m sure you have your reasons,” they got their own beer and started sipping it.
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flowerchildmicah:
“Ok. Let me know if I am too rough. Dad likes rougher massages, so sometimes I am a bit to forceful on others,” he said, moving his fingers lower on their back.
“Honestly, my muscles are exactly what I want you to be rough with right now,” This massage was biblical, Blake got goosebumps because of it, “Thanks baby,”
wickscommaemmett:
Emmett didn’t know what he had been expecting, but a kiss on his neck had not been it. “No. No, Blake. I literally just got done telling you that I kissed someone in a relationship and now you are here, doing that. No,” he said, quickly moving away.
No matter how drunk they were, Blake’s views on consent stayed, “You’re right,” they huffed, “I still really want it, though,” the were a little whiney.
jenn-radcliffe:
“A lot cooler than turning into a frog, probably.”
“I could turn into a lion just as fast, bitch. Watch it,” they laughed.
So here’s the 411: Finals.
We’ll see what’s up with when I can reply.
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flowerchildmicah:
“You’re sure?” he asked as he helped them in and sat behind them, fingers slowly starting to work tense muscles in Blake’s back.
“I’m completely sure. You would never hurt me,” Blake moaned quietly at the massage.
