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Send "Come back to Bed" for you Muse catching mine sneaking out at or getting out of bed in the middle of the night
Hey guys, I'm back. It's been a hard few months, actually, I should say it's been terrible. Numerous doctors appointments, a surgery, one miscarriage..... Yeah, not fun. But, you know, RPing helps, so, I'm going to come back. I'm sorry I left like that, I shouldn't have, but I did. Now it's time to learn who everybody's urls again, considering I've been gone too long to even remember them. Please forgive me for leaving? I'm back, it shouldn't ever happen again.
Adel gave a soft whimper in his sleep. Taking slow deep breaths, he wouldn't cool down. His body heating mord and more. His breathing getting heavier. Making it hard to breath.
 Axel quickly calmed, the suddenness of his meds keeping him from lashing out, jut staring at the wall, taking slow breaths.
Crayton kept a careful eye on his boyfriend, his body a bit tense. He didnât know if the other would lash out, or pass out. He was prepared to run, or catch the other.
Axel felt darkness creep into his vision, his eyes rolling back slowly, his body gave out.
Crayton lunged forward as the other blacked out, catching him before he could hit the ground. âWell, thats what happens.â He sighed to himself. He picjed him up, into his arms, before carrying him slowly yo the bedroom, layinb him down. Hed have to keep a close eye on him.
Axel laid limp, his mind sinking further and further into the black abyss, his breathing slow, steady. His body started to slowly sweat, his skin getting hot and annoyed, twitching uncomfortably.
This week has definitely been hard, now, thank fuck, it's almost over, I'll get to replies and stuff tomorrow, promise :) If I owe you anything, like this or message me.
 Axel quickly calmed, the suddenness of his meds keeping him from lashing out, jut staring at the wall, taking slow breaths.
Crayton kept a careful eye on his boyfriend, his body a bit tense. He didnât know if the other would lash out, or pass out. He was prepared to run, or catch the other.
Axel felt darkness creep into his vision, his eyes rolling back slowly, his body gave out.
Axel was out all night drinking, chugging down some random bottle of alcohol as e stumbled into the house. âBabe iâm home!â he roared, tossing the bottle against the wall, making it shatter, the alcohol spraying the wall and dripping to the floor, fuck, he wasâŠ
"Get me a fucking drink." Axel ordered, shoving past him, moving up to the bedroom, ripping a leather belt out of one of his drawers, slapping it against the wall, making a nasty âcrack!â he growled as he walked back out. "Wheres my drink?"Â
Crayton nodded, quickly, letting the other pass before he hurried into the kitchen. Shit, what to get him..? He wasted no time, simply panicking in his head as he filled a glass with water, setting it on the counter, before filling a second with whiskey, putting it beside it. He jumped, hearing the crack of the belt. âH-here, I didnât know w-what you wanted.â He said, turning to the other, stepping aisde.
Axel walked up slowly, grabbing the whiskey, he took a good gulp, finishing the glass, the belt still in his hand, âGet me my fucking meds before i beat your sorry ass.â he snarled, yeah, tonight was a bad nigh for him. Very, bad.
Crayton nodded quickly, wordlessly crossing to the medicine cabinet, grabbing the otherâs meds. âHere.â He said in a soft voice, handing him the bottle.
Axel popped the cap open, pouring a random amount of the meds into his mouth, around seven or eight. swallowing them all, uncaring of what would happen, swallowing the rest of the whiskey.
Crayton sighed inwardly at the other, keeping silent. Heâd probably need to take him to the hospital, but, oh well.
Axel quickly calmed, the suddenness of his meds keeping him from lashing out, jut staring at the wall, taking slow breaths.
Trent smiled, he was walking back to his apartment with his boyfriend, their fingers twisted together, holding each other close as they walked down the street. âWould you like to stay the night? Maybe we can watch a few movies or something?â he asked with a largeâŠ
Trent nodded, smiling at him, âAlright.â He said softly, biting his lip softly, he squeezed the others hand slightly.Â
Neko couldnât help but to give a light giggle, almost, at the other, before returning the squeeze to his hand.
Trent smiled brightly at the squeeze, finally getting to the apartment. He unlocked the door and walked in. âHere we areâ he said softly.
Neko followed him, smiling still. âI see this.â He chuckled.
Trent chuckled softly, closing the door behind them.
Neko smiled, his eyes looking around, before falling onto the other again.
Trent smiled, slowly leading him to the couch, "just make yourself at home." He said softly, plopping onto the couch.
Axel was out all night drinking, chugging down some random bottle of alcohol as e stumbled into the house. âBabe iâm home!â he roared, tossing the bottle against the wall, making it shatter, the alcohol spraying the wall and dripping to the floor, fuck, he wasâŠ
"Get me a fucking drink." Axel ordered, shoving past him, moving up to the bedroom, ripping a leather belt out of one of his drawers, slapping it against the wall, making a nasty âcrack!â he growled as he walked back out. "Wheres my drink?"Â
Crayton nodded, quickly, letting the other pass before he hurried into the kitchen. Shit, what to get him..? He wasted no time, simply panicking in his head as he filled a glass with water, setting it on the counter, before filling a second with whiskey, putting it beside it. He jumped, hearing the crack of the belt. âH-here, I didnât know w-what you wanted.â He said, turning to the other, stepping aisde.
Axel walked up slowly, grabbing the whiskey, he took a good gulp, finishing the glass, the belt still in his hand, âGet me my fucking meds before i beat your sorry ass.â he snarled, yeah, tonight was a bad nigh for him. Very, bad.
Crayton nodded quickly, wordlessly crossing to the medicine cabinet, grabbing the otherâs meds. âHere.â He said in a soft voice, handing him the bottle.
Axel popped the cap open, pouring a random amount of the meds into his mouth, around seven or eight. swallowing them all, uncaring of what would happen, swallowing the rest of the whiskey.
Trent smiled, he was walking back to his apartment with his boyfriend, their fingers twisted together, holding each other close as they walked down the street. âWould you like to stay the night? Maybe we can watch a few movies or something?â he asked with a largeâŠ
Trent nodded, smiling at him, âAlright.â He said softly, biting his lip softly, he squeezed the others hand slightly.Â
Neko couldnât help but to give a light giggle, almost, at the other, before returning the squeeze to his hand.
Trent smiled brightly at the squeeze, finally getting to the apartment. He unlocked the door and walked in. âHere we areâ he said softly.
Neko followed him, smiling still. âI see this.â He chuckled.
Trent chuckled softly, closing the door behind them.
Axel was out all night drinking, chugging down some random bottle of alcohol as e stumbled into the house. âBabe iâm home!â he roared, tossing the bottle against the wall, making it shatter, the alcohol spraying the wall and dripping to the floor, fuck, he wasâŠ
"Get me a fucking drink." Axel ordered, shoving past him, moving up to the bedroom, ripping a leather belt out of one of his drawers, slapping it against the wall, making a nasty âcrack!â he growled as he walked back out. "Wheres my drink?"Â
Crayton nodded, quickly, letting the other pass before he hurried into the kitchen. Shit, what to get him..? He wasted no time, simply panicking in his head as he filled a glass with water, setting it on the counter, before filling a second with whiskey, putting it beside it. He jumped, hearing the crack of the belt. âH-here, I didnât know w-what you wanted.â He said, turning to the other, stepping aisde.
Axel walked up slowly, grabbing the whiskey, he took a good gulp, finishing the glass, the belt still in his hand, "Get me my fucking meds before i beat your sorry ass." he snarled, yeah, tonight was a bad nigh for him. Very, bad.
Trent smiled, he was walking back to his apartment with his boyfriend, their fingers twisted together, holding each other close as they walked down the street. âWould you like to stay the night? Maybe we can watch a few movies or something?â he asked with a largeâŠ
Trent nodded, smiling at him, âAlright.â He said softly, biting his lip softly, he squeezed the others hand slightly.Â
Neko couldnât help but to give a light giggle, almost, at the other, before returning the squeeze to his hand.
Trent smiled brightly at the squeeze, finally getting to the apartment. He unlocked the door and walked in. "Here we are" he said softly.
Axel was out all night drinking, chugging down some random bottle of alcohol as e stumbled into the house. âBabe iâm home!â he roared, tossing the bottle against the wall, making it shatter, the alcohol spraying the wall and dripping to the floor, fuck, he was...
"Get me a fucking drink." Axel ordered, shoving past him, moving up to the bedroom, ripping a leather belt out of one of his drawers, slapping it against the wall, making a nasty 'crack!' he growled as he walked back out. "Wheres my drink?"Â
Trent smiled, he was walking back to his apartment with his boyfriend, their fingers twisted together, holding each other close as they walked down the street. âWould you like to stay the night? Maybe we can watch a few movies or something?â he asked with a large...
Trent nodded, smiling at him, "Alright." He said softly, biting his lip softly, he squeezed the others hand slightly.Â
 OKAY
THAT SOUNDS GOOD.
HMMM
MAYBE CRAYTON?
HE SOUNDS COOL.
YES
GOOOD
ANDÂ
*NODS*
I CAN DO THAT
ALRIGHTY THEN.
 OF CORSE
IâLL MAKE THEM NOW THEN
OH GOSH
WHO AM I USING
UMMÂ
I DONâT KNOW, ANYBODY YOU WANT.
OH GOSH
WELL
WHATS THE KIND OF PERSON TRENT AND AXEL WOULD BE ATTRACTED TO?
WELL
TRENT HAS A THING FOR RONNIE RADKE FCâSÂ
AND AXEL ISNâT TO PARTICULAR ABOUT THE PEOPLE HE DATES, NORMALLY HE LIKES SOMEONE THATS WEAKER THEN HIM.
I HAVE 2 ROJNIE FCâS XD
ILL USE NEKO BC SCHITHER HAS A BAD PAST
AND HMMMM
THAT WOULD BE
ROWAN VINCENT IT COULD BE SKYE, BUT AFTEE AWHILE HE WOULDNT DEAL WITH BS JACKON CRAYTON
OKAY
THAT SOUNDS GOOD.
HMMM
MAYBE CRAYTON?
HE SOUNDS COOL.
 OF CORSE
IâLL MAKE THEM NOW THEN
OH GOSH
WHO AM I USING
UMMÂ
I DONâT KNOW, ANYBODY YOU WANT.
OH GOSH
WELL
WHATS THE KIND OF PERSON TRENT AND AXEL WOULD BE ATTRACTED TO?
WELL
TRENT HAS A THING FOR RONNIE RADKE FC'SÂ
AND AXEL ISN'T TO PARTICULAR ABOUT THE PEOPLE HE DATES, NORMALLY HE LIKES SOMEONE THATS WEAKER THEN HIM.