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maxhare:
“So what happened to you? Did you get in a fight with a bear in the woods or something? You obviously lost that battle.”
“I would have preferred a bear over this guy.” Fitz mumbled in a annoyed voice. “Some guy decided he’d have fun messing with me. I guess he wanted my older brother to go after him or something.”
maxhare:
“Then I’ll be sure to keep that in mind for next time.”
“Please do. I’d really appreciate it.”
scareletxhood:
“Are too!” She said mimicking him and sticking out her tongue. “Hm, maybe there are but who says they would have worked as good? We will never find out because you are talking to me now.” She held out her tray with a huge grin waiting for him to take her treat. “They are a specialty.”
“Whatever.” he mumbled, but doing so in a childish way. “We could have found out, but you decided to be mean and hurt me instead.” Fitz argued back with a sly smile, trying his best to find some way to counter strike the girl. “They better taste good or else that’ll just add to the list of how mean you are.” he said before taking a small bite which lead to Fitz eating the whole thing under seconds. “Okay, I guess you can be half nice.”
maxhare:
The second he complained, Max scoffed and let go of the other boys arm. “Alright then next time, I’ll just let you fall and trip over yourself.”
“Maybe I’d prefer that instead.” he snapped. “I just don’t want people touching me.”
fuckkbailee:
“What the fuck happened to you anyway? You look like real shit.” They laugh, punching him in the arm. “And I could. If I felt like it.”
Fitz winced loudly as his roommate punched his arm, and by instinct, he held onto it. “Yeah, I know I do. Some guy... I hardly knew him, but he decided to-” he looked away, not able to finish his sentence. “Please don’t. I’ve had enough violence.”
the-wilted-rose:
“You sure? You can talk about it if you want to but if not that’s okay too. Just know that I’m here if you need me.” The redhead’s smile started to present itself once more while she spoke. She was just happy to have Fitz back. “I always am going to worry about you, even if you tell me not to. Someone like me? What do you mean?” Her head tilted slightly as she tried to decipher just what he meant. “I’m always pretty okay… I did total a car though, I’m still trying to pay it off. It’s not going well.”
“I’ll tell you some other time, yeah? I don’t want to talk about it right now.” he said lightly. Fitz was still somewhat lightheaded from what happened. The amount of blood he lost, just the thought alone was making his stomach turn. Along with all the marks that were left on his body, the boy was surprised he woke up so soon. “And I’ll always worry about you.” he repeated with a nod. “Well, you know... you’re really special to me and it’s nice seeing your face.” Fitz rocked back an forth on his heels, getting slightly embarrassed. “Wait- what?! How’d you crash a car? And when?! Why?!”
fiferpig:
Upon hearing the complaint, Fifer took her hand off her little brother’s shoulder and placed it on his back, not daring to keep a hand off of him. “Alright, alright… just slow down, you’re going too fast.”
“I am not going fast- like, at all. You are so dramatic, Fifer.” he scoffed, rolling his eyes in a joking matter. Meanwhile a smile made itself on his features as of course the youngest Little was happy to see his older sister.
the-wilted-rose:
“Like what? You have to keep me filled in on this kind of stuff, Fitz.” Her smile and giggle then dropped suddenly upon his mention of getting hurt. The red head reached out for his hand, gently grasping a hold of it. “What happened… Are you okay? Do you want some company or anything?” Rosetta couldn’t help but to mother people she cared about, it was who she was. “I’m fine. Same as always.”
“It’s not really important. Just some family stuff, all lame and boring.” he managed a small laugh, waving off the topic since he didn’t want to go into detail. “I’m okay though, don’t worry about me! I’m perfectly fine- same ol’ Fitz Little ready to be a good friend. I can use someone like you right now though.” he answered with a strong nod. “That’s good, I’m glad you are doing okay.”
fuckkbailee:
“You’re lucky that’s all I did.” They roll their eyes. “Not my fault you’re a little wuss.”
“I bet you can’t do worse from what recently just happened.” he mumbled, crossing his damaged arms across his chest.
scareletxhood:
“Oh! Don’t be a baby!” Red giggled unknowing that the boy was in real pain. “I was only trying to get your attention. Here, I need someone to try these it’s a mini blueberry crepe.”
“Hey! I’m not a baby!” Fitz pouted even more, sticking his tongue out at the girl. “There are nicer ways of getting someones attention.” he grumbled in a childish matter, but mini blueberry crepes did sound yummy. “Alright, let me try it then.”
the-wilted-rose:
Rosetta smiled at him and scrunched up her nose. “That’s just what you get for disappearing on me. What happened to you? Where did you go? I thought you didn’t want to be my friend anymore for a second.”
Despite feeling his wounds burn, Fitz pulled on a wide smile for Rosetta and laughed off his pained expression. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to go away so suddenly. A lot... happened. I guess. I’ve just been staying in my dorm, I got hurt pretty badly.” Not wanting to go into detail, the boy tried to rail off the topic. “I’m glad to see you though! How have you been holding up?”
“Ow! Come on man... you don’t have to be so rough.” Fitz whined, rubbing his painfully aching arms. He shouldn’t be out an about, but being the young and naive Little he is, the boy couldn’t help himself.
Squealing Little Pig | Lock & Fitz
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
exactly who... resides within me?
fiferpig:
In an instant the lady Little shrunk in stance next to her brother when his voice had perked up angrily and with wide, watering eyes she was rendered silent. Even when his voice returned calmer, Fifer kept her pleading, watery eyes fixed on her brothers features with her shoulders lowered. She didn’t want to get out of the way, didn’t want to let him leave, because she was too selfish to let him go out on his own, and although the youngest Little had expressed his fear of being left behind, Fifer was now taking that on, flipping it the other way around. Was Fitz going to leave her for good? “Fitz…” she peeped once again, her voice strained as her fingers tightened around his wrist, begging with her entire being. “Please… Please tell me that’s not true. Tell me you want to stay. Please.” Fifer knew she wasn’t stubborn enough to hold her ground for much longer, and as those pooling tears began to stream down her face and her hold on her brothers arm began to shake, she knew she would step aside if he told her to move once more. “Don’t leave like everyone else.”
Don’t leave like everyone else. With those simple words that held so much meaning to them, Fitz felt guilt right then and there. Once again, he ducked his head lowly, feeling shameful and selfish for being so self centered. He couldn’t help it though, he wanted to avoid the situation at hand. He didn’t want to be around his sister at all. So, with one painful motion, Fitz lightly pulled his sister away from the door. “I’m sorry. I’m really, really sorry.” Finally, the youngest of the trio let his tears finally fall free. It’s not like he didn’t want to stay with Fifer- of course he wanted to stay with her, he’s been wanting to stay with her for so long, but for once, he wanted to be alone. Maybe that decision was a bad one, no, Fitz knew it was a bad one, but he didn’t listen to himself. “Please don’t tell Preston anything. I just- I don’t want to see you guys for a bit.” he murmured quietly, but loud enough for the second oldest to hear. He wiped his tears quickly before finally turning the door knob, opening the door. Hesitant to leave, Fitz second questioned his actions. Should he really leave? But before he could answer that question, he was out the door, closing it behind himself before Fifer can do anything. Regret had already made itself around his heart, aching from what he had just done, but he knew he couldn’t go back. Well, he could, but that would only make Fitz look like a fool. The last thing he wanted was to be just that. It was better if he just kept to his words and left his siblings alone for a bit. Maybe Fifer was crying now, but he knew she would stop soon. It’s not like he was going to leave forever. Fitz would never do that, he wouldn’t be like his parents, not ever. What happened with his parents had always confused the youngest Little. How much it affected his other siblings confused him as well. He was only twelve years old when they vanished, but it felt like he was three. Three because he doesn’t really remember much of them. They never really paid attention to Fitz and Fitz never paid attention to them. Like he’s said, he always relied on Preston or Fifer for being his parental figures. And as much as he wanted to go to any of them now and just cry like the baby he is, he’s decided that they didn’t need their annoying little brother to bother them. Because that’s what Fitz was, the annoying little baby brother who couldn’t leave anyone alone. Was he being childish for thinking so negatively? Of course, but Fitz didn’t know that. Although nineteen, the smallest of the bunch was really still six or five. Not mature enough to make decisions on his own and ending up doing everything by emotion. He felt so pathetic, and that’s what he was. The pathetic Little who doesn’t know anything about the world. No wonder his parents wanted to get away- or whatever they did, but Fitz knew they must have hated him a lot to leave the way they did. Preston and Fifer don’t deserve any of that crap, and they certainly don’t deserve a brother who is so idiotic. Yes, his siblings would be better off without their youngest brother.
