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momentarily lost muse for sid, oops. sorry, guys. he’s back now. i’ll get to things soon.

#▌; – SARA SPEAKS.

like for a starter ??

#indie rp #( probs gonna be selective oops. )#▌; – SARA SPEAKS.

nizze13

#▌; &. HE TRIED SO HARD.#( h8 him. )

i’m so tired, but yiKES. i need more plots on this account, so like this post & i’ll hit up your ask tbh.

#indie rp #▌; – SARA SPEAKS.

chriswood

#▌; &. HE TRIED SO HARD.

arrogancekillsmoved-blog

❛ inexorable ; inevitable ; literally unturning. ❜

#▌; – SELF PROMO.

▐ ; –– deus-lupus.

❝ Sidney! ❞

Callum’s scream resounded in the entrance hall of the hospital the moment his friend blacked out right in front of him. Talking about dislocated shoulder.He hurried over to his unconscious friend and lifted whose head while the nurse called a doctor for help — and a stretcher. Callum could only look at it in HORROR when the medical staff carried Sid away. Since he wasn’t part of the family no one would tell hm was going on until the operation or whatever they did to Sid, was over.

It took hours until they finally let him into Sidney’s room. WORRY wasn’t enough to describe what Callum was feeling while he was sitting next to Sidney’s bed — watching over him like a mother hen. He even started to bite his nails again. This really was a horror night. That’s why he almost jumped from his chair when Sid moved and OPENED his eyes again.

❝ You scared the shit out of everybody. That happened. You passed out about three hours ago. They fixed your shoulder — it was disloca- ted & contused — bujt no one can or will tell me why you suddenly lost your CONSCIENCE. I’m not you relative, after all. How do you feel? Do you want something to drink? Or a pain killer? ❞

❛ guess i just couldn’t take the pain. ❜

it was a LIE, of course, to cover up the fact that he had only passed out because of how LOUD it was in his own head. he missed something. while they were fixing him up, he must have MISSED an episode. hell, maybe he even went through it while the doctors were working on his shoulder. sid couldn’t quite remember. he just knew something BAD was about to happen before he blacked out.

hospitals weren’t his favorite. sid grew a bit RESTLESS, shoulders shrugging as he lifted his uninjured arm up to press his palm against his forehead momentarily. there was still SOMETHING he missed. he just needed to... NOT be in public when his next episode hit. he needed to leave. his fingers tugged gently at the sling before he made an attempt to get off of the bed.

❛ i want... –––– to go HOME. ❜

#deuslupus #deus–lupus

▐ ; –– laughteratafuneral.

❛ no one’s HOME. –––– just go away. ❜

the INCESSANT knocking was really making his head pound. he hadn’t moved AN INCH ever since he awoke from his nap. sid was still tired, but sleep was far from him. the boy drew in a deep breath, shutting his eyes as he tried to focus on something OTHER than the headache forming in his brain.

#laughteratafuneral #( he's a mess pls excuse him. )

❛ –––– ...... ❜

he really DOESN’T want to talk about it.

#open rp #indie rp #( i mi ght be selective tbh but don't let that stop u from replying.#i j ust nEED emotional things ok. )

kevinmch

#▌; &. HE TRIED SO HARD.#( st OP. )

▐ ; –– deus-lupus.

❝ I’m no EXPERT but it looks more than just dislocated. You might be the only person on earth who can scratch his BACK without twisting around like an idiot. ❞

Callum heaved another sigh. shot a worried glance over at Sidney and followed him inside. He had never been really fond of hosptials the smell, the uncomfortable light, the constant grief and linger of death… No, this was definitely not his FAVORITE place. But this wasn’t about him. It was about Sidney and he needed immediate help. The way Sid contorted his face was an indication that he wasn’t FINE at all.

❝ Don’t TOUCH it. Damn, I’m not trained for this kind of situation… hey, hey, NURSE! Can we get a little help over here? My friend dislocated his shoulder or worse. ❞

❛ i can scratch my back JUST FINE. ❜

he hadn’t paid any attention to the SCOLDING he’d received from the other boy, eyelids fluttering shut once more as the CONSTANT STATIC buzzing in his mind never failed to grow louder with each passing second. it was a lot more than just a shoulder issue by that point, but as long as they didn’t ask him about WHAT he was doing when it happened, he should have been fine. –––– too bad for him because that was JUST what the nurse did when she approached to help him. he couldn’t get a word out before he BLACKED OUT right then and there.

when he woke up next, he was OKAY. the buzzing within his brain had dulled, emerald hues focusing in on the CHAIRS he saw across the room. he didn’t remember a THING. well, maybe he remembered seeing callum, but he couldn’t remember what had really happened or how he got to where he was. all he knew now was that his shoulder was wrapped, held up in a temporary SLING while he stayed reclined against the hospital bed beneath him. he must have been out for at least an hour. the boy’s next few words came out in nothing more than just a mutter while he tried to sit up a bit more.

❛ jesus. –––– what happened? ❜

#deuslupus #deus–lupus

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#▌; – SARA SPEAKS.#( y'all don't have to do it tbh.#i just needed people to tag. )