#& mo.

[glnnhrd]

TAG DUMP !

[jellodoc]

tag dump.

[lukeknowles]

closed for: @remainingx​; morning after under the neon lights

by the time luke wakes up properly, it’s noon and he’s alone in the house. and he’s thankful because this way his partner can’t see the amount of oxy luke’s swallowing with his breakfast. but it’s either this or feeling like he’s been run over by a car. twice. he can barely focus on his phone’s screen too, even though it keeps blowing up with messages; some asking about how he’s feeling, most of them about what’s going on and whether they’re meeting today to talk shit through. no chance. 

 “it’s open,” he shouts when the doorbell rings; he’s lying on the couch and he can’t be bothered to get up to answer the door himself. besides, it would take forever if he were to do that. “oh, hey kid,” he says when he realizes who decided to visit him. “worse than it looks, trust me,” he adds as he sits up. very slowly. there’s bruising on his face but it’s nothing compared to his chest and sides. “you doin’ okay?”