“STOP PRETENDING TO BE OK!” {From whoever you want. Surprise me. You can even pick one of my tvd test muses if you'd like ^-^}
Send “STOP PRETENDING TO BE OK!” for my muse’s reaction to yours yelling this at them
accepting: NO
@thegreatworkofmagic
His teeth were gritted as he turned around to her, features dark. Who the hell did she think she was telling him what to do? Not even his parents were able to do so in his youth. “Stop yellin’ a’ me!” Eric angrily shouted back in return. “An’ stop tellin’ me wha’ ta do. I’m foine, a’righ’? Ye know shite ‘bout me.” Hell, he was fine! Perfectly fine. Everything was fucking peachy, life was great, always had been. His head didn’t feel like it was about to explode any moment, the tears weren’t waiting to roll, and the scars on his body didn’t exist. Easy.