People starting apple cider vs pumpkin spice beef are weak, I will demolish any seasonal beverage you put in front of me without hesitation
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People starting apple cider vs pumpkin spice beef are weak, I will demolish any seasonal beverage you put in front of me without hesitation
what the helly??
(apologies for my absence, college has been keeping me busy, and also has been kicking my butt)
MORE SELF-INDULGENT BLINKIE BULLSHITTTT because i need to get back into things . Made most of these while watching pezzy and smii7y lol
f2u .. ^o^ ~
And Neil’s thumbs dislocate so easy. A slick, twist, pop! and they’re out of their sockets, dangling all limp and wrong from his hand. Too many handcuffs and wriggling out of them; too many rough fights and heavy falls, and now there will be something loose and pop-able about the joints forever.
And Neil’s ribs are a half-broken puzzle in his chest. He forgets, most of the time, but Andrew doesn’t — when he runs his hands over Neil’s bare chest, he feels the minute bumps and divots where the bones beneath his skin have fractured and healed all wrong. There’s a brokenness there that he carries around with him everywhere.
In the kitchen, Andrew has his hand on Neil’s side as he reaches up to grab something from a top cabinet. His t-shirt and skin stretch with him, moving over those broken places, and Andrew feels or maybe imagines the way his scarred skin catches on the ridges. He wonders how it doesn’t hurt. Maybe it does, and Neil’s just forgotten that too.
And Neil has this look in his eyes, sometimes, maybe all the time, like he would chew one of his own limbs off if it meant surviving. There’s a look in his eyes that sometimes convinces Andrew maybe he already has.
frouse as pjsk stamps !!! i spent more time on these than i meant too.....
July 4th activities 3/6: Spend time with friends
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