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“You’ll always be mine, in the back of my mind ... I'll look for you first in my next life.”
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@ofviolentdeath
“You’ll always be mine, in the back of my mind ... I'll look for you first in my next life.”
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August stilled at that, trying not to look...hopeful. Chase never initiated contact, never asked for it and he was terrified of ruining the moment, of scaring him off. “I’d never say no to you,” he answered softly, the weight of truth nearly tangible.
“Not a wise response,” he mused. He was hardly a person August should continually say yes to, but he knew it didn’t matter to the other. They were too far into this mess to turn anything back. He reached out, oddly gentle, placing both hands on August’s face and pulling him in for a kiss.
@ofviolentdeath said: [ BANDAGE ] August to Chase because I am awful || meme ( accepting)
“You know, I can fix myself up. You don’t need to do it.”
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He couldn’t have heard that right. There was just absolutely no way. After all of the fights, all of the pain, the loss, he had to be losing what little sanity he had left. His head lifted, the chain still heavy around his neck, feline eyes aching to believe those words.
“Wh-what?”
He ran a hand through his hair, exhaustion sunk deep into his bones. He was sitting on the ground, just far enough to be outside of August’s range of motion, and he’d had a couple of drinks at this point. He wanted more, really, but one of them had to take care of kids in the morning.
"I don’t think it matters.”
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The leopard didn’t struggle against his grip, he had long learned that it wasn’t the smartest thing to do. Of course, collaring Chase wasn’t exactly a bright idea either. “Payback,” he purred, laughter in his inhuman eyes.
“Do you have a death wish? Because sometimes I think you have a death wish,” he said, not moving from their position. “If I ask nicely, will you take it off?”
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A sigh escaped as he heard August’s question, because he really didn’t have the energy to get into things. “I had a rough week.” Rough enough that he probably should have considered the hospital, but he didn’t have an explanation for why he looked so bad and he didn’t think anything was that wrong.
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“Don’t care,” he answered. As long as he didn’t break any bones, it was fine. “We need to get out of here.” Being trapped anywhere made him nervous but being trapped in an airtight room with a shifter he only sort of trusted was worse. His weapons were gone, taken from him by whoever had done this and that only put him further on edge.
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At this point, he was no longer sure how much of the blood he was covered in was his and how much wasn’t, but he didn’t think it mattered much anyway as he stumbled his way into the house and headed towards the bathroom, on a mission to find a first aid kit before he bled all over the god damn floor.