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“Do you realize how ironic it would be if one of us would ACTUALLY have a skiing accident after everything that’s happened?”

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“Do you realize how ironic it would be if one of us would ACTUALLY have a skiing accident after everything that’s happened?”
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“Wanna take over and see that lacrosse isn’t just EXY FOR BABIES?”
@deadliestcard Kevin Day has a Fan in his soum8
“That was SO cool! You know... Everyone thinks that Riko is the BEST sriker but, shit. --- Shit, I saw it! You held back and you STILL scored. Oh my god. I’d want to have your babies if possible. I mean, in a not creepy way where I wouldn’t have to give birth through my... --- Good job.”
THERE ARE WORSE THINGS THAN DYING - we’re all connected, and we’re all damaged.
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it wasn’t meant as anything else than the simple request for kevin’s sweater. the boy’s smell soothing his nerves in a way running did. it made him think of court, of exy, of this, of andrew, even. he didn’t even expect any other reaction after getting the permission to put Kevin’s sweater on, rolling the sleeves up just a bit in order to have them tight around his wrist, shifting to adjust the hood when the other put his laptop and books to the sides.
for a brief moment he wondered if kevin changed his mind, watched him with a slight tilt of his head until kevin pulled him in. with his knees digging into the mattress on each side of Kevin, weight shifting and resting on the boy’s thighs, his own arms came up to wrap around the other’s neck, as well.
it’s the idea that soon they will leave that make him feel the most on the verge. they will all leave and neil will be left behind. --- he doesn’t want to be alone. he doesn’t want new people filling up their dorm room. he doesn’t want to risk losing neil josten the moment he let kevin and andrew slip away.
he doesn’t say a word as kevin holds him and presses his face to his neck; wonders if there is something that kevin isn’t telling him, but doesn’t do anything else than running his finger through thick black hair and tilting his head in order to give the other one better access to his neck.
The first time he had seen him, it was out of the corner of his eye. A passing figure, there one moment and then gone the next. The second time he saw him, his body had been tight -- as if his entire body had become suddenly tense, watching through eyes that weren’t his own, dressed within clothes that weren’t his own and the sound of a racing heart beat within his own head. The third time Andrew saw him he finally put a name to a face, Kevin Day, and he had laughed -- laughed so hard that he had felt sick though it hadn’t been funny.
It was the forth time he had seen him now and between questioning his own broken sanity and tampered medication, Andrew found himself almost gleeful at the sight of him.
“You again.” Andrew greeted with a crooked smile.
@deadliestcard because that sense8 au is my jam
“i know i can rely on you.”
super shippy starters || @deadliestcard
Neil took his helmet off and raised his eyebrow. “Was that the rarest form of compliment? A Kevin Day one?” Nicky, who was walking by, overheard the statement and snickered behind his hand before running after the rest of the guys on the team towards the shower stalls. Chuckling himself, the younger striker reached out and gripped Kevin’s elbow. “Don’t mention it. It’s what I’m here for, right?”
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“that’s weird.”