creating a playlist for my willmackleno toxic manipulative evil fic that i'm not even actively writing yet because the vibe is just living rent free in my head
like i have it planned out loosely and this:
'oh,' mack says, tripping over the root of a tree and blushing when will laughs at him. 'i don't believe in god.'
will says: 'i know. it's easier for you not to believe at all 'cause you're a sinner already, aren't you?'
'what do you mean?' he sounds pretty offended for someone who doesn't believe.
'you know what i mean,' will says. he's looking at mack's bruised knees when he says, 'i know exactly what kind of sinner you are.'
and mack goes red, looking askance, and stumbling over denial. he splutters out defensively, 'i don't know what you're talking about.'
but he knows. they both know.