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023. ❛ please tell me you’re gonna take a vow of silence . ❜ @hairofwinterfire
@hairofwinterfire – — 「 until dawn starters 」STATUS :: ACCEPTING
❛ OUCH. ❜ mike feigns a comical wince which he quickly follows with a wink.
❛ c’mon, don’t lie. you know you’d miss my sparkling commentary. ❜
@hairofwinterfire || canon dialogue starter
“I don’t feel real good--”
@hairofwinterfire || X
Bill puled the blankets in around him more tightly, still not quite able to look at her. “It w-was like losing hi-him all o-ov-over again.” That raincoat-- And it was all his fault. It would always be his fault. “I’m sor--ry I’m not th-that much fun right now, B-Bev.”
He looked at the food in front of them sadly. Bill hadn’t been hungry for days, but for her he’d try. “Th-thanks for all this. Ruh-really.”
❛❛ I brought blankets, takeout, and your favourite movie. I know it won’t fix everything, but it might help. ❜❜ @hairofwinterfire
@hairofwinterfire || meme || accepting
His breath hitched, eyes wide as he watched Beverly come into his room with too many blankets and too much food and he felt his heart lift just a little. Bill hadn’t come out of his room since they’d found Georgie’s jacket a few days ago, and he wasn’t planning on leaving any time soon.
“I juh-just didn’t want to b-b-believe it, you know?” The boy muttered, hanging his head to stare at the top of his desk.
@hairofwinterfire || X
Bill could feel the shake in her hands as she cleaned his from the blood that coated them. It was still warm and he had to stop himself from cringing away. “It,” he repeated, “wuh-won’t stop until-til we’re all... Until no one is left.” Bill was sure of it. He could feel that certainty in his bones. “W-we nuh-need to get to It f-f-first.” His resolve was solidifying with each word he spoke. Bill would go alone if he had to, but either way, it would end.
"I've got you." @hairofwinterfire
@hairofwinterfire || meme || accepting
“Wh–what hap-happened? I didn’t-didn’t see–” Bill lifted his gaze from his blood-covered hands up into her light eyes, which were blurry, which meant he probably had tears in his eyes and he didn’t want to cry. The boy pulled in a shaky breath and held it for a few moments before letting it out in a whoosh.
“Th-this is so f-f-fucking–” His fists clenched where they rested on his knees. “We c-can’t keep living like this,” he finally finished, voice even more quiet than it usually was.
@hairofwinterfire || X
He should have known Bowers had something to do with the bruises covering Bev’s skin and the guilt settled in his chest when she confirmed his suspicions. Bill should have been there. If he had been there-- It didn’t matter now. He wasn’t and she was hurt and once again he had failed to protect. Just like always. “I-it’s a big d-deal to m-muh-me, Beverly,” he replied, his soft voice filled with concern. Not that Bill knew what he could do for her. “D-do you want to g-go to the A--laddin? Wuh-we could hide out th-there for a while.”
@hairofwinterfire said:
"The idiot nearly got us all killed."
EVER the silent type, EVEN in his adulthood. HE FIGURED some things never changed but coming back here has only seemed to FURTHER beat that into his head. Her words STRIKE him as AGGRESSIVE, but she’s HARDLY wrong, HANDS resting on his knees as HE pants, the group seemingly PULLING themselves together for a second, KARTER’S hand rubbing the back of his neck for a second as he DIPS his head and PUFFS quietly.
HE ISN’T exactly sure what he can say to HELP the situation so he stays quiet for the time being, HIS mind reeling, HANDS shaking with uncertainty as he turns and approaches her GINGERLY. He’s certain she’s UNHAPPY but this is neither the TIME nor PLACE for them to be swallowed up by their frustration.
“BEV––”
HE glances at her for a second his head shaking for a second as he tries his BEST to urge her to keep moving, NOT making contact with HER immediately at first before an arm points OUT to the distance.
“...I think we’ve got bigger problems...”
