I'll be something you'd rather not know I'll be something that stings to believe
johngeorgie my beloveds. their dynamic makes me so miserable
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I'll be something you'd rather not know I'll be something that stings to believe
johngeorgie my beloveds. their dynamic makes me so miserable
johngeorgie
After a six month coma? No – it’s not. This isn’t how it’s supposed to go, John.
my tragic bisexuals </3
Don't be my, don't be my Don't be my last strange encounter
“Do you…” he sniffed, trying to nudge the smearing of wetness away from his glasses — in practice only rubbing them into Georgie’s hair, blinking the tears from his Eyes. “Do you hate me?” The building static was their blanket, warm and smothering — “I don’t.” — and it held him softer than she did.
cover for my johngeorgie fic :( give it a read if you're one for an exes-to-friends-to-lovers fic from hell
uni johngeorgie
passing it on
traditional art hard but I won’t get comfortable with it if i don’t do it a lot lol. might do this one digitally sometime
there’s so much art of martin patching up john’s throat slash and i respect the gay tension i DO but this is GEORGIE ERASURE!!! I KNOW SHE SAW HIM COME HOME LIKE THAT AND INSISTED ON PATCHING HIM UP EVEN KNOWING HE WOULD NEVER LET HER IN AND TELL HER WHAT WAS GOING ON… AND THERE WERE SO MANY QUESTIONS SHE WANTED TO ASK BUT KNEW IT WOULD BE FRUITLESS… AND IT WAS SO SWEET AND GUILT RIDDEN… I KNOW IT…