❝ please, you’re going t’have to speak slower, i don’t — i don’t know what you’re saying. ❞
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❝ please, you’re going t’have to speak slower, i don’t — i don’t know what you’re saying. ❞
“What the hell do you want?” Kieran hadn’t been expecting to see the other male and felt jarred by his presence. “Make it quick. I have to go to work.” {abxminable}
Happy New Year!
Spencer, Kieran, Lex, and Elijah all had on the traditional New Years garb as they shouted a "Happy New Year!" with the rest as they downed their shots at Joystick.
Kiss My Eyes And Lay Me To Sleep
Kieran was curled up into a ball, tears streaming down his face. He was dying. He knew he was dying. The pain in his chest tightened. He couldn't do this anymore. Breathing was getting harder as the panic washed over him, enveloping him completely.
Hark The Herald Angels Sing || Kieran
Kieran was curled under a patchwork blanket, the fire crackling in the background. It was late, and everyone else was fast asleep as the young boy sat alone, drinking his hot chocolate as he watched the flames dance, reflected beautiful in his blue eyes. He heard someone approching and looked up shyly. "Oh hello," he whispered, giving the male a small smile.
Kieran sat on his bed, fingers stroking the sheets. He'd been feeling alone lately and hated it. Hearing the familiar sounds of someone coming, he looked up, wiping away his tears. "Hello," he whispered, biting his lip and sniffling slightly.
Text --- Accidental Mass
Kieran: Cookies. I want cookies. And...juice because I'm allergic to milk.
Will You Be My Daddy?
15 year old Kieran Morgan had just escaped the clutches of his aunt who had made his life miserable. He was beaten and broken down, wandering the streets and looking for shelter. His eyes held naught but fear when he ran into a brick wall of a man, stumbling back and cowering away. Though women caused him more fear, this man looked as though he could cause serious damage in Kieran's already fragile mind.