Feb 17, 2019
❝ Dealing with you is like herding cats. ❞
“Hey, cats are snooty and lazy--I’m active and fun. You ever meet a cat who knows how to party? Doubt it.”
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❝ Dealing with you is like herding cats. ❞
“Hey, cats are snooty and lazy--I’m active and fun. You ever meet a cat who knows how to party? Doubt it.”
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what does this say
don’t worry about it.
“I don’t want to leave you.”
“You don’t. Hhh. Have a choice,” He’s coughing up too much ichor now, green-black and sickly as his grip weakens on his brother’s collar, red eyes dulling. Losing too much, slipping too fast--he’s not going to make it. It’s scary. It’s terrifying. He doesn’t really understand how it’s happening so fast, but finally--he’s going to die.
He knows that, at least.
“I won’t survive this, but you can--and you should. You h-have to. Tell the others.” Ma’al will know who. The league. Bruce. Everyone who J’onn holds dear. “Tell them. I Love.”
He paws at Ma’als shirt, frustrated now that his words are failing him, leaving stains of ichor behind. “I love.” He doesn’t need to say anything else, does he? Words are so difficult to form now. H’ronmeer is calling him, he can hear K’hym’s laughter, M’yri’ah’s voice...
So close. So close...
“You are involved in things that are unbecoming of you and our family.”
“I thought you were the last person to care about what’s unbecoming in our family.” The hurt is so very clear on J’onn’s face, as if he isn’t worrying enough about his own choices without Ma’al’s words to weigh him down further.
“I’ve changed so much. I’m tired of hurting and I am tired of being alone. I want to be loved again. And human or no, He’s willing to love me like I am. Not like who he wants me to be.” He folds his arms across himself, protectively. Arguments like this always had had him in a defensive stance, as if his position could protect him from the words coming from his brother’s mouth. “He’s kind to me. He’s good. And he loves me. I thought no-one would ever love me here.”
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You're fucking disgusting.
Says the man who I caught tracking barbeque sauce through the hallways with his bare feet.
❗ You haven't forgiven me yet, have you?
Send a “❗” to force the truth out of my muse.
“How can you expect forgiveness without even the hint of an apology? I have never heard you apologize for leaving. Not once. You left. You came back. I forgave you then anyways because I thought you were dead, and I thought you left because I failed you. Because I did. I failed you so terribly back then, but. . well.”
“I don’t know. I don’t know if I’ve really forgiven you. I don’t know if I can ever forgive you completely. But. . I do know I want to.”
maalekar replied to your post “maalekar replied to your post “Actually, never date a man. they’re...”
just because we're not Partner & Partner In Crime doesn't mean I'm single
OH really then tell me abt yor datse, brother, those dates that are just rolling in
maalekar replied to your post “Actually, never date a man. they’re all terrible. ”
follow your own advice sometime
1) no.
2) cranky because you’re single aren’t you