#netheroftricks

[dominatrici-archive-blog]

➳

Send me a ➳ and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

 ❛ You can’t give me what I want !  ❜

[netherofroses-blog]

"Don't push me away, you need me."

Need him? No he didn’t need him. He didn’t need anyone. Quite frankly he’d like it more when everyone who’s ever known him or had any sort of connection with him were dead and gone. It’d be a thrill if they were. It wouldn’t be as stressful anymore. He’d be able to do whatever he wanted without the distaste of being mistaken for that shitty double of his or being confused with the nether and crew.Fingers massaged his temples, hunched over on the booth with elbows resting up on the table surface. A variety of things were filling in his head and he swore he had a massive headache from all this. Like previously stated he needed no one. Not Gavin, not Geoff, not Jack or Ryan or Michael…no one.Yet, even though he kept saying over an dover again that he didn’t need him, his heart ached at the thought of the Brit being gone. It hurt. t hurt so god damn much.

❝I don’t mean it Gavin…to push you away like I do but it’s complicated and you need to understand.❞ Hands fell when he picked up his head to gaze at the other double with soft eyes. That soft light brown hair was falling in the Brit’s face and the want to reach out and move it was strong. Bringing his hands to himself, he looked down at the table for a few seconds.❝I can’t need anyone.❞

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You don’t count <3 nah, I kid. Same to you, bae ;w;

[omnichronxlhxywood-blog]

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"Come on, let's go."

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[bigbadbeardo-blog]

Walking up behind Jack, Gavin let a small smirk cross his lips as he propped his chin on the others shoulder, humming softly as he tried to see what was going on. " 'Ey Jack..What'cha doing?" The double couldn't help but be nosy.

Jacks head slowly goes up and he looks over to see Gavin's face. He smiles a little, and holds up the cloth. "Cleaning my guns. You know, standard stuff. What're you up to, Gav? Other then visiting me?" he asks.