#rafkin

[fictionkinfessions]

> I kinda hate the fact that I acted the way I did in my memories. I actually hate the fact that I used to make Ratchet so so concerned and even angry for kicks. I hate that I thought it was funny when he'd lecture me about being careless every time I showed up to base with a black eye or a broken nose. I managed to be worse than Miko, and I did it all for fun.

> I made him worry so much. I'm sure I disappointed him all the time as a human, a medic, and an apprentice. I was reckless and self centered to the point I'd let others get hurt because of me, and it took me too long to feel guilty about it. I don't think I can apologize anymore, but on the off chance Ratchet (the one from my memories) sees this - I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry.

> Raf/Medkit.

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[loomingdread]

❝Did you sleep? how long?❞ (Peter Strahm & Dennis Rafkin)

"I-I think so. I must have. I..." He looked around as he hauled himself up from the heap he'd been laying in. His mouth was dry and his head was pounding. He wasn't sure exactly where he was, but, he knew it wasn't his hotel room. "What happened last night?" He patted around beside him, trying to find his belongings. "I'm really sorry if I was a pain in the ass. I have this way of not doing what I really should."

@lcvenderhcze

[loomingdread]

"Magnus? Magnus, I know you're in there, so, open up, alright?" Dennis knocked on the door again, a flyer crumpled up into his fist. If what he'd read was true, then he simply had to speak with him. He could be the first person in Dennis' whole life that actually understood him, let alone believed him. If there was a chance he understood him, then, there was a chance he could cure him. He had to hold onto that hope. He had nothing else. "Come on, man!" he whined, pummeling the door once again. "I'm freezin' my ass off out here!"

@demongemz (For Magnus)

[loomingdread]

❛ we know what you’re going through, and we’re here if you need us. ❜ (Laurel & Dennis)

"Y-You know?" He asked, wide eyes darting to his own hands and then back up at Laurel. "About the spirits?" His wide eyes remained for a few beats before his brow knit as he began to actually think about what the stranger had said. "Wait, wait. What I'm going through? What do you mean what I'm going through? Who told you what?" He didn't trust London, he didn't trust any of the people in it either. If people were saying things, if people were listening in on things, then, he needed to know.

@swcctlikejustice

[loomingdread]

The whole city of London was a foreign land to Dennis. Everything was tall, loud, dirty and all around oppressive. He needed to get out of the bustle of the busy streets and as things were, he didn't rightly care how. Trying to find even a small slice of peace and quiet, he slipped off into an alleyway between two shopfronts. Though it was unideal, it was the best he could find on short notice. He took a moment to catch his breath before peering around the corner, noticing someone unlocking the front door to one of the stores. "Hey, would you mind if I.." he looked around, trying to come up with an excuse to get inside before they were officially open for business. "Could I use your bathroom real quick?"

@demongemz(For Tiffany)

[loomingdread]

Twitching violently and shouting for a few moments beforehand, Dennis woke up with a jump in the soft grass in the middle of the park. He was panting and afraid, which was only exacerbated by the sudden realisation that somebody was leaning over him. "Who are you? What's going on?" the words all but spat out of his mouth as he arched his back, curling further into the grass to try and create as much distance between them both as humanly possible. "Where am I?"

@walstarterblog

[juhollamago]

Eemil: well, Juraj is kind of big baby as we call him. so that tells a lot about him. Ruben: really big baby.

(source: x)