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Spring time, sitting in some flowers time
Poor Albus is a little sad at having to be housed alone. He never leaves his box 💔 He is booked in for a neuter on the 29th-please keep him in your thoughts! Hopefully it won't be too long until he can be re-bonded with the other boys❤️
I'm having a not great no fun time because my dad is here visiting and acting like the last 12 years didn't change anything. I have asked my partner for some head strokes to help me chill out cus I've got a stress headache and instead they fell asleep and fucking left me to sit here and mull over the feel bads. So now I'm crying and feeling all alone and like I'm the problem because everyone else seems to be fine.
Jamison was a man of many moods, despite what others might think. He was often viewed as only a mess of manic energy, all smiles and giggles and explosions, yay! It only made sense then, at least the young junker had come to realise, that there were times when the he just... wasn’t.
He hated the sensation that began as something dark and heavy in his chest, slowly spreading throughout body and mind until it felt like everything was being weighed down. No matter what Junkrat tried - what he did - he couldn’t escape the agonizing sensation of drowning in his own thoughts. And he had tried to stop it, Jamie had really, truly tried; telling himself over and over that it’s going to be okay and this is just a stupid feeling, it won’t last forever and you know it, but nothing worked. It never did.
Junkrat sighed a sound far beyond his twenty-five years and allowed his eyelids to fall. Just keep breathing, it’ll be alright.
*gets on knees to see eye t eyes with smol Jamie* Hey, hey, don't cry. It's okay. What do you remember last. -19 (aka, can't stand seeing kids cry.)
*He’s wiping his face, trying to stop the tears.*
I-I was back home and then there was a huge explosion somewhere a-and I couldn’t find my parents so I went lookin’ for them. Now I’m stuck here and I-I don’t know how to get home.
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It's coming along! #flytheflock #RatKing #SadBoy #Sadrat #linocut #art
Sadrat collab sticker up in between Destin and Panama city near 30A street.