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Woe Bishops of the Old Faith be upon ye! 🐛🐸🐈⬛🦑🕷️
pls stop asking me for a lighter im sorry i don't carry one i can't smoke because i have seen myself get addicted to things with zero nicotine in them like the time i ate hummus for 2 weeks straight and nothing else and yeah also the whole sub!dan thing
dude i did not need HDG recommended to me right in the middle of having a panic attack over feeling like i’m desperately clinging to some shred of control over my life and the only option is to do so in a way that makes me feel progressively less complete. sure i’ll fuck the tree and call it mommy who even cares anymore
on rewatch it was even more clear eliot (one-two punch of logan kinnear sexually abusive bullying element -semi-canonical? - and i am personally imagining a like evil youth pastor situation as well) and alice (her horrible mother, also to a degree canonical) are the magicians’ most molested characters.
Qpp who loooooves making matching bracelets x Qpp who randomly receives a heap of bracelets every other week
(Also, may I claim 🖤🌠 if it's not taken?)
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Alright I'm going feral but let me explain when cannon era Javid hits, you gotta write about it
David dressing Jacks wounds and him pulling back and sucking in a breath, "Jackie you need to hold still."
"It hurts when you do that Dave."
"Well, I gotta clean it, Jack."
Jack rolls his eyes but lets David clean the wound. Jack lets his mind race with feelings as he feels bad for making David worry about him. "I'm sorry." He says quietly
David looks up at him, "Don't be sorry."
"But I can't keep you worrying over me." He bites his lip
"Jack I will never stop worrying about you!" David holds his hand in his "
"No you can't David, I'm not perfect and I can't give you anything back and-"
"Jack stop it! Don't say that about yourself, I don't care that you can't give anything back and I don't care if you're not perfect neither am I or even my parents, I love you, Jack, you gotta know that."
Jack's eyes glisten, "Are you sure?"
David locks eyes with his,"More than sure Jackie, I love you not matter what."
"I love you too," Jack whispers and feels a tear go down his cheek.
David kissed him gently and continued with dressing his wounds. After finishing and putting supplies away David leads Jack to bed and wraps him into a hug while saying "I love you". Jack looks up at him one more time and, "I love you too. Thank you."
"Of course Jackie, anytime."
wild assumption but you seem like the kind of fellow that particularly enjoys the Jazz genre. Especially saxophone
good assumption