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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“The fuck are you doing here, Spike?” Daryan regretted the nickname as soon as it left his mouth. Made him sound too nostalgic, too fond, when he was really going for seething hatred. Apollo stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. Fuck, Daryan didn’t know he smoked. That’s kinda hot, an unwanted voice in the back of his head piped up. “Why wouldn’t I? It’s a battle of the bands. And I’m here with mine.” A smug smirk landed on his face, insufferable and punchable. “Didn’t know you still had one.”
i finally wrote darpollo! i hope someone other than me and my 2 friends ships this. if you do please come say hi