DOES ANYBODY KNOW HOW TO GET GLASS OUT OF A FINGER?? NOT A JOKE PLS HELP I'VE MADE A BAD MISTAKE
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DOES ANYBODY KNOW HOW TO GET GLASS OUT OF A FINGER?? NOT A JOKE PLS HELP I'VE MADE A BAD MISTAKE
I may be on the verge of puking…
@noonegetsleftbehind asked:
❛ you deserve better than me. ❜
The words sting in a way he didn’t expect them to.
He understands what Chris is doing. He understands why he’s doing it, even. He can practically hear the way the other man would have reasoned with himself to figure this all out: Being with me is dangerous. He’s better off alone. He’ll be safer alone. He’ll find someone new; he’s young and pretty. I should be alone.
Those thoughts, just knowing that those thoughts are what went through Chris’s mind at any point in time, hurt. From his chest to the pit of his stomach, to the center of his very bones, he aches for Chris Redfield, for the pain he knows the other man must be in, for how badly he knows the other needs comforted and yet will never allow himself to accept it.
“....It’s not about what I deserve. It’s about what I want. And that’s you.” He pauses, swallowing against a lump in his throat. “I want you. Even if there was someone that was somehow better... Which there’s not... I would still want you.”
anon said: “Can’t you tell they love you?” accepting
Of course he knows that. Logically. In his head. There was working with people as coworkers and then there was actually being a team. Then there was whatever he had with a bunch of people who shared a sort of strange bond with each other via sapient giant robots. Was that love? He’d never actually thought about it. Affection, sure. A fierce desire to protect and see each other thrive. But love always felt a bit too much in some way. Like he didn’t deserve that. When years ago he had been furious at the idea of being forced to choose between career and relationship because someone loved him so much. Not exactly in an incredibly healthy way, but he still called it love. As much as he made sure his engagement ring was frozen and floating somewhere in the deep of space. “I mean-sure, but-” once he’d thought they’d all abandoned him. Replaced him and left him to his fate. Even if Shiro knows they didn’t actually do that, he still spent a good chunk of time thinking they did. That sort of resentment didn’t go away quickly. Maybe they’d been right to leave him. Others had. Maybe he was just the kind of person that people left in one way or another. Maybe somehow they knew what happened at some point and deemed it too great a damage for him to be worth saving. “I’m not so sure anymore.”
Why are so many of you guys unfollowing? I didn’t even do anything 😔 how rude
Idk if he meant are you ok in a wtf is wrong with u way or in a are you okay way
Got my first propper injury from skating today. Serves me right for trying to be cool
There is a snake, called the boomslang, whose venom causes you to bleed out from every orifice on your body. You may even turn blue from internal bleeding, and it can take up to 5 days to die from the bleeding