"Are those anons behaving now? Or do I have to get violent?" (Post-tftbl)
“It’s alright bro, I got this. Thanks for the concern though.”
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"Are those anons behaving now? Or do I have to get violent?" (Post-tftbl)
“It’s alright bro, I got this. Thanks for the concern though.”
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[ O ] VAUGHN-CHAN [ ∆ ] KISSU ME | accepting
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Watching his friend seemingly crash and burn the moment he returned home from work was always a sad sight. But nonetheless amusing as Rhys collapsed on the couch bef- ore he even got a ‘hello’ out. Snickering to himself, he just bent down in the slightest — thank god for the difference in levels here—he pressed a light kiss to Rhys’ neck, just over his tattoos. That usually seemed to perk him up. Or at least freak him out from any sort of trance he gets hims- elf sucked into. “C’mon, man, at least try to make it to you- r bed before you hog the couch,” he spoke into his ear, a teasing smile could be found on his face if he turned to fa- ce him.
"Wait, they pay you for that? WTH, you're fucking lucky bro."
“What can I say, these greyfaces are out of touch. Oh well, I mean, might as well satisfy them right?” he leans over and pecks Rhys on the lips.
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This earned him a surprised whimper from the former middle-manager, Rhys was frozen for a long moment before he fell to his knees and sobbed into Vaughn’s shoulder. All of those things he’d said, and yet his best friend was always R I G H T there for him.
He didn’t deserve Vaughn,
He D I D N ’ T.
Sure those words hurt (more than anything in his life to be honest) but … he couldn’t abandon Rhys, that would make him the WORST friend in the unive- rse. And when he fell into his arms, he had a feeling those words weren’t true. A pale hand went into the gelled hair of the taller man, lightly twirling his finger- s into it.
“Hey…hey it’s okay, man.”
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Life is so overrated, same as school am I right? *quietly sobs*
//Hahahaha... I wish I could just curl up with a nice cup of tea in a big warm fluffy blanket and write for this sin-o-tron 5000 all day... But classes and social obligations.
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♣ ~ “Thanks.”
Placing her hands on her hips, Fiona cocked a grin toward Rhys - obviously enjoying the compliment.
“It’s the hat, right?” ~ ♧
*hands you hot cocoa and a vaporizer to try and clear you sinuses* I'm sorry you're not feeling well, wish I could help make you better.
I guess this is what I get for keeping the window open in my dorm room with it getting colder out but I just couldn’t help it. It gets too damn hot in this room.