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✮I took care of that thing for you✮

[the-kneesbees]

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he says his grandpa's in the mafia...

welcome to my blog!

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•fish 🐟

•he/him

•fandoms- the outsiders, red dead redemption, bbc merlin, mafia definitive edition

•steve randle enthusiast 🫶

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...he is the nicest guy I know

[the-kneesbees]

i smell like weed and mcdonalds set me free

[the-kneesbees]

hi i am graduating

[the-kneesbees]

“What vaccine is this one again?”

Malia looks away as the needle nears the exposed skin of her upper arm. Years of experimentation haven’t quite desensitized her to the routine shots. Kye takes his without flinching, but Malia’s never been as robotic as him.

The researcher hums softly as he pierces her skin and injects the solution. “M-37. The new trial.”

She doesn’t wince at the prick of pain, but she does bite sharply at her tongue to keep from reacting visibly.

“And,” she says, voice barely wobbling. “And what is it supposed to do?”

“Affects metabolism,” the researcher answers. He tosses the empty syringe into the biohazard bin and picks up another shot. “We’re hoping to slow the rate, but increased the nutritional uptake in your bodies. Less meals, but more nutritionally dense so you can eat less, but still remain healthy.”

Malia eyes the new needle. “And that one?”

The way the man smiles unnerves her. “It’s a new blend. Don’t worry about it, we’re still working out a name for it.”

“Is Kye going to get it?”

“It’s a handler only trial.”

“Oh.”

“Any more questions? Or can we proceed now?”

Malia takes a deep breath and turns her head once again. “Ready.”

so not only are they experimenting on these people by altering their literal brain chemistry but theyre also just injecting them with random fucking stuff and NOT telling them what its for...love

[the-kneesbees]

The first thing Kye sees when he blinks open his eyes are the surgeons hovering over him. They don’t seem surprised to see that he’s awake, but there’s muttered instructions to up the sedative, so Kye reasons out that he’s not supposed to be conscious yet.

His tongue feels like cement in his mouth. He can’t ask what’s going on, and even if he did, it wasn’t like they would answer his question.

Rolling his head to the side, Kye sees what’s laying on the table next to him.

Ten.

Ten’s body.

He didn’t realize they still had it. Ten “disappeared” months ago.

“How’s the anesthesia coming?”

“Pushing now.”

The edges of Kye’s vision start to fade as he feels a warmth spread through his arm. He watches as a scientist lifts Ten’s entire eyeball from his head, the tendons and nerve still attached. Kye’s head rolls back over and before everything fades away, the scalpel descends over his face. The tip of the blade sinks into his skin and he feels the edge pierce his ruined eye before everything goes.

The last thought he has is simple.

Ow.

i cant imagine laying on an operating table next to some dead guy, after wjat was probably a very traumatic event, seeing the surgeons about to cut my eye out with a scapel, and all i can think is "ow" lol im too dramatic for all thar

[the-kneesbees]

bro i sweat the sparkles off my eyelids set me FREE

[raythecreator21]

Joe Barbaro if he was cute 😋

[the-kneesbees]

computah. show me how to dress masculine but still feel pretty

[the-kneesbees]

i got merch 💕

[the-kneesbees]

im pretty sure everyone here knew him personally

[the-kneesbees]

going to the jfk museum for my birthday im sosososososo excited rahhhghjghh

[homoquartz]

i’ve warmed up significantly towards the concept of small talk ever since i learned that its sole purpose is to make friendly noises.

as long as you smile and nod, people are satisfied. it’s just to show that you are nice and there with good intentions. we’re small in a big world and have to rely on other people to be decent to us. so we do our little human dance to each other to say, “i’m not here to hurt you. here’s something we have in common, like the weather or sports or itchy sweaters, so we both know we’re on the same team. we both agree on a basic fact, like that it is rainy or that being itchy is uncomfortable, and this proves we can get along. i’m being light-hearted and non-threatening right now.”

small talk isn’t to get to know a person. it’s just a greeting to affirm you’re buddies in the universe.

i am motivated by wanting the other person to know i am friendly, so i have gotten pretty decent at small talk when i used to hate it.

[piratedgender]

[themisally]

[ijaazat]

summer

1. make a syllabus for yourself - books, media, places, recipes

2. complete 40% of it

3. eat every fruit u can

[tomfs3s]

happy pride month to Steve. Bisexual king

[the-kneesbees]

I cant believe Im bawling my eyes out because i jusg love these oeople so much and they didnt even imvite me to their stpid fuckinv after party

[the-kneesbees]

oh so theres 2 groupchats with all the seniors and im only in one of them. the othwr one was were all this information was sent. fucking GOT IT

[the-kneesbees]

ljke if its just a few people then fine. but i have a FEELING its fucking everyone