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♥ 15

twilit-treaties:

Rage throttles you. You can barely breathe beyond the hard jut of it, up from your gut and right into your lungs. You grind your teeth, tremble with more than just the fury. You fear that he’s right, and hate that you fear it.

"I didn’t fucking ask for this.” You want to throw him into a few walls, maybe. Wrap your hands around his throat and shake him until his words make sense to you.

"I don’t understand what it is you, or her, or any fucking one wants from me.” You lean forward in your seat, ready to lunge for him. Your jaw aches to sink your teeth into flesh and bone and not stop.

"I don’t even know who I fucking am and you come in here and start this fucking bullshit and it’s not helping, Scout.”

"I didn’t fucking ask for this, either! You never even thought to fucking talk to me before you went tramping off into the void,” you growl.

"But it’s my fault you did it, and it’ll be my fucking fault if you never come back, you know that? You didn’t fucking ask for this?”

The last of your composer shatters and with it you dissolve into tears, silently dripping down past your gritted teeth.

"I’d rather have died than lose you."


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ultraviolentdiamonds:

snoopingscout:

… That’s the exact fucking opposite of what I meant.

You stay there, an’ I’ll go to you. If you come over here you aren’t gettin’ shit.

Alright.

Good.


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♥ 8

ultraviolentdiamonds:

snoopingscout:

Nothin’ you haven’t suggested already.

I’m coming over.

… That’s the exact fucking opposite of what I meant.

You stay there, an’ I’ll go to you. If you come over here you aren’t gettin’ shit.


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♥ 8

ultraviolentdiamonds:

snoopingscout:

Then I’m sure that’s reason enough.

Are you suggesting something, Scout?

Nothin’ you haven’t suggested already.


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♥ 8

ultraviolentdiamonds:

You want to fuck me, don’t you?

Oh yeah.

Then I’m sure that’s reason enough.


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dismaldescrier:

snoopingscout:

dismaldescrier:

Uh, well…

Stop talking about fucking your kismesis while he’s wearing my face.

He was a fucking dog.

He doesn’t deserve the time of day.

Hey, I didn’t say fuckin’ anything, he brought it up.

He didn’t suddenly stop bein’ my kismesis, y’ know. I just haven’t fucking figured out how I feel about it yet.

Tell him that unless he stays inside for the duration, he will have greater things to worry about than your feelings.

…How you feel about it?

He still ain’t allowed in this universe. That didn’t suddenly stop bein’ a thing.

… Yeah. How I feel about it.


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♥ 15

twilit-treaties:

You want to throttle him. How dare he. Rage that is not quite your own stutters and spits along your hands, your lips, it burns in your eyes and in your chest. How dare he you think, quiet and slow and aching.

"I do not know how to answer the question. It’s not just … me, here." Not just you or It, either. There’s another, ghostly and silent and, perhaps worst of all, judging.

"And - normal?" Anger roils in your gut. Normal he says. Normal, like you don’t fucking exist. You bare your teeth at him, breath out in a hiss of ice. 

"Not just you?" You do your best not to spit out the words. You fail. "So, what, did you pick up some hitchhikers on the way home? Did you drop some baggage t’ make room? Like, I dunno, your whole fucking personality?” 

Your voice is quickly rising in volume, and you can’t do much to stop yourself.

You can’t do much to stop your hands from shaking, either.

"Yeah, normal. As in, the Scofflaw who looks at me with more than a blank stare, who doesn’t talk like a fucking robot, who’d maybe offer to at least fucking hugme after risking his goddamn life before I had a chance to stop him. That kind of normal.”


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mischievouspicasso:

/Help me./

Uh…

Sure?

If you give me some clue as to ‘how’ I would be glad to I guess…

He’s being a dick but he’s also hot and I don’t know what to do.


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♥ 3

fluttersleuth:

image

I haven’t agreed to anything yet.

droog keeps going on abt it tho im confused as 2 what is happening and its makin me a lil nervous 

He’s makin’ assumptions, is what.

I mean I won’t say they aren’t true but I’m not gonna just jump on his dick while you’re still here, don’t worry.


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dismaldescrier:

Uh, well…

Stop talking about fucking your kismesis while he’s wearing my face.

He was a fucking dog.

He doesn’t deserve the time of day.

Hey, I didn’t say fuckin’ anything, he brought it up.

He didn’t suddenly stop bein’ my kismesis, y’ know. I just haven’t fucking figured out how I feel about it yet.