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trash the stampede ([personal profile] featherduster) wrote2024-08-09 08:03 pm

( limelight ) overflow

i preemptively know i'll need this
endsjustified: (long long long day.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-21 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[makes an indignant noise at him and then mops his face]

This is—awful. I thought I had it—together.
endsjustified: (the long road home.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-21 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Seems like—like a time for a toast, anyway…

[he needs a minute or two and a couple more napkins to be in shape for another drink of any sort, but he more or less can get it together]
endsjustified: (garbage year.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-22 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
What’s with that look…

[he flusters, ruffling full roused-up cockatoo style, and pours and pushes a glass towards him to distract him]
endsjustified: (lightning fears the thunder.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-22 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
It’s obviously not nothing…

[their glasses change colour, to a very dark brandy]
endsjustified: (manners.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-24 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[huffs a tiny bit, leans in, and just kinda headbutts into Aloe’s shoulder like a needy cat for a sec]

Fine.
endsjustified: (denouement.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-24 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[a tiny grumbly rumble, and then he finally straightens, holding his glass out to clink against Aloe’s]

…to us…?
endsjustified: (so mote it be.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-24 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
To tomorrows as well, then.

[takes a healthy drink, letting it burn away more of the lump in his throat]
endsjustified: (vale of the blind.)

Re: cw gore, torture

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-24 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
[he startles a little, but then plunks the glass down so he can lean fully into it, arms draping over Aloe’s shoulders as he kisses back]