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TEA CUP ,Yaesu

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Date a boy who forgives you for your past

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@solar-born

There is nothing more tender than playing with someone’s hands…..it sounds so dumb but stroking each other’s palms & tapping on each other’s wrists & twisting your fingers together & squeezing each other’s hands…..it’s like having a conversation that no one else can hear!

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@iron-void

Love at first sight? Tired, boring.

Love at first assassination attempt? Spicy

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[Banshee dead. Syndicate falling to in fighting. Better to stay away. He said to tell you "I'm sorry." -Chev]

He blinked slowly as he reread the message over and over. Maybe if he pretended not to understand what it said then it wouldn’t be true. That his world wasn’t crashing down around his ears as his heart clenched in his chest. 

No.

No it couldn’t be. Aedan wouldn’t just die.

Drawing in a sharp breath he realized his vision had at some point become blurry and with a shaking hand he reached up to find tears rolling down his cheeks. It hurt, it burned and in another second he was struggling to get to a trash can as his stomach expelled dinner.

Gasping, heaving before finally moving away to curl into himself he bit his lip hard enough to bleed. Mute knew he would kill everyone responsible if it took him a life time. Now he had his rage that beat harder and harder against his rib cage that would drive him.

But right then he felt like a lost and angry child again, cast away once more from the life he had so desperately wanted.

With a sob he broke down, calling Aedan’s name again and again until he could find the will to stand. It would be hours until he could.

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Even at the risk of getting a fever eventually too Mute leans to kiss Blaine on the forehead. He feels bad that the bigger man seems so very sick, it’s not something that seems to happen often compared to one of the others. Like Rez for instance who thankfully wasn’t here, the small awoken visiting Mars.

/I have, but usually when you’re sick./

The tub was nice and full, Mute turning to look at Blaine while he figured out how to get the big Titan inside.

/Alright, I’ll lift and you step in the tub. If you’re good I’ll wash your back./ He winked before moving to help Blaine stand, this time shifting him up a little easier.

Once Blaine was in the tub he helped him sit, in the rim and give him another kiss.

/My poor brave man, I’ll get you fixed up./

Helping Hands

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please, be patient with me

             I’m still learning how to trust

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“I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break.”

— Marya Hornbacher, Wasted

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3/28/2019 (91/?)

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Are you a top or a bottom

find out for yourself coward

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You deserve the world and more

You always did

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anyway why is archery so fucking sexy