#& ㅤ * ㅤ a genius of love and lonelinessㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc four.

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& ㅤ * ㅤ maybe   i’m   not   ;   all   that   you   thought ㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ ㅤ out.

& ㅤ * ㅤ dear   friend   ;   how   have   you   beenㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ about.

& ㅤ * ㅤ can’t   you   see   what   was   different   thenㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ images.

& ㅤ * ㅤ that   nervous   breath   you   try   to   hideㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc one.

& ㅤ * ㅤ where   went   that   billion   dollar   smileㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc two.

& ㅤ * ㅤ that   trembling   tender   little   sighㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc three.

& ㅤ * ㅤ a   genius   of   love   and   lonelinessㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc four.

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@contrariian liked for a starter.

“so, perce, y’gonna come to the game this week?” it’s such a line, and he has to stop himself from laughing at how childish it makes him feel. sure, this was college basketball, but certainly not the important kind. far from it. from the confidence he seemed to carry, though, he might just be able to fool you. “it’ll be a great time! you’ll get to see me destroy the other team.”

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@scorelists liked for a starter.

“y’know, i used to be a master at this thing.” motions vaguely to the skeeball set up nearby. it’s not really a lie, though he’d only been to an arcade once or twice before. they hadn’t had any in the town he grew up in, and it was rare that they went on any kind of family trips. but the one time he had? well, he’d absolutely destroyed it. “best out there, probably. tons of wasted potential. going to college instead of uh, going on to be a uh, skeeball champion.”

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@inrovina liked for a starter!

“h-holy uh, holy shit dude. are you good?” not that dustin really considers himself to be the heroic type, but rather, it seems like human nature to worry about someone who looks as fucked up as this guy does. the sight of blood still makes his stomach churn, but he does what he can not to throw up. yeah, definitely not the heroic type. “jesus, d’you want me to call for someone? like... help?”

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@spiderheld liked for a starter

the diner is quiet, though, it makes sense with the time of night. laptop illuminates the little booth that he’s found himself in, the same one he always ends up at. he’s a regular here, and sometimes it’s a little easier to work on homework when he’s not stuck in his tiny little dorm. though, it’s obvious he’s not getting much done, and he smiles when coffee is brought over. “mary-jane, you are a lifesaver.” this is not the first time he’s made such a claim.

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& ㅤ * ㅤ maybe   i’m   not   ;   all   that   you   thought ㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ ㅤ out.

& ㅤ * ㅤ dear   friend   ;   how   have   you   beenㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ about.

& ㅤ * ㅤ can’t   you   see   what   was   different   thenㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ images.

& ㅤ * ㅤ that   nervous   breath   you   try   to   hideㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc one.

& ㅤ * ㅤ where   went   that   billion   dollar   smileㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc two.

& ㅤ * ㅤ that   trembling   tender   little   sighㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc three.

& ㅤ * ㅤ a   genius   of   love   and   lonelinessㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ㅤ arc four.