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#โœจ{๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฐ ๐”ด๐”ข'๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ซโ€š ๐”ด๐”ข ๐” ๐”ž๐”ซ ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ช๐”ž๐”จ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ ๐”ฏ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ; ๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฐ & ๐”จ๐”ถ๐”ฉ๐”ข}
monmuses ยท 1 year
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@multibg continued from here
Nightmares were a whole other situation for Butters. Very rarely, did he have them occur so often that they disrupted his sleep, but he did. The dreams about his father tearing him apart with his words and his own mother, reminiscing about his near-death in the car. Everything seemed to hit him so suddenly when he didn't expect it to, and he awoke with tears running down his cheeks.
His sobs were soft, but never loud. He took his pillow and buried his face into it, hiding the fact that he was scared. Terrified to think about his parents again and out of his own terrors of speaking to them again. However, Kyle's softness in his voice seemed to comfort him a little, breaking him out of his cries while he huddled close to him, dropping his pillow and wrapping his arms around him.
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"I... I thought I died again..." He sobbed, holding Kyle close to him. "A-And I saw my... my dad a-again. I heard him... and everything! I-I got so scared, Kyle... I-I'm so sorry..."
#multibg#โœจ{๐”ฌ๐”ฅ ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ช๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ค๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฐ!!; (๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฐ ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ๐”ฑ๐” ๐”ฅ)#โœจ{๐”ค๐”ฌ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ž ๐”ฆ๐”ช๐”ญ๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ข!; (๐”ฆ๐”ซ-๐” ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ž๐” ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ถ)#โœจ{๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฐ ๐”ด๐”ข'๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ซโ€š ๐”ด๐”ข ๐” ๐”ž๐”ซ ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ช๐”ž๐”จ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ ๐”ฏ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ; ๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฐ & ๐”จ๐”ถ๐”ฉ๐”ข}#// *babie :(#๐Ÿบ * ๐Œ๐Ž๐๐Œ๐”๐’๐„๐’โ€„โ€„:โ€„โ€„in character#๐Ÿบ * ๐Œ๐Ž๐๐Œ๐”๐’๐„๐’โ€„โ€„:โ€„โ€„tagged#๐Ÿบ * ๐Œ๐Ž๐๐Œ๐”๐’๐„๐’โ€„โ€„:โ€„โ€„queue#๐Ÿบ * ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ ๐“๐˜๐๐„โ€„โ€„:โ€„โ€„angst#๐Ÿบ * ๐’๐Ž๐”๐“๐‡ ๐๐€๐‘๐Š ๐•๐„๐‘๐’๐„โ €:โ €a quiet little mountain town
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monmuses ยท 2 years
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[ BESIDE ]: receiver wakens from their first genuinely restful sleep in weeks, to find the sender asleep next to them, having been holding the receiver throughout the night to help them fall asleep. (kyle & butters hehehehe)
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โ€˜๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š ๐›๐š๐ ๐๐š๐ฒโ€™ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ
A late night of sharing a bed with Kyle ended rather smoothly for Butters, feeling so incredibly safe in his arms. Intimacy for him was a rare thing, taking the slowest of steps to get there before finding himself in another's arms. Blinking softly, he rose his head to see Kyle with his arms wrapped around him tightly, still sound asleep.
"...morning, Kyle," he smiled softly. "I hope you... slept well."
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Butters quickly fell back asleep, resting his head against Kyle's chest. A soft snuggle here and there and he tucked himself into his neck. He didn't want to wake up just yet, not until he was awake too. For now... he wanted to enjoy this.
He liked being in someone's arms for once and in a manner where he felt truly safe.
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