17 going under - sam fender / burning house - lois dodd / matilda - harry styles / burnt house - steve pancrate
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Thé fact that Eddie never got to hear 17 going under by Sam fender as a 17 year old should be illegal
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im gonna build on this but,
spider, before even befriending ao'nung, being so tiny and fleshy and fragile, putting the other boys big brother mode into overdrive.
like he can barely stand the kid, but he can't help but like.... linger next to him.... sling an arm over his shoulder.... muscle memory from tsireya makes him just instinctually pick him up and away from danger.
and he's embarrassed, cause he 'hates' this human, he's one of the demons, why should he protect him. but also, like, he's embarrassed by his own internal monologue: look at him, he's just tiny, so tiny, have to take care of him. just a baby, a little baby, so fragile, so defenseless. he's not that bad, he's kinda sweet, sweet baby.
he hates it so fucking much, cause he keeps doing the stupidest, bug brother shit he can, and spider keeps looking at him strange, cause it's like the second they're around each other all common sense flies out the window like a trapped banshee, and ao'nung wants to die.
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10 years ago I thought I was so ugly and I didn’t date anyone, and over the span of those 10 years I went on a long journey of not giving a fuck and started dressing how I wanted (more masculine), cutting my hair to the length that felt best, only wearing makeup for fun sometimes and not as an aesthetic crutch, identifying as non-binary….. and now people are into me! I'm not everyone’s type and that’s GOOD. but today I’m officially hot enough to make some people realize they’re gay. how cool is that??? moral of the story is that you ARE hot and you have maybe just not Evolved yet for yourself first
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happy nanowrimo to all who observe
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It was past midnight, overcast and quite frankly a dreadfully awful night.
A kid, looking no older than 18 at the very most, was wondering the streets, almost zombie like. He wandered close to the brothel before pausing, seemingly thinking.
Under the dark of the night, it was hard to tell what those dark stains were on his shirt.
He almost seemed to be waiting for something. Or someone.
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Vince was standing outside, near the brothel's entrance. He had gotten overstimulated by the... everything, to be quite honest. The brothel was the last place Vince wanted to work, but he had been forced into it, so he put up with it. At the very least he was just protection. He didn't think he could handle being an actual worker. He already felt gross enough there as is...
Regardless, he watched the young man stumble about on the street quietly until he got too close to the brothel for Vince to feel comfortable staring him down. He didn't want the kid to actually approach him or think he wanted anything, so he started watching him out of the corner of his eye instead. He didn't look like any of their usual workers. He briefly wondered if he was one of Bailey's new debtors. It didn't matter either way, he supposed.
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