barba serves cunt in every single episode with the suits and the suspenders and the way he unflinching hates these terrible people and is willing, continuously, to do whatever it takes to bring them to justice
Liam coughed and shook. The cold of the apartment and the heat from the fever felt worse than any flashback. From outside the room, he could hear Fray and Cassian talking, probably about the Demon Emperor and how to stop him.
But their voices were but a muffled noise. He desperately didn’t want to bother them, but everything ached. His head spun and his gem eye was particularly painful today. He could hear through his haze of anguish Lernon’s evil chuckle.
“Well, my dear Liam, you certainly look unpleasant,” the spirit mocked. Liam wanted to strangle him.
“Fuck…off,” he mumbled, trying to turn over on his aching bones and muscles.
His thin body trembled. God, when was the last time he ate? It had to be at least a week because he couldn’t hold anything in his stomach. He wanted…
As pathetic as it was gonna sound, he wanted Cassian. He wanted him to hold him, take the pain away, take Lernon’s voice away. Liam allowed a few tears to roll down his face, drying slightly on his face as his body burned with fever.
Cassian…Cassian…Cassian…
Liam still wondered why the other boy was the only person he could remember from his former life. Why he was he so important to him? Why did he only remember the good times? Why, why, why. There were so many questions he thought he’d never get the answer to.
Suddenly, Liam felt bile rising in his throat, and he tried to get up, but dizziness hit him full force. He stumbled, falling to his knees and vomited onto the floor, body shaking. Tears slipped down his cheeks, and he eventually collapsed on the floor, full on sobbing beginning.
Liam covered his mouth to stop Fray or Cassian from hearing him, his throat burning from the pure pain that enveloped it with each heaving sob. It felt like utter hell to him. Completely and utter hell.
His consciousness began to fade in and out as he laid on the floor, Lernon’s taunting tone still going at him. Liam curled into a ball, sobbing and coughing. He hated this. He hated Lernon. He hated the Demon Emperor.
He hated himself.
Cassian…Cassian…Cassian…
Cassian…
Liam wasn’t aware that he’d said the last one out loud, that his voice had been a begging tone, one pleading for the other boy. He just had his eyes shut, hands over his ears as he tried to stay consciousness and block out Lernon’s voice.
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PT 2 TMRW??? HELL YEAH!!! WHUMPTOBER IS HERE AND I AM HERE FOR IT!!! 31 DAYS OF WHUMP THAT GETS PROGRESSIVELY WORSE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!
SEE YA LOVELIES!!
Also an important note for future reference: Liam and Cassian are both 19. The reason they are referred to as boys is because they are technically still teenagers.
UHHH LOVECORE INVIZ @starlo-official @officialinvisibleanon I MADE THIS YESTERDAY AND THEN PROCRASTINATED POSTING IT BC IVE BEEN KIND OF A BITCH LATELY AND HAVENT BEEN RESPONDING TO UR DISCORD DMS BC I AM VERY LOW ON SPOONS TO DO SO TAKE THIS AS A KIND OF APOLOGY ILY YOURE COOL AND GREAT AND AN AWESOME FRIEND HAPPY LATE VALENTINES???
Minecraft Nether is capitalism hell. Literally cop city. You have to bribe the pigs with gold so they don't beat you to death? All the loot is kept away from you in hard ass to reach locations with MORE pigs?? You aren't allowed to rest??? Yeah sure. Very anti capitalism random twitch chat member from last year