My loves
The tooka purred, her paw hitting Tech's face. He blinked, eyes glassy as he smiled at them both.
"You came with us," He said to their tooka. "How sweet."
Phee rolled her eyes. "Sweet." She scoffed. "You don't know the meaning of that word, Brown Eyes. She's evil."
"She's sweet." Tech corrected. "You're sweet, too."
Phee froze. "How much pain are you in?" She asked with a soft laugh.
"A lot," Tech admitted. "But that doesn't make my words less genuine."
Her breath caught in her throat, and her hands shook minutely.
"Sure." Phee waved him off, concentrated.
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i love how when they were kids seok-ryu called seung-hyo her "baby" and then continued to bully him in the most atrocious way possible 😭 😭
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Laughing crying choking on my tears why am I constantly haunted by the thoughts of all these tragic little gay men I just want then to be okay for once yet terrible things always happen why they just need to be in each others arms and in my arms I need to comfort them why because they're tragic little gay men and they're stuck in my head and consuming my every waking thought and I'm not okay because they're not okay.
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