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@apathine

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#let’s play ‘is chase stein being a whole cutie or is it just me falling in love with another white boy?’
☽ ➝ @apathine: there was no love there, my heartstrings long since cut.
IT’S HARD FOR THEM to dig into their bones and unearth the marrow . what hurts in elias’ spine is similar enough to what hurts in mal’s that they find some comfort in exhuming some of it and revealing it to each other . a piece of bone sticks out from between eli’s teeth here , a sharp shard that dragged along his throat and left him coughing up blood to admit what he does . mal thinks this is the bravest thing he’s ever done and she’s seen him do plenty of things she’s always admired him for .
❝ parents suck . ❞ it’s the best she has for a moment . beneath them where they perch on the gutter framing her roof , binx meows from mal’s open bedroom window . she swings her leg over the edge so he can see her and he promptly falls silent in peace . she flicks cigarette ash into the night . ❝ we could run away . i’ll pack a bag and meet you at the 7/11 in an hour ? ❞
* ( & ) malisent .
A SHARP HISS IS his only warning before she is jerking back in pain and shoving him in the sternum with her uninjured foot . mal is met with resistance , the broad strength of his chest solid enough that she can’t straighten her leg or drive him away from her with the push , but the heel of her boot digs into his right pectoral . it brings her only mild pleasure , but not nearly as much as the low of his voice , the concern lacing his words beneath the aggravation . ❝ i don’t remember laughing . ❞ in contrast to her attack , her fingers brush his knuckles sweetly . ❝ you’re not really mad , are you ? you weren’t around to hoist me up there and i didn’t want to wait for you . ❞
‘ THIS WOULDN’T HURT IF YOU WEREN’T BEING AN IDIOT . ’ bedside manners are cobweb - dusty , an attempt at outright kindness getting putty - stuck in the back of his throat . see , the thing about fear is that it sometimes makes you mean , sometimes it makes you burn . elias feels burned , here , by the shove of her heel and the swell of her ankle and the hiss of her . he feels burned by watching her fall and not being able to grab her in time . the thing about fear is it feels like guilt . ‘ you don’t need to laugh . i can see it in your eyes . ’ as stone softens after erosion , so does elias , . the touch of her fingers has him settling , handling her ankle with care . he starts wrapping . ‘ WAIT FOR ME . okay ? i’ll always show up . always . so just — fuckin’ wait , next time . ’
˚ ₊ ‘ i’ll let you handle the poetry . ‘
THERE IS A SYMPHONY BURSTING IN HIS MOUTH . it sounds like pinkblackgold , like some kind of a voided sunset , some kind of amalgamation of mal and her skin and her sharp mouth and her hands . her blistered heart and those thin ankles . the way he could press his mouth to her collarbone and taste her heartbeat . backbeat .
the sound of her heart is violent red . eli’s never seen the color on paper , before , and he thinks there must be some poetry to how she makes him see shades that don’t even exist . there must be some poetry to the way his own chest beats grey , rhythmic and bland , but it looks almost soft to touch when she’s around . some kind of poetry , he thinks .
elias also thinks it’s so fucking lame , and she’d pull him to pieces if she knew . ‘ shut up . it’s not poetry , they’re temporary lyrics . it just helps with the beat . ’
the curl of his fingers finds her sketchpad ; an eye for an eye . he tugs . ‘ what’re you working on , brat ? ’
˚ ₊ ‘ @malisent .

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You gonna say sorry to her?
˚ ₊ ‘ send a 💬 for a random line of dialogue starter !
‘ IT WAS LIKE THIS WHEN I GOT HERE . s e r i o u s l y . ’
˚ ₊ ‘ @moonfatal .
˚ ₊ ‘ you drool when you sleep . ’
‘ I’LL KILL YOU . ’ IT COMES HEATLESS , bored . it comes like elias usually does — monotonous . it’s what he likes . doesn’t mean he isn’t dangerous . eli flicks the pencil over , wipes the corner of his mouth . his cheek is paper - creased . ‘ fuck . ’ a mutter , a glance at his phone . ‘ what , you work here ? i bought a coffee , if i want to sleep on a wooden table , i paid for the right . ’
˚ ₊ ‘ @hearthaunts › joey .

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˚ ₊ ‘ it was sugar and caffeine . my willpower crumbled . ‘
‘ DID IT ? I HAD NO IDEA . ’ DROLL DREAMER / where is your emotion ? where does it rest ? eli here is sarcastic at best , emotionless at worst . know where to look , though , and his cheek twitch - jumps at hidden humor . he pushes the sugary trash back in joy’s direction . ‘ i need a favor . ’
˚ ₊ ‘ @piroueter .
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‘ DO YOU THINK HE CRASHED HIS CAR on p u r p o s e ? ’
˚ ₊ ‘ @hallowran .
THIS IS OUR SCIENCE, ASTRONAUTALIS, 2011
‘ Tell me where you’re going with that knife in your hand. ’
‘ See, I don’t trust your smile. ’
‘ When I die, bury me with crossed arms underneath the tree up in the back yard. ’
‘ I’m gonna die. So are you. ’
‘ To you, this is as crazy as it gets. ’
‘ We ain’t tough … we just deal with whatever comes up. ’
‘ You can waste your time tossing blades of grass at the wind. Or you could swing fists. ’
‘ I can see you want so clearly to kiss her. ’
‘ Our work is never done. ’
‘ That’s the way that I live. ’
‘ Tell me what you’re thinking. What have you got planned?’
‘ When us good guys die, we hope those that survive can spin a solid lie. ’
˚ ₊ ‘ you’re cute when you’re worried . ‘
‘ THIS IS A JOKE TO YOU . ’ A RARITY / FIRE , FIRE ! eli is a careful tightening of his fists into the soft of the ace bandage , the wrap shrinking in terrified submittal . there is concern in the heart of a boy made of stone / who would’ve thought ? * NOT ME , SAYS I . I FEEL NOTHING . ‘ you could’ve really gotten hurt . fuck , mal . ’ he is no knight in shining armor even as he kneels before her , even as he cups the swell of her ankle between his now - gentle hands . he is careful of the swelling , but he touches the arch of her foot softly , test how far her pain goes . ‘ what were you thinking ? ’
˚ ₊ ‘ @malisent .
spoon is the name of the first beloved thing ( music aside ) elias has ever had. she was a tiny, flea-infested pitch black kitten he fed one time on his way home from school. a piece of him had wanted to take her home, but he talked himself out of it, said he did his good deed, and left.
he went back at 3 am to find her but she was gone. he tried not to think about it.
the next day, spoon was sitting right where he’d found her the night before, but she approached him carrying a. shiny spoon. she dropped it at his feet and went on with her day lmao he was like “are you a fucking bird” but she didn’t answer, unfortunately
anyway she just kept bringing him spoons and eventually following him home? she wouldn’t leave him alone? she would sit at the back of his house where his window faced, and she was smart enough not to meow from the one time his dad came out to scare her away. spoon was the first thing that actually tried to stay? she just kept bringing him shiny spoons—sometimes some tinsel, too, but mostly spoons. she likes the shine.
anyway pt 2 it turns out she was stealing them from the local diner and eli fell in love with her
one day she stopped showing up? and he found her with a broken paw and ran her to the vet and the rest is history he took her in and named her spoon and that is that

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‘#he could crush a watermelon with those things’ he could crush ME with those things
like you’re not wrong . me 2
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