Kenny's a fucking idiot

Lane. The name alone makes him nauseous. He likes to do this; it’s some sick fucking game to him, he’s sure: get little ol’ Benji to the point where he truly believes he’ll cark it — then let him live. Whether it’s a matter of 0.19 seconds or his life literally slipping through his fingers, he falls for it every time. Today was no exception.

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Part two of our collab, Take It All Away - Read part one here

Always a pleasure collabing with @whoophoney :D I am so so happy with how this turned out!!

Check out Whoophoney's writing in chapter 1 und my art in chapter 2.

— I forgot my crown of flowers. I’m fetching it, that’s all. — Your crown of flowers? Who cares about your crown of flowers?! We pull you from the clutches of that madman and you go back? Do you think you’re sane?! — Well, if you freed me to forbid me from going where I please… I might have as well stayed there! — I do not forbid you… — But I’m going to get my crown of flowers! Besides, it’s not my crown of flowers, it’s your crown of flowers. — My crown of flowers?! No, I don’t have any crown of flowers. — The one you wore on our wedding day.

J'ajoute que c'est un porte-bonheur dont je me suis laissé dire qu'il vous assurait sécurité et sérénité tant que je l'avais avec moi.