Low effort

Pairing: Henri x Aguiar

"Henri what the hell is up with you?"

Aguiar got closer to him, not too close since he was still treating Henri like a skittish animal that would jump him at any second (not far from the truth at that point), his eyes were sad and pleading, like a dog.

"C'mon man, talk to me, we always stick together remember?"

Henri narrowed his eyes and looked at Aguiar's face, god he hated when he did those stupid dog eyes. He couldn't help but leave out a laugh.

"Oh we always stick together? Does that apply still when you're sticking Jae's dick inside your mouth? What do you want me to do? Clap and cheer at you giving head?"

That seemed to shock Aguiar for a moment, but it didn't take long for a knowing smile to appear on his lips.

"Wait, Henri you're jealous! Of me!"

Or

The deal is... And I'll be gentle about it. Labirinto is a brat tamer.

He uses his low, polite voice, and touch to do so.

Trainwreck

Tics, dysmorphia question mark, just all around being uncomfortable I don't really know how else to tag that

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The way a shiver ran down his spine, the way his jaw equally took turns falling open and tightened, the way his fingers moved, the way his eyes clenched shut, the way his neck twitched and twitched and t witched a nd twit ched and twi tch ed a n d

Labirinto held back and back and back as the anxiety rose and rose and rose.

The anxiety and the panic and the unease and it was out of his control his control his control his control his control.

The way someone would ask him a question or try to have a conversation with him or wanted him to give his opinion.

And sometimes (most of the time) he barely got a thought out, barely got a word out, between the way he twitched and ticked and tried to breathe through the frustration and unease and the skin crawling and crawling and crawling and the static and the static and the static.

Breathe Labirinto just breathe and remember remember remember.

Remember what?

He remembered nothing.

He remembered everything.

The memories were none of his own.

The memories were too much of his own.

Too much too much t oo much

Too much ch t o o muc h

Jae was here

Dalmo was here

Henri was here

Kemi was here

Aguiar was here

Pomba was here

Verissimo was here

Breathe.

And move fingers and unclench eyes and twitch.