#9319

flash is in 9319! peter and him have - a begrudging friendship, at best.

peter has his number (eugene) (never calls him) (never calls anyone, actually)

i think peter's still bitter with flash. 9319 peter is still wrapped up in a lot of issues, and is more hung-up on his high-school experience than 616 peter is. in so, so very many ways 616 peter is a lot healthier than 9319 peter is, actually.

as for where 9319 flash stands presently - it's a difficult one for me to answer, because i've never really had ownership of 9319 flash! there is/was a 9319 flash thompson ask-blog: @ask-flash-thompson but i don't really know what the dealio is with that at the moment.

April 2017

A sketchy comic inspired by recent events. The math, does in fact, work out.

The voices never stopped. I may not hear them since that morning, but their words still echo each and every day. I may have freedom from them, but it leaves me with a new curse. A selfish curse. The curse of knowing what he goes through. The curse of knowing I can never rescue him from it.

To know each morning he'll wake to spend the day having any given decision turned against him. Every judgement he makes just further evidence for those voices to berate.

Knowing the agony of just existing that he has to go through, before the cuts and bruises even start, the pain of his bodies rebellion alone is crippling, and no amount of care on my part can fix that.

I can offer him a bed though. That's a start. A home, if he's willing to accept it. My heart, if I'm willing to accept that I want to give it.

tuesday

interbreed