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i'm sorry... i didn't know...
" take it back. y'got nothin' to apologize for, kid. this ain't on you. " he reassured with a firm tone. he wasn't angry at jack, or anyone in fact, despite what his increasingly upsetting face was revealing outwardly.
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“ i never asked to be like this. ” ( from jack kline <3 )
Memes! | Always accepting!
The "I know" was on the tip of Sarah's tongue but she swallowed it at the very last second. Truth was she had no idea what being in Jack's shoes felt like, to have these responsibilities and still wonder... all the time... if you were good. No matter how many times your family told you you were and meant it. So she did the next best thing and took the seat across from Jack at the table and said nothing for a few minutes. She just wanted them to know she was there. Then, quietly, "It's just us in the bunker right now, bud. Get it all off your chest."
my whole life has been filled with conflict and pain. not anymore. ( eddie )
HIS FINGERS CATCH in the stubble growing thick along Eddie’s jaw; he follows the sharp line until his hand curls around to rest at the back of Eddie’s neck. a steady pulse under his palm, a warmth that carries proof of life. a few years ago he’d been part of that pain & conflict, a giver & a receiver. the taste of vitriol spat from one to the other had been comforting. as long as the wall stood tall & heavy between them, there would be no change. no need to look within...
peter is so, so glad that stupid wall crumbled down. he stands up on his toes, just enough to close the distance between their faces. Eddie’s mouth is the new familiar. the drag of his tongue, the scrape of stubble across his upper lip. Peter kisses Eddie & marvels that there had been a time in which he’d never imagined having this. 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎’𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝. now, Peter barely pulls away from his smattering of kisses against Eddie’s lips to speak, as if he can’t stand the thought of taking a breath that isn’t shared.
❛ yeah, & now your greatest pain will be taking out the trash when you lose at rock-paper-scissors. isn’t that right, darling ? ❜ he leans against Eddie’s warm, broad frame; wishing they could split their skin & swallow each other whole. he takes some measure of comfort in the sensation of their hearts beating against their chests. THUD / THUD / THUD. a laugh escapes him, Eddie’s disgruntled, sore-loser face at the forefront of his mind. ❛ you know i love you. ❜
cue a wide eyed nephilim just kind of... standing there. staring. as soon as his presence is discovered, he'll quickly disappear.
Awkwardly yet caringly calls out: "I have some new cartoons you can check out! If you're still... into cartoons, of course! No pressure if you aren't! Absolutely 0 pressure! Whatever you wanna do, Jack."
cue a little guilty half wave from a mortified looking nephilim 😳
"Don't worry about it, this still isn't the worst turkey day this family's ever had."
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cue a patented awkward wave from an estranged nephilim. it only felt right to be amongst family today.
he wasn't sure whether or not jack would show. but he was hopeful, along with the rest of the family. after all, it'd been years, and he was becoming increasingly missed. dean answered the door and to his delighted surprise, he was given the opportunity to be the first to greet, " — jack. " he exhaled as his lips curved into a wider smile. torn between hugging the nephil or giving up space for their entrance into the home, dean decided to go with the safer choice of taking an awkward step back. " well, come on in! " dean gestured eagerly. " y'er right on time. "
" so, all that stuff with your brother was total bullshit, huh @bedl4ms? " rio lounges, one heel cocked over the other. she studies the blade of her trademark knife with a singular, unworried fingertip. a glance cast in his direction with a flash of a wild smile & a pump of her brows. " can't believe he got away with that for so long. "
THIS is the thing about mixing mythos.
there's a river, a responsible party for ferrying the dead across it. in one story, styx, in the other, her very chosen name. these things tend to STICK from fable to fable. but for rio, there's no pomegranate tale, no cartoon blue flame to sit atop her crown.
there's only responsibility.
rio tips her thumb against the dagger's point as though she could pluck a petal from it, a flower in the cycle of life & death. " wanna party? blow off some steam? " / starter call.
i should leave. i mean , fuck , we should all leave , but my feet still felt stuck , rooted to the floor in front of my father as i studied him quietly. i didn't remember the face of my adopted father , farouk saw to that when he'd fucked with my memories throughout my life. i remembered he taught me about stars , that he'd read to me at night when i was a kid , but even then , i wasn't sure what was real or not. i wanted to bond with him , god , is that too much to ask ? throw a ball around , hug , watch a movie , talk about our powers , anything. it was selfish of me to linger in the past the way i was , but i was well past the point of caring. ❛ so .. so how do we do this ? be .. what , normal ? bond ? ❜ he seemed so eager to learn about other mutants like farouk , yet he seemed so reluctant to ask about me.
he's probably scared , david. i mean , what's the star quarterback worth compared to a god ?
@bedl4ms / closed starter from david h.aller !
