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 !
