#ipad*

never beating the 🥺 allegations

stabsinthe replied to your post: I remember the times I’ve had heart broken muses... dont worry rad u still have a chance no you don't understand, let my type out how it will go. rad sits alone, spinning in the too expensive chair, letting his too expensive shoes hit the chair, scraping the 70$ taps. He...doesn't mind; he thinks. no he minds, but he acts as if he shouldn't. If Chem were to approach his right now, knowing what was on his mind he pondered uselessly he would know what he would do. He would smile (to bitterly for his taste) and force a laugh. He was say bros before hoes, and just act like sweet cheeks is nothing; and really he was (he convinced himself so). Rad stopped relationships as the press would edge closer and closer to his personal life. he grew to popular and rich for his own good so he didn't want more trouble than he already had. Anyway, he would spin in his chair, tapping his heels against the bottom on the chair leg and say something like, "it's okay. You two suit each other much more. You can actually sing pretty sounding words while I just mumble and show everything physically. Sweet cheeks needs someone who can more emotionally...seduce him." he would laugh here, and then shift his eyes away from the bright pink hair he's been staring at instead of the eyes that would usually be behind the shades. "You two will be two real cute chick-a-dees. Probably something like Peter fucking pan; you two flying around on your homolove with singing and hiding out. except sweet cheek will probably stab you with a pencil and go back to his petty paper work." a smile as he laces his fingers together. He grew too fond of these two much too quickly, especially sweet cheeks. "It's okay; I'll move on bro." He puts on his rad shades before spinning his chair away.