#itswillbennett

Sometimes it was just too damn busy, and even though Noah knew for a damn fact that all these thirsty bitches were paying his rent, he was still exhausted. Didn’t help that his other bartender had nipped out for a comically long smoke break while Noah struggled to keep up with the wild demand at the counter. By the time all the patrons had washed back to the dance floor and his other bartender was back, Noah was almost relieved to see just one man sitting at the counter.

Noah wandered over with a small smile, leaning against the counter. He was well aware his exhaustion likely showed on his face, but hey, maybe it’d work for him - some people had more sympathy with their money when they saw someone about to have their legs give out from under them. “Hey there - whatcha drinking tonight, buddy?”

[my muse’s secrets meme] - accepting!

👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone

“Fuck, uh, how easy it is for people to kill other people like me just for existing, and get away with it because they were scared? Like, shit, my dude, I try never to talk about it because either people who are cis might not really get it, and other trans people don’t need to be reminded about it. But…Jesus. Scarier than any horror story.”

[autumnal asks] - accepting!

frost - if you could give some advice to your younger self, what would you say?

“Don’t…compromise yourself. Never. Never ever. No matter how people want to crush you under their heel, you stay strong, and you tell them to go fuck themselves, because the sooner you find him, the sooner you get to be happy.”

fog - how well do you think you’d do in a zombie apocalypse scenario?

“I’m a fast as fuck runner. Yeah, I said it, I’m gonna let myself brag - I trained myself up damn hard. But I’ve never used a weapon, and I’ve got too many people I care about that I’d be willing to sacrifice myself for. Likely I’d get caught up in the crossfire pretty early to save somebody I loved.”