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I am simply not built for large family gatherings I’ve realized
He sobered. He looked at me, his eyes damp and pink-rimmed and full of regret. “Should’ve told you the truth. I owed you that much. I owed you … everything.”
“Was it guilt, then?” My own voice sounded clinical, incurious. “Is that why you drank?”
“I drank because I was a shit father and my leg hurt like a bastard.” I watched him chewing the inside of his own cheek, jaw flexing hard enough to hurt. “And because I loved you, but before I loved you—before I even knew you existed—I’d hurt you badly. And there was no fixing it. No going back.”
*Wakes up in a cold sweat* I need to draw Chara Undertale again
@flamecombustion ( Cont. )
“Roy, I never meant-! We were never-!” Irene fumbled over her words as she looked up at him, taken aback by the sudden truthful seriousness that he addressed her with.
Why did he have to make this suddenly so hard? Weren’t they happy, teasing and flirting back and forth, dancing along the line? Nothing was too serious, nothing too REAL and therefore still safe. Plausible deniability for him should everything go terribly wrong.
“Roy…” She says his name again, her voice soft. Vulnerable. Scared. Her shoulders slump and her head dips, her eyes drifting to the side to keep from looking at him. She couldn’t bear to see his expression right now. What it was going to be.
“I…I am taking you seriously. Despite how desperately I wish I wasn’t.” Her hands clutch at her skirts, worrying the fabric between her hands. “You…You’re not the only one who felt..who wanted…who wants…but I need you to understand, it’s because of this that we can’t. I’m in an impossible situation. If…If HE were to find out then…you could be in very real danger and I would never forgive myself if something happened to you.”
Her hands clasp together. “He scares me Roy. And he should scare you too..so please…don’t…don’t ask me for more. Please…let’s just stay like how we’ve been.”
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Are you telling me a chumba tubthumped this wamba?
God IM GONNA LOSE MY SHIT
Procrastinated on code assignment given last Friday? sure. All-nighter only to not actually finish it? also sure. Room left a mess while getting ready for work? sorta kinda maybe. None of these are objectively great. but my eyeshadow is purple to match my shirt so it’s obviously going to be a great day
