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@richmisery | nsfw prompts | ACCEPTING
goodbye - our muses have one last night before breaking up/leaving each other
‘ i don’t want to go . ’
she knows it doesn’t matter , knows that she doesn’t have a choice . she has to leave town now or she’ll never get out , stuck forever where the only good thing is him . and as much as martin means to her , as much as she loves him , she can’t . she can’t do this any longer . it’ll kill her , one way or another . but they have tonight , at least , and she’s already promised that she’ll keep in touch . percy’s leaving , but she’s not abandoning him entirely . he’s her best friend , after all — who else does she have ?
@richmisery said: “quit shaking me, i’m okay.” Jumping from place to place was what Dally was used to. When not at his parents, he would stay at any place he could find. Friends usually let him crash, but other times he had to make do with something else. In this case, it was an old abandoned house. They’d left some of their furniture and belongings behind, including an old mattress, so it was good enough. Martin had been pulled along with him as a chance to get away from Biff for a while. What Dallas had failed to realize, though, was that there were some weak floorboards upstairs.
Martin had fallen through the floor and came crashing down to the main level. It was quite the distance to fall too. “Martin? Martin, are you okay, man? Say somethin’,” he called as he made his way quickly over to the stairs and jumped the railing about half way down. Rushing over to Martin, he knelt down beside him and grabbed him by the front of his jacket to give him a shake.
“Marty?” Another shake, this time a little more aggressive. “C’mon, talk to me.” He was just about to shake him again when he finally spoke up, much to Dallas’ relief. “--Well why didn’t you say somethin’, stupid? Thought I was gonna have to take ya to the hospital.”
‘ you’ve got a terrible attitude , young man ! ’ there’s a mocking hint to his tone . he got along with martin for many , many reasons , and one of them was his hate for basically everything around him . john could relate . he balances on the short stone wall , pointing a finger at the other . ‘ go to the corner and think about what you just said to me ! ’
@richmisery .
( @richmisery asked : “bro, you look so cute right now. dude, you are so fucking adorable.” )
lazy smile graces his features , fingers reaching out to run across martin’s cheekbone . ❝ oh , yeah ? bro ---- ? ❞ amusement paints his face as those fingers on martin’s cheek run down his jawline , stopping at his throat . christopher’s heart feels warm , a blanket of acceptance & love wrapped over him whenever the other looked in his direction . ❝ you’re not so bad yourself . ❞

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@richmisery asked : “ I got so high one time I actually forgot how to breathe.”
brows raise at the comment , smoke spiraling from pink lips as he glances over at martin . ‘ sounds like my 17th birthday , ’ tanner may sound like he’s joking , but as he passes the joint , martin should know that he’s not . ‘ i knew there was a reason we got along , ratbrain , ’
@richmisery asked : “ fuck off old man— get your nose out of my shit.”
kids these days are punks , and nothing but . hopper stares at martin through his sunglasses , expression flat . ‘ you still gonna feel that way when you’re in handcuffs for defacing school property ? ’ he pauses , turning back to his notes . ‘ didn’t think so , ’
RANDOM SIN // ALWAYS ACCEPTING // @richmisery
THIS . this is what he likes : the heat , the building desire that sits low in his gut and only grows with each press of martin’s lips to his torso . normally he’d be pushing for more , faster , ROUGHER , but he’s less high than usual ( at least a LITTLE ) and the alcohol in his system has him slowed down just enough that he can enjoy this . there’s something so delicious about watching martin as he makes his way down , the anticipation that has him tangling pale hands in dark hair . despite this newfound appreciation , however , it’s not long before the saint is arching hips upward with a snarl , seeking relief in the form of friction .
‘ don’t be a fuckin’ TEASE , ’ he grunts , tugging at the other’s locks . ‘ if you’re gonna blow me , sweets , just DO IT . ’