#strvckdumb

☺ ✖ – Lettuce falls to his sweatpants covered legs as he watches the other man babble, rant. The TV on in the background of his shitty apartment as Wade crumples up his taco wrapper, stuffing in another bite.  He doesn’t let many into his apartment, not really. There’s a line of trust there. One that came with the sight of messy, haphazardly tossed shoes. Messy laundry, and a mysterious trail of stains towards the bathroom.  But Scott’s moved up, been over a handful of times and never batted an eye at the state of Wade’s residence. Just settled in for what Wade has deemed “AntPool Sleepovers” with the occasional dash of Cassie that had Wade shoving his shit into the once-occupied-turned-storage-space spare room and the twist of a lock.  There’s a crunch as he stuffs the rest of his taco into his mouth, long legs lazily scrunched and stealing half of the couch as he watches the other speak, keeping his own mouth preoccupied as he shoves in the last half of his taco and dusts the droppings from his clothes and into the floor.  He’ll get to that later.  “I get it. Sucks that he’s dead, but doesn’t mean he should get away with treating you shitty,” it comes with half his food chewed. A roll of his shoulder. “No judgement here, buggy boy. Rant freely. Let your heart ascend or some shit.” He points a finger to the other man, gives a bunch of lips before he’s moving to grab another taco from the pile on the table. “Actually, I can pull up a chair. I got a notebook for this kind of shit. We can play therapist and patient, if you want, minus the sex bit. Unless you’re into that.”  

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“I gots it. I gots it.” he replies, reaching up to place the items on the counter, only to find that he’s too short, “Uh oh. I don’t gots it.”  

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"привет там, что делаю? вам не холодно? человек на телевидении говорит, что он должен снег. Вы хотите чашку какао? мой папа делает все возможное." ("hi there, whatcha doing? aren't you cold? the man on the tv says it's supposed to snow. do you want a cup of cocoa? my papa makes the best.") Sasha smiles warmly up at the older man. His mama told him not to talk to strangers but he was bored. His mama and papa were off doing grown-up stuff and he had no one to play with. Maybe the older man will play with him, but first the man needs to get warm. He looks really cold. His nose was red! Mama says that’s a sign of being cold. 

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         “i think they forgot to give you them, you can live without arms, right?”