your mirror looks stone cold , stoic & dry seemed to be his NATURAL STATE !. he carries himself your slouched shoulders almost seem to mock his stiff form. upon seeing him , an object appears from almost thin air from your back. ❛ hey stanley , i found this. ❜ it's stan's kippa , dirty almost long since forgotten in THE DYING GRASS in front of the school. don't ask jon how he got it ! ❛ hockstetter is shit , ❜ tone is blunt , too casual to have been such a sentence yet jon’s lips twitch upwards. a silent thought itching the back of your head : there was something terribly wrong with that patrick boy , something sinful / putrid. ❛ but tell anyone i actually care about you , i’ll skin you. ❜ though of course you care ! care so much it even burns. something in your chest , that something beating , feels a tenderness for your only brother , in the most obscure way possible.
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