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fairytaletold · 2 months
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@yxkanna // continued.
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He never should have listened to Nick. He never should have stayed, have heeled, ignoring every base instinct that ran it's hand along his neck. He knew this would happen. He knew the would find out. A predator can recognize a threat; a killer would always sniff them out, not content until they were reassured of their choke hold on this region. But he didn't. He fucking listened, because the heartbreak in Nick's eyes had said all too clearly what would happen if this meant he didn't come back, except -- what had it helped? It had only meant that they exchanged one life for the other, and now it's Nick bleeding out in his arms. It's Nick screaming in pain, and he's the one who will have to deal with it when that absence consumes him whole.
No. No, no. Despair drags it's dark, inky fingers against him, threatening to drown him swiftly. It's not over. That isn't happening today — but it fucking might, if he can't contain the white hot panic that's running rampant in his mind. He presses, holds, and Nick thrashes beneath his hands, and he's saying it over and over again against the echoing screams in his ears: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, fuck, I'm so sorry.
The rifle had been filled with buckshot. He's familiar; had spent several agonizing days deep in a forest in Poland digging each piece out of him. Maybe it should give him hope — after all, he recovered — but Nick is nothing like him. Nick is the one who should be telling him what to do here, but all he's got are the frantic, wounded animal memories of his own experience.
I love you. The words rattle him back to the present, where a bloodied hand is cupping Nick's cheek. I love you. The vacuum left within his lungs is painful; he can't speak, and before he can even recover from it, Nick has gone utterly still.
❛ No, ❜ he breathes, and shaking fingers slip down skin to press against the pulse at his throat. It's there. Beneath two fingertips, the surge of life is a threadbare reassurance that he hasn't just had his heart torn savagely from his chest. It's all the motivation needed to force hands to steady. Teeth to grit. The swift brush of lips at that cheek is all the sentiment given before Vasile shuts it away, focus shifting to the task of keeping Nick alive with him. In his hands, Nick's tools are a solace. He takes a breath, exhaling, and tries to channel the man's confidence as he analyzes the extent of the damage — and begins.
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yemme · 1 year
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ALICE IN BORDERLAND, SEASON 2
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cruel-style · 1 month
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I DONT HAVE TO BE YOUR SHRINK TO KNOW THAT YOULL NEVER BE HAPPY
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bisexualrapline · 9 months
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TAEHYUNG ALBUM WHERE IS EVERYONE
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crinkle-eyed-boo · 11 months
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Me @ Louis after seeing the green hoodie on sale in Toronto:
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soupcrouton · 8 months
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Why do they make mental health resources so hard to access. Like bitch if you wanna help mentally ill people make it easy for them to get to you!!!!
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it’s not fair and i shouldn’t feel sad ever actually!!
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awesomehoggirl · 9 months
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Got my hair in plaits tonight. That's right. It's gonna be cute and curly tomorrow
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summer-fire · 1 year
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Bitch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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nebulaleaf · 1 year
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sniffling sobbing
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fina1chase · 2 years
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ASSHOLE BUS ALMOST SPED PAST ME
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jostystyles · 2 years
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HELM DADDY!!!!!!
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lesbianderson · 2 years
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Crazy and surreal to think i’m going to be in Europe in 3 days
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thinkingabout-girls · 3 months
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40k note oli theorionsound
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kazieka · 1 year
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so I started a new anxiety medication this past week and so far it’s been going very well except that I have extremely vivid dreams and apparently sleep texting. I seem to have sent this at 3am and i have no memory of it
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but i am Right
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scubaby · 3 months
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me making my ocs kiss is an advanced form of making my barbies kiss when i was 6. if only kid me could see me now
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