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@hazbintales said: ❛  will i ever be good enough?  ❜ (Stolas to Blitzo)

He needed to leave.

Being around Stolas was too hard now. He made Blitzø's skin itch- like it was too tight and he just wanted to scratch it all off til the feeling went away.

Funnily enough the feeling didn't go away as he walked away. In fact it only got worse the closer he got to the door. With every step quick step his agitation grew, the feeling growing and filling his chest til he felt like he couldn't breath.

But he knew.

He knew that if he got far enough away he'd be okay.

Or he could go back to his apartment and pretend to be okay anyway. Same difference, right? As long as no one knew there was a problem, who was to say there even was one, right?

He's so far into his head that he almost doesn't catch Stolas' words said so softly but still echoing so loud in the silence of the room.

He stopped in his tracks, hands convulsively opening and closing with agitation. He slowly turned to look over his shoulder at the other, brows furrowed in consternation.

"What? What are you talking about? Good enough for what?"

Because Stolas couldn't possibly be talking about being good enough for him. That was the stupidest thing he'd ever thought, and he'd had a LOT of stupid ass thoughts before.

He turns around fully, arms spread out in front of him in bewilderment. "What the fuck are you talking about, Stolas??"

"What am I supposed to do with this? Shove it up someone's ass??"

He has a wagon behind him filled with rubber ducks. "Hey, you! Here's a lucky duck for you!" He shoves a rubber duck in the other's hands.

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So obsessed

Yeah, he hated when Nifty touched him because she did shit like THIS when he was least expecting it. He yelled and reached over his shoulder to grab her and pull her away from his shoulder.

"Nifty, what the hell is wrong with you!?" he demanded holding her out by the nape of her dress and shaking her.

@helluvahotpot

Niffty wrapped her arms around Husk, knowing he wasn't a fan of her touching him, but that didn't stop her as she climbed on top of him and bite down on his shoulder.

"There's something deeply and fundamentally wrong with you. Can we kiss?"

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Velvette

@hazbintales said: Vox took Valentino by the jacket. "Val!" He nearly yelled to try and get the other's attention from going on and on about something Vox didn't care about. Then he leaned down and bit into the other's shoulder to get his attention fully. He pulled back with an unamused look. "You're not going to go after any whores."

Angel Dust.

It always came down to Angel Dust. The very thought of the whore slipping through his grasp drove him to the brink of insanity. To the point where he could hear nothing else but his own thoughts racing through his hair.

Angel Dust- That whore- Angel Dust- That fucking slut- Angel Dust Angel DustAngelDustAngel-

He was aware of Vox trying to talk to him, trying to get his attention but it isn't until the sharp staticy pain bloomed in his shoulder that he was able to snap out of his own anger induced stupor.

"Oh-" his already tense body that had only tensed up further at the sudden pain finally relaxed and he focused on the flat screen of Vox's face.

"What whores?" he asked, draping his arms over Vox's shoulders as he leans forward onto him, a lazy grin sliding across his face. "You're the only one for me, Voxy baby," he purrs, sliding one finger along his shoulder and down his chest to tug on his tie sharply.

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