she entered the room, before turning her back to the person already present; 𝐆𝐀𝐑.
‘oh jeez—‘ she threw him the first piece of clothing she could find before speaking again.
‘i have time, but first please, put some clothes and— when you're done meet me in the living room.’
insomnia was at its peak. after four days without sleep — wearing a shirt that had belonged to 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤, she still couldn't get over her grief. she looked at a picture in a frame. a growing rage made her throw the frame against the wall. she was so angry at herself.
she poured coffee in her head while listening to the words of the sportsman.
‘ do you want coffee or something to eat? usually when you eat, digestion makes you want to sleep. wanna try ?’
she had a small affectionate smile before taking a sip of her cup of coffee.
the blonde takes out her phone while filming what seemed almost like a cooking podcast/tutorial. she says nothing for a moment before laughing.
‘ wow. you should do this more often.’
she says while putting her phone in the pocket of her jeans.
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she’s in the tower’s kitchen, trying to cook something while making stupid jokes to herself. .
“ welcome back to my OnlyPans babe, today we’re making . . “
nods aggressively, flipping her sunglasses down.
“ cauliflower pizza! “
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⠀ ⠀ ☾ ⠀ 𝑴𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻⠀makes⠀𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 is
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ the⠀𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘⠀thing these evil
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ bastards understand.
┈┈ there will be no further explanation. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀there will just be ♯𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖚𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓.
( @hanknighted )
she bought a pack of caprisun, and headed to the 𝖌𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖟 room, knocking before entering. she quickly entered when she saw that no one was there. she left the pack of her favorite soft drink on his bed before leaving the room.
" okay, several years of relationships between us, and you've been holding out on me ? the pineapple pizza, seriously ? ok — give me a slice but without pineapple , I don't like it.. "
─┈ i don't ignore sleep, it ’ s sleep that ignores me, i didn’t ask for looking like a characters of the walking dead, you know. and — yes, you are the wrong one to talk ; you are the one who sleeps the least between the two of us.
@Fortisvolant ─┈ I’m a monster, don’t blame yourself, please.
the blonde placed a gentle hand on her cheek as she saw her eyes twinkling.
─┈ don't contain your tears... let them out...
She said with a tight heart and hugging him a little tighter in her frail arms.
. 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 .
the blonde had just knocked on Conner's door, before speaking through the door, heartbroken.
Conner ? I— i need to talk to you... 𝓅𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒, open the door..
@Fortisvolant ─┈ you did your best and- and I thank you for that, if I had waited a few more seconds he would be alive... he would be alive if I had not wanted to kill Jason to save him. I was willing to kill a kid to save the love of my life..