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he didn't hesitate, not even for a second. he had his own nightmares, most of them in which he lost him. so jayce knew, a hug was needed. he hugged him as tightly as possible, sniffing his perfume.
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he furrowed his brows in confusion, wondering if he had done something wrong or worse — something to make him mad.
' i can see that you're cold. '
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https://t.co/h9Gy2u4QWH to be honest i haven't been writing much cause i really feel like my english has become shit and nothing i write is understandable
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' is this a safe place for me to rest .ᐣ or will i get turned into one of your machines in my sleep .ᐣ '
jayce was defensive. but truly, he hoped they would tell him he's safe, safe with them • again.
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looking for his old partner hadn't been so easy, so yes, jayce was tired. and he should've known better than to lie to viktor. he was the only one who could always tell when he wasn't well. and when he was lying.
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there he was again, blushing like a total idiot. nervously, he took a step back, laughing at viktor's words, trying to get his cheeks back into their original color.
' uh... the wind maybe... .ᐣ '
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it took a second for jayce to react to his partner's words, too focused in his silly drawing. ' uh .ᐣ ' — head raised, not looking at his notebook anymore. ' oh... that. it's nothing. '
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—— he knew it too . laughter follows his pain , lanky arm raising to point right at him , 〝 look at that .ᐟ the lanes will be the death of you , and you’re doing it all on your own, goldie .ᐟ〟