{PINNED TWEET}
{Aaron- Wandering gay man trying to build a new and better world of peace}
{Banters/long SLs, descriptive as you}
{Mature Content. Blood, Violence, Gore, Dark Triggering Themes}
{Walking Dead Universe}
{Single Ships w/ @NinjaOfHilltop}
{#PenstarkDixon}
{RT?}
@thedixonredneck could find the right path to go on. And he trusted the other completely. "We're alone as we will ever get Daryl- I need your insight because as good as this is-- its almost feels too good to be true." Aaron said as he crossed his arms over his chest while looking at the other.
@thedixonredneck me but everyone. But something about that place- about Lance just seems..." Aaron had yet to tell Daryl about Hornsby declaring Alexandria to be cut off should Hilltop and Oceanside fail to agree to allying with the commonwealth. Aaron was almost in need of Daryls insight so he +
I'm glad your home." He murmured softly as he closed his eyes and indulged deeper into the moment of having his husband close into his arms. "I missed you- I'm sorry you dealt with all that alone."
"I- I'm sorry for being so wrapped in my own feelings- my own anxieties and fears that it's taken its toll on you too. I'm so sorry Paul." Aaron murmured as he leaned his head against Paul's while exhaling a deep heavy breath. His arm gently starting to comfortingly rub his back+
moment. He didn't have any words so he just reached out and wrapped his arms around Paul, pulling him tight into his arms as he released a heavy exhale. "If anything happened to you-" he trailed off while trying to hide the worry in his voice as he just held him close to his side
Aaron pulled back to look at him with utter confusion on his face. "Shake some sense into you?!" He said while blinking at him with a small huff. Was he serious? "Paul why would you-" He frowned while letting out an exhale because he wasn't sure what to say or what to do in the +
Wincing slightly at the string of pain, he takes a few seconds before responding. His gaze is focused ahead as he speaks. "I thought maybe if I returned where I almost died would shake some sense in."
"Yeah that looks- nasty. What were you doing at the mall again?" Aaron asked curiously as he grabbed a washcloth soaked in water. "This could hurt a little..." He said while beginning to gently wipe away the dried blood on his arm, focused on his task so he could clear the blood+
"I was distracted for a moment and I kind of lost grip - like the last time." He moved himself to seat on the counter and rolled his sleeve upward to show the nasty wound with dried blood. "I was drunk okay."
"I'm glad-" He said with a clear of his throat while smiling a little as he greeted the two dogs and Tommy their cat. He slowly nodded his head while walking over to grab the first aid kit. "Yeah I can help. Hop up on the counter and I'll fix you up. How'd it happen?" Aaron +
"I did." He responds as he sits onto his knees and pets the welcoming fur babies jumping at him. "I need stitches do you mind helping me or I can ask someone else." He speaks in rather calm but unsure tone avoiding eye contact.
Aaron glanced back up at Paul while still holding onto his book as he released a small exhale. "Did you- enjoy your- outings?" He asked aloud while setting his book in his lap and fully turned attention over at Paul.
Ignoring him, he almost regrets coming here. Moving straight to the kitchen to fill himself a big glass of booze to soothe his nerves, though the pets getting in the way slows him down.
Aaron was quietly sitting and reading a book in the lounge chair when he looked to see Paul walk in with- two bottles of Vodka? Aaron quirked a brow while glancing back at his book though he wasn't reading it now.
"Um- hi-" He said with a clear of his throat in Paul's direction.
He's gonna stop by to check on @PleaseTrustMee and maybe talk. He bought aged two bottles of vodka while he was scavenging alone and thought about sharing.