@StoicTyrant “ i'm a surgeon . ” he teased in return , being an overachiever comes with the territory after all .
the half hug is returned , a light smile sent her way when parted .
“ sorry i didn't keep in touch much , you were missed too . ”
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( note ; this set of text can be used as a starter or a solo piece. details needn't match. )
tws ; mentioned past trauma, alluding to sa, childhood abuse, suicidal ideation, alcohol and things of that nature.
jason has always hated playing a role, the facade that comes with
sixteen year old boy, not the man closer to middle age.. no, a boy filled with pain.. anguish.
maybe he hadn't pushed past it, hadn't buried the past as he wished he did. so lost within these thoughts that.. the sound of footsteps did not reach his ears.
@StoicTyrant — he had been . . getting a little better with accepting touch . especially from those he trusts .
“ it's good to see you , how was your trip ? y'know , outside of the . . chaos of it all . ”
@StoicTyrant a soft chuckle falls from his lips , he moves to get up from his seat , it was good to see her .
“ you know me , can't let you win at everything . ”
a hand moves to rest over her own , a sign that it was alright —
jason isn't the biggest user of social media, but he always comments on nics posts, at least the ones he is included in.
can't believe i'm so damn lucky, i love you 💕