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[mezzanotte]

OPEN POST REDUX ① How this lot usually works. Leave me a prompt. An image, a quote, a sound - a scene and if it clicks we'll play it out, do a sort of really relaxed mini-verse/psl or whatever you wanna call it. Anything goes. If this is something gen, crack, crossovers, aus, something shippy or a kink - go right on. If we like it enough, we could make it a verse or smthng. ② Usual disclaimer of i am a turtle forever and ever ( feel free to nudge me about our thread if I am taking too long ) ③ My whole muselist is up for grabs. If you're looking for someone in specific leave it in the subject line. Less active muses may take longer to reply to; also see muse strength. OCs are also up for grabs.

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[fasted]

[ will feels it. everything resonates. everything bounces and mirrors and all will feels is reflective. he leans back; moves to take a look at him properly. ]

How?

[ he laughs. because in this scenario he's trying to fix tate, and even tate realizes how far he's fallen. ]

You can't fix me.

[filthyworld]

You can't fix a CD when it's snapped in two. [ It's chiding--gentle chiding from the 17 year old, and Tate leans back, though he's still holding onto the other's thighs. The grip has lessened somewhat, at least. ]

But you can find other uses for it. Better, if it's shitty music.

[fasted]

[ Will's eyes shut. When he sees Tate's hand loosen, he can feel the grip getting more relaxed. His delusions, his memories - they're never supposed to be this vivid. they're only usually this bad when it comes to Garrett Jacob Hobbs. He has to recollect.

My name is Will Graham, It is 08.40 PM and we are in-- ]

And what will you use me for?

[ he can't leave.

( he's like a lamb at the slaughter ) ]

[filthyworld]

Never said I was going to use you, either. [ But he is--he is because Tate needs to lance the wound, help the fester of humanity boil over and boil over and get rid of itself. ]

Go to the basement. Tell them it's where I killed other people, too, if you have to. [ Not in life--no, never in life. But always in death. ] Make sure you're alone.