NATE
I feel a bubble in my organs and veins
In trouble, but ignoring the pain
In trouble, but ignoring the pain
Thoughts of revenge might only exist in a foggy, impossible to picture void, but fucking something up? That’s attainable, easily, and it’s something to focus on that isn’t pain, or panic, or shame. It’s enough to have him trying to force himself onward, despite the trembling, the systems within him grinding and groaning in protest.
Adam is right to have reservations, to want to keep his distance. As soon as he leans down, Nate tries to lunch, jerking his head awkwardly against the leather in an attempt to shake it off. Some part of him seems to have some sense still, or maybe he’s too far gone to realize he can simply reach up and tear it away now.
If nothing else, it gets him moving again, one agonized step after the other, Nate leaning as heavily as he dares on the other man, drifting away from his bloodlust to focus on something else in the air. Some barely there thrum, a feeling that he senses, a shark drawn to blood.They are near the shrine.
Adam is right to have reservations, to want to keep his distance. As soon as he leans down, Nate tries to lunch, jerking his head awkwardly against the leather in an attempt to shake it off. Some part of him seems to have some sense still, or maybe he’s too far gone to realize he can simply reach up and tear it away now.
If nothing else, it gets him moving again, one agonized step after the other, Nate leaning as heavily as he dares on the other man, drifting away from his bloodlust to focus on something else in the air. Some barely there thrum, a feeling that he senses, a shark drawn to blood.They are near the shrine.
doubling my score in the game
Fuck you and your whores into fame
Fuck you and your whores into fame
