RIGBY
i'm another unperson
you created this mess
you created this mess
There is no more pain that comes, his pushing doesn't reach that familiar end this time. Rigby watched as the other man considered him, and as no retaliation came a smirk formed at the boy's lips. He watched with that same defiant gaze, only more proud now that he knows the other has chosen some moral high ground. They almost always did, the ones with the biggest egos of course.
When the hands reached his pockets, his smirk disappeared, turning back into a frown. Ouch, now that was petty, and really annoying. He reached out to snatch it back but the other is quick, and still had him in a tight grip. "Fuck you," he growled through his teeth as he was shoved away, bright eyes boring holes into the back of the man's head. He watched Nate leave, oozing malice and irritation, then reached up to run his fingers across the back of his head. There might be a lump there, it was tender to the touch. The stray sighed, beaten again and with no definite place to go.
Just as it should be.
Fin!
When the hands reached his pockets, his smirk disappeared, turning back into a frown. Ouch, now that was petty, and really annoying. He reached out to snatch it back but the other is quick, and still had him in a tight grip. "Fuck you," he growled through his teeth as he was shoved away, bright eyes boring holes into the back of the man's head. He watched Nate leave, oozing malice and irritation, then reached up to run his fingers across the back of his head. There might be a lump there, it was tender to the touch. The stray sighed, beaten again and with no definite place to go.
Just as it should be.
Fin!
you are the grand designer
revel in our unrest
revel in our unrest
