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“It’s not normal tea.”
“No shit, when do u ever make normal anything?” a soft-hearted downward roll of the eyes. “What’d you put in it?”
“Oh... just... something new...”
Sterling stared obliviously down into the cup, eyes lidded with fatigue and mind not really cloudier than normal. He’d been fine... he’d felt fine, before his entire world pitched to the side.
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ScuDeacon in the TWDverse
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Deacon's laptop crashed through the balcony window*, making a cringe-worthy crack against the ledge of the waterfall before plummeting down towards the city streets below, taking a single rubber ducky with it. The last image on the screen before it shattered into thousands of plastic bits was tracking screen on Scud's phone, which had been found in a dumpster. Figures.
*-We're pretending there's a window to the balcony in Deacon's flat, lalala
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"Bar, we had a lovely back and forth after I laced your drink," well at least he was fucking honest. The man pulled a hand back to scratch at an itch on his own neck. "Which is probably why you don't remember me, now that I think about it,"
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This was definitely something Scud didn't think he could fix.
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Somethings got to give.
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"I like your ideas," he stuttered out, swallowing and clearing his throat to center himself.
Scud grinned, manic and sated despite how fucking ruined he looked.
"Oh fuck yeah."
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Within the next second there was a cigarette jammed into the youngblood's eye and Frost's fist had connected soundly with his teeth, satisfyingly knocking at least one of his fangs out.
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A chair crashed through the window* behind him, shattering against the metal panels and splintering with terrifying beauty as Scud dropped to the floor to avoid being impaled by the fucking furniture that Deacon had decided would be just so fantastic to fling at his head.
*- we're pretending there's a window to Deacon's balcony tralallaa
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A drabble for my thoughts.
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Dean is a mess on the floor and a demon stands above him. Gabriel wants it to hurt. Alot.
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Gabriel and Dean deciding who tops their first time together. 'Nuff said.
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Prompt; Debriel, first time morning after???????????
Dean gets drunk on his angst and wakes up the next morning playing little spoon to a certain trickster.