[he tries for firm, even pulls his hand away, tries to recoil. it just comes out weak, a little broken. ]
No. Absolutely fucking not.
[his arm is searing, though, along with his chest, his back, his hips. that conscious desire to pull Eddie in, to anchor him to the already fragile pieces of his own psyche. ]
no subject
[he tries for firm, even pulls his hand away, tries to recoil. it just comes out weak, a little broken. ]
No. Absolutely fucking not.
[his arm is searing, though, along with his chest, his back, his hips. that conscious desire to pull Eddie in, to anchor him to the already fragile pieces of his own psyche. ]