[It's maybe true. It's maybe not. It is something better, for the brothers. They'll work their way through together.
Tsukki slips out the door. Keeps moving until he hits the front porch.
He's not leaving.
Just needs to get this - feeling - under control. Before it buries him. He jams on his headphones, grabbing a random song from the 'Pissed Off' playlist. Watches the sky darkens, go purple. Bruised and miserable.]
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Date: 2024-07-17 11:51 pm (UTC)Tsukki slips out the door. Keeps moving until he hits the front porch.
He's not leaving.
Just needs to get this - feeling - under control. Before it buries him. He jams on his headphones, grabbing a random song from the 'Pissed Off' playlist. Watches the sky darkens, go purple. Bruised and miserable.]