⭐🔥i miss u man , and nobody wants to be nice to me . ⭐🔥
Apr 28, 2021 20:07:49 GMT -5
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Post by starfire on Apr 28, 2021 20:07:49 GMT -5
Warmth.
That is the sensation that JJ Starfire is feeling as he pushes a warm compress into his knee. It’d been a rough couple of weeks since he moved into the Womb, and that’d be an understatement. His best friend had dipped to wrestle elsewhere, which meant they barely saw each other, and the other occupants of the Womb were really not that appealing in the slightest. He was as happy-go-lucky as anyone you’d care to find in the big bad world, but the reality is simply that these people are not nice people.
⭐🔥 Here’s the thing, I’ll give anyone a chance. I will give them several chances, actually, because that is who I am. Asher seemed like he had a story to spin and I was desperately trying to get to the layer of truth that underpinned it all. Wow that sounded a bit intellectual. LOL, I just mean, I’m trying to see what we have in common, because its clear that Mom and Dad (Again, LOL, thats Vin and Vhod’. She makes me call them that. He glares at me every time I do it. Another story, another time.) Fuck sake, JJ, stick with the story. Its clear that Mom and Dad want us to get along. They got him trying to fight my battles and now I’m trying to fight his battles. The reality is, neither of us are anywhere good enough to be fighting the pair of hooligans that have set their sights on us. ⭐🔥
JJ is in Asher’s bedroom. Its a better bedroom than anyone else’s, and he seems incredibly smug with himself, despite the lack of a door which was unfortunate for him seeing as he was previously the only one with a door.
JJ Starfire: Why do you think they hate us anyway?
Asher: They don’t ‘ate us. Just a coupla wankers, that’s all. Fuck ‘em, who cares?
JJ Starfire: I mean, I care. They nearly caved my head in. I’m not okay with it. And besides, Mom and Dad really think we have a chance.
Asher: That’s ‘cause they’re idiots.
JJ Starfire: Didn’t he smack you upside the head last time you called him that?
Asher: Look, do you wanna piss off or what? I dropped two candies about five minutes ago and I’m startin’ to see fuckin Jesus.
JJ Starfire: Wait, do you have candy?
Asher looks up at Starfire, suddenly awash with fear.
Asher: Fook. You’re a fuckin’ grass, arent ya? I knew it. I was just joking, man. There are no candy.
⭐🔥 A grass? What’s one of those? A snitch, right? Given that I baked 420 brownies in here a week ago, I’d say that one’s out of the window. ⭐🔥
JJ Starfire: Look, IDK what that is. But I’m not gonna tell, if that’s what you mean.
Asher: There’s nothing to tell. Piss off, will ya?
Starfire, visibly dejected at having put himself out there to try and forge some kind of bond with Asher, dips his head and once more leaves with an empty hand and an empty heart.
⭐🔥 I try hard to be as nice to everyone as I had wished people were to me, but they rarely are-- ⭐🔥
Asher: Oi, shitter, you left your super student hot water bottle for your period pain on my floor. Come and get it, or else I’m gonna piss on this Xbox that you snuck in here.
⭐🔥 Yeah. So Clauson and his idiot mate are the least of my worries, realistically. I mean, they’re going to ruin my pay-per-view debut, but does that really matter, in the grand scheme of things? Life is kinda sucking a big bag of fungal infected dicks right now. I’m not sure if I have the stamina to keep it up. Like, what do I gotta do?
And I wanna be all like “whatever, man”, but I can’t because he’s cool. He has like blood-frosted tips on his hair and it makes me want to dye mine, and he has candy. And he apparently likes the Xbox enough to have lifted it from Marf while she was gone.
And the other one? She doesn’t speak, only scowls.
Part of me thinks I’d be better off out of here.
Maybe I should have followed Marf, at least she’s having fun.
I miss you, Marf. ⭐🔥