blizzard, pookie ;))
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Thread Topic: blizzard, pookie ;))
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imsoclueless SeniorKarl stayed still, too angry to register Nick's arms around him. "I hate them so f---ing much," he muttered, clenching his hands into fists.
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“I know you do,” Nick said softly. “And you have every right to.”
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imsoclueless Senior"I- I don't want hate them, I'm n-not that kind of person, but-" Karl exhaled shakily, leaning into Nick. "I-I'm just so hurt..."
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“Karl,” Nick frowned. “Your parents hurt you. That doesn’t define you. The fact that you hate them because of what they’ve done doesn’t define you, okay? You may be able to forgive them someday, but you don’t have to, not right now, while they’re treating you like this.”
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imsoclueless SeniorKarl nodded and wrapped his arms around Nick's waist, closing his eyes. He took a few deep breaths as he calmed down, his hands relaxing and straightening out. "I know, I just- I love my parents, I really do," he mumbled with a sigh. "They- They weren't always super aggressive with me, but- then things turned violent, and I- I don't know why..."
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“I know, Karl,” Nick said. “And you’ve done everything you can to try and help them, but they continue to treat you wrongly and none of that is your fault.”
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imsoclueless SeniorKarl exhaled as he sat up, running a hand through his hair. "I'm not even really angry, or upset, I'm just- So tired..." He brought his hands to his chest and began scratching at his knuckles, leaving red marks. "I just don't know how deal with it anymore..." He whispered hopelessly, a defeated look on his face.
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Nick frowned deeper, grabbing Karl’s hands to stop him from scratching. “I know Karl, it’s hard. But you’re so close to freedom. You can listen to what they say.”
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imsoclueless Senior"I know, I know- I just, forget sometimes..." Karl replied, looking up at Nick with a chuckle. He smiled at his boyfriend and leaned forward, pressing a kiss on his lips. "But then, I see you, and remember what I'm fighting for~"
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Nick smiled softly. kissing him back for a second. “I love you, so much Karl. I’m sorry for what your parents do. Are you sure I can’t beat them up?” He whined, chuckling.
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"No, you can't. If anyone's gonna do it, it'll be me," Karl teased, giggling. He looked down at his hands and gently pulled them away, staring at the scratch marks. "Sorry about the scratching, I think it's a nervous tic or something."
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“Don’t be sorry,” Nick shrugged. “I’m glad I caught you, though. Do your hands still hurt?”
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"Not really, I'm kind of used to it now," Karl replied with a shrug, rubbing his thumb over the scratches for a moment. "It doesn't hurt too bad in general, anyway."
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(YOUR PFP IS BACK :0)
Nick studies Karl for a moment, trying to see if he was lying or not. He nodded after a moment, choosing to believe him. “So, bad news is my parents are coming home and you can either stay with me and hide, or go back home.”
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