birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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Connor smiled and pressed a kiss on Evan's cheek, smiling happily.
(i just had an idea- it's gonna make connor big sad, but it's a good idea for the rp >:)) -
)uh oh, what :’))
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(xD
like, imagine if we do the connor and diego thing now, while evan's watching the movie,
then connor comes back in acting weird, but ofc he can't say nuthin,
then the next day connor doesn't show up to school or smth and evan's worried,
then a few days later gets a call from connor (but it met by his mom) saying he's in the hospital or smth-
bc i'm running out of ideas xD) -
(:’0 omgosh yeah that sounds good
unfortunately 😔) -
(xD frr
i hate cleaning my room, and it's all my mom's fault :')
still not done, just needed a brain break-)
"Mm, I'll be right back, Ev," Connor spoke as he pulled his gaze away from the TV, moving his arm from Evan's shoulder. "Gonna get some more water- I didn't realize how thirsty I was," he added, chuckling softly -
(oh gotcha!
why’s it ur moms fault?)
“Okay,” Evan said with a smile, letting go of Connor and watching him go. -
(look in my vent thread :')
it's not fully her fault, i just- yeahhh.
womp womp lol
also, this a long one xD)
Connor hummed as he stood and walked into the kitchen, going to grab himself a drink. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket and checked it, seeing a message from his mom asking him to check the mail for her. He pocketed his phone and took a sip of his water, setting it down on the counter before going to the front door. "Gonna go check the mail real quick, be right back," Connor called from the front door before walking outside. He walked over to the mailbox, opening it. He pulled out the papers inside and closed the mailbox, looking up and being greeted by an unfortunately familiar face. "Don't go screaming for your little boy toy, or I'll slit your f---ing throat," Diego said, harshly grabbing Connor's wrist. The brunette stood there in panic, debating on whether or not he wanted to take that risk.
"W-What do you want?" Connor asked shakily, his body trembling with fear. "I want you back, baby~" Diego said with a sadistic grin on his face, moving around the mailbox and standing in front of Connor. He moved his hand from his wrist to his hip, pulling him close. "C'mon, y'know you missed me~" "I didn't miss you, a--hole," Connor muttered, trying to pull away from Diego. He pulled the brunette closer and put his other hand on his hip, slipping his thumbs under the waistband of his jeans. Connor tensed up, dropping the mail to the ground. "C'mon, Con- You and I both know you're f---ing worthless without me~" Diego spoke in a low voice, leaning forward and whispering in his ear. "A worthless "school-shooter" who was never given a chance to prove his worth. But I came, and I gave you a chance. But you repay me by cheating on me-" "I dumped, you, a--hole," Connor said harshly, shoving Diego away. "I dumped you because you were ruining my life-" "You were the one willing to do everything I did, Connor, and we both know that~ You wanted to be like me, so, so bad- and yet it never worked. That's why you'll never amount to jack s---, babe. But you wanted to be just like me, right~? And it's why you tried to kill yourself, isn't it, you b-----" Connor brought a shaky fist up and punched Diego, hitting his jaw harshly. He almost continued but stopped, knowing this would go nowhere if he kept going. "Don't f---ing touch me, don't f---ing talk to me- I don't want to f---ing see your ass on my property ever again," Connor spoke, his voice shaking with fear and anger. "Because if I find out you pull s--- like this again, I will f---ing kill you." He watched Diego clutching his face for a moment before picking up the mail, heading back inside.
He walked back to his house and came back inside, his hand shaky and slightly red from the punch. He walked into the kitchen, setting down the mail.
(jesus, i like wrote the whole f---in bible, didn't i? xD) -
(okay!
and dang, you did :’)
Evan had paused the movie, looking up from his phone when Connor walked in. “Welcome back~ anything interesting in the mail?” -
"Uhm, no, not- not really," Connor muttered, trying to keep a steady voice. He shakily picked up his cup and took a sip, going to set it back down. The cup missed the counter and it fell to the floor, clattering loudly and spilling its contents. Connor swore under his breath and grabbed a towel, drying up the water.
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Evan nodded, glancing back to his phone. He heard the crash, sitting up slightly and trying to see into the kitchen. “You okay, hun?”
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"Yeah, just- just dropped my water," Connor replied with an anxious chuckle, picking up the towel and cup. He set the towel and cup down on the counter, walking back into the living room. "Hey uhm, I- I have a bit of a uhm- a headache," he spoke, standing behind the couch, "so I uh, I think I'm gonna lay down for- for a bit. Not- not feeling too great," he murmured, stuffing his shaky hands into the pockets of his jeans.
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Evan frowned, nodding slightly. He just assumed Connor was still upset from what he mentioned a little while prior, so he didn’t completely suspect something. “Do you want me to come lay down with you?”
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"No, I uhm- I just, need a minute alone. Sorry," Connor murmured softly, leaning down and pressing a kiss on Evan's cheek. He stood and turned, slowly heading up to his room. He walked in and quietly shut the door, walking over to his bed. He flopped down onto his and buried his face into his pillow, sobbing into it. I hate this so much...
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Evan frowned deeply, watching Connor go up the stairs. He sadly went to sit on the couch, picking. his phone up again.
(are tsing?) -
(yeah, ts u^u
do we wanna skip to when evan finds out connor's in the hospital, ig??)
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