[Slingshot gets to suffer what happened to me today]
Slingshot sat on a chair, sipping hot tea because why not?
He looked around, accidentally knocking the mug down onto the chair.
The hot tea spilled, soaking his clothes and burning him. He jumped off the chair, immediately running to grab a towel.
He ran back with the towel, putting it on the seat, picking up the mug and putting it on the counter.
He went to go clean the tea off.
[few hours later]
He sat down on the chair, on the towel.
He grabbed the mug and sipped the remaining tea, the burns still kinda hurt buuuuut the silly wants his tea.
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When the Sunlight Fades. [PHIGHTING]
FanfictionWIP fanfic. [BLOOD, DEATH, AND LANGUAGE WARNING] All isn't as it seems. The sunlight is fading.