Idk I feel like Joe and Caspar are neglected in this story, sO MANY SHIPS TO TRACK FFF
"Mate, you've seriously got to stop the pranks while I'm in the shower," Joe groans with a towel wrapped around his waist. Currently itching his patched skin from the vinegar, baking powder, dye, and who the hell knows what else.
Caspar grins evilly, a magazine in hand as he peeks over the pages. "But it's when you're most vulnerable," he coos. His own skin blotched with bleach, syrup, and other liquids they didn't care to name.
Joe glares at Caspar, turns on his heel into the bathroom and doesn't come out for a while. When he does he offers Caspar a truce, hand out for a shake.
Caspar raises a brow, "no way, this is too much fun." And in response Joe throws his piss water in Caspar's face, a laugh protruding from his throat.
"Stop messing with my fucking shower time," and he turns to his bed, grabs his towel, and heads for the bathroom.
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Bruised (Phan) [EDITING]
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] [MULTI SHIPPING] Join some immature, lovesick boys who struggle to not only to love themselves but those around them. A heart wrenching story revolving around some anorexics, some bulimics, and a purger, all of whom thrive to be the skin...
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