Just bits about what Liam and Theo have been doing when Liam finally moved. Set in the middle of my fic T:ATTY (set between Chapters 20-21).
I admit that the pictures aren't mine but bare with me. All those pictures go to their rightful owners.
I sw...
*shakily grabs the flat surface above* *cough and wheezes with a manic smile*
look alive people. i'm back.
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li.dunbars: but i can still smell perfume
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comments:
haymero: sus
i'mjaded: were you quoting?
oak_forest: singing?
angel.a: saying?
nadiapaige: praying?
the_rake: "praying"??
i'mjaded: shouting?
li.dunbars: no, i was typing
oak_forest: nads is a monk now
angel.a: they're bald??
the_rake: they're bald???
nadiapaige: wtf no am not bald
li.dunbars: not yet
i'mjaded: not yet.
nadiapaige: omyfuh shut.
dom.com: okay but those look expensive though
li.dunbars: they're not mine
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Liam isn't listening.
... Well, he is; because he kind of has to, otherwise he's screwed in his papers next time and he has to depend on another person with his work again.
And by 'another person', he means a certain chimera he's learned to get close with and kept helping him still for the last few months he's here but, well.
He isn't listening fully.
It's kind of hard, really. He keeps control with his wolf half of the time on periods like these (ex: attending classes, doing outdoor projects, etc.) and most of them, he handles it well enough not to shift out of nowhere in public despite his nervousness and anxiety working onto his veins like a rabid infection. He can learn, you know. He can at least depend on his experience for being like this in years to remain calm for most of the day.
