ꨄ true blue | peterick
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Last published Wed, Oct 14, 2020
mute!patrick
& blind!pete.
"you know i... i wish i could see you. i bet you're blue."
[ blue? ] patrick traces his soft finger over the palm of petes hand, multiple times to make sure the man fully understands what he spells.
pete went blind at 15 years old, it was sudden and almost unexplainable. it took a very long time to come to terms with it, but meeting patrick made life normal again.
"yeah... a true blue." pete nods his head.
patrick had lost his voice at 9 years old, after a group of teenage assholes attacked him on the playground in the public park.
it was devastating.
but pete made him feel normal,
like there was never anything wrong with him.
[ you are cute. ] patrick traces, and pete raises his free hand to find the other mans face. thumb rubbing against familiar skin.
"i bet you're cuter."
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