Hits Collect
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Nathan flinched as a particularly violent retch tore out of Pickles’ throat, echoing in the bowl of the bucket and around the hotel bathroom with a fresh wave of acid gin puke stink. He pouted at the drummer, the guy’s face hidden in the bucket as he shook, wrapping his arms around the steel as he held it close. “Fucked up how so much stuff can come out of you,” Nathan grumbled idly, his voice sounding large in the space between them, and Pickles’ shoulders rose as if he was listening, “Y’know, you’re so fuckin’ tiny. I dunno how all that shit fits in you.”
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- Part 1 of Hits Collect
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Nathan x Pickles, 8. Being unable to open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.
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- Part 2 of Hits Collect
