2 Works by artemisborne
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Brunski tightened his fingers and pulled the boy’s head even further back, testing. Stiles pulled his left arm up, the one still on the floor, then quickly brought it down again, adjusting shakily to find purchase at the difficult angle the man held him in. Adjusting to him, Brunski thought. Good. They continued to stare each other down. Brunski watched Stiles amusedly, his mouth hung confidently open. Stiles glared back, defiant and unruffled, but something in those brown eyes, something hidden, something. Brunski celebrated. Something afraid.
Stiles was growing very well acquainted with fear.
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“Dude, what just happened?” Somehow, Dylan sounded significantly less drunk than he had just minutes ago.
“Man, I don’t know.” Hm. He sounded less drunk too. Funny the things that’ll sober people up. Tyler hadn’t thought kissing your best friend was one of them, but then, he never really looked at it subjectively before.
“… You wanna do it again?“
”… Yeah.“