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“God,” Scaramouche finally managed to say. I think I love you. Isn’t that crazy? We just met and I love you. “Sorry.” He stopped laughing, twisting his hands together on his lap as he looked ahead at Childe.
“Think that’s the first time I’ve seen you smile,” he replied, giving one in return. “You looked so sad when I met you.”
Scaramouche hummed. “Do I not look sad now?”
Childe looked at him with that glimmer in his eye, gaze raking over his body. He took in the expression on his face, with the way that his features looked a lot more open, and how the corners of his lips turned upwards. “Not anymore.”
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03 Nov 2024
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Alhaitham struggles with self harm throughout his adult life
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14 Sep 2024
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Kaveh has a troubled relationship with food, and it doesn't go unnoticed by his friends. Alhaitham steps in to get him help, but recovery is a lot bumpier than he thought.
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15 Aug 2024
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"I know you're trying, Mum," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I don't think it'll make a difference." He reached out to squeeze her hand briefly, a fleeting attempt to convey his gratitude. "I just... I don't know how to fix this," he admitted, his voice cracking slightly with emotion. "I'm sorry."
Robin's heart ached at her son's words, but she refused to let despair take over. She met his gaze with unwavering determination, her eyes reflecting a deep well of love and concern. "Sebastian, listen to me," she said, her voice firm yet gentle. "I won't pretend to have all the answers, but I refuse to give up on you."
She leaned in closer, her hand reaching out to cup his cheek, her touch warm and comforting. "Sebastian, darling," she began softly, her voice tinged with determination. "You don't have to do this alone. I'll be here every step of the way, no matter what."
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11 Apr 2024
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Childe would wake up everyday, feeling conflicted as he slid opened his closet, picking and choosing what clothes to wear for the day. Then he opened his mental closet to pick and choose which personality to wear for the day. Just the beginning to another fucking day.
Childe focused his studies on art, however felt himself walking secretly into a human behaviour lecture. Was he interested in human behaviour? No, he was interested in the professor teaching that topic. Morax had a mature appearance, cold and calm demeanour. That was so Childe's type. But there was a tingle in his heartstrings, did he want a fling or want to be loved when he knew he didn't deserve such affection?
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01 Feb 2024