𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐚, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲.
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{Mun is 22. Parody account, not Nick Sturniolo}
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+ tail, eyes shutting tightly once it began to defuse back into his legs
“ always hate that part…”
He murmured with a sigh, grabbing his clothes and getting dressed. That when he noticed Alex nearby, his brows furrowing with curiosity. Normally the scent of other people gave him a sharp pang of +
Rowan had just finished going out for a swim, trying to get a bit of space from his brothers for just a spell. He carefully climbed back on land, the purple scales of his tail shimmering as he grabbed a towel to start drying off. Without really thinking, he began to softly hum as he dried his +
+ hunger, but this guy seemed different. His scent was different.
Glancing around, Rowan slowly began to approach the other.
His brows raised in curiosity now, nodding
“ I promise. Cross my heart”
He replied. He knew all too well what it was like keeping a secret to avoid judgment. He tried keeping what he and his brothers really were a secret for years now
Rowan’s look softened as he frowned a bit. Even if he usually put on a tough front a lot, deep down he still cared
“I’m really sorry to hear..”
He replied softly, glancing down for a moment
“ I know we’re strangers, but I’m willing to lend an ear to listen if you need..”
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“ yeah, of course”
He slowly nodded, deciding to sit down nearby and his look softened more as he listened
“ ohhh, I see.. “
“ hey.. I’m really sorry if I’m bothering you or anything but.. are you alright?”
He softly asked, icy blue eyes focused on alex. He noticed that he looked troubled.. sad.
❝ 𝐈 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞… 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬. ❞
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alex blinked in slight surprise at the other asking about his wellbeing. his look softened before he looked forward, looking down at his cigarette. “…honestly, not really.” he said, huffing out a faint chuckle before smoking his cigarette some more.
