bones hands

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.

There should have been pain. There wasn’t any pain.

Commission for @wedomorrison of their version of Jack and Gabe. I was pretty excited when I got this because Reaper just sounds like he has his own form and then he also can have a type of almost symbiote-esque relationship with Jack and thats just. AAAAAH let’s just say I was pretty stoked for the commission. And I might get more??? I might get more aah im so excited.


Anyway, if you haven’t checked their fic, it’s over here. Jack is all scarred up something fierce and Reaper tends to touch places he shouldn’t but I kind of love that all around. Warnings for gore and such, but other than that, it’s a fun read. World needs more monstery goopy Gabe~.

the three stages of getting ready in the morning: vulcan, human, and whothefuckinventedmorning