because sometimes you just need pillow forts and fairy lights and not destruction, blood and chaos (i’m sorry he’s not exactly putting them in, it just evolved into something like this) (i’ll be drawing more eremin anyway so)
► Feels like it’s been forever since I last posted, but here is a scenario I dug up in my files from a while back :3
You slowly raised your head up until your gaze met Bobby’s. He was breathing heavily and his fists were clenched by his sides. He’d been like that since he arrived at your home after hearing about your breakup, and he only got angrier by the minute as you explained the details.
“Bobby, get out,” you repeated, the desperation seeping through your tone. “I want some time alone right now, so could you please not-”