So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can’t afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain’t ever getting older
(might tweak with it a bit more later… but I have work in the morning and should have been in bed an hour ago RIP)
FINNALY I did it!!😆 I worked on These wallpaper for a week,changing a picture in which there were all the characters…but it was worth it,I’m pretty satisfied with the result. 😄Just… Damn background!😠 doing it was really difficult! 😥
Chapter Summary: This could be the very last waking breath he and Rin share, even though Sousuke so angrily knows that they both deserve better than dying under a fucking piano in a firefight with dust and battle-heat festering in their lungs, with sweat spiking their lashes, splinters caught under their skin, and an unfair amount of words left unspoken on their tongues.
Work Summary: "You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into,“ Haru says even as he can see the light at the end of the tunnel.
The light is in Makoto’s eyes. "I know you.”
In which Haru is a former drug addict selling dope, Makoto’s a teacher fresh out of the army, Sousuke’s a cop who makes the mistake of helping a rentboy named Rin, Nagisa and Rei run a support group in a church basement, and Nitori’s just trying to keep up.