02-07-2020, 12:00 AM
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— as the noise died down later in the evenings, freddie always found himself at a loss of what to do. he wasn’t someone with musical talent like ed; he was slowly growing tired of simply lounging around in the living area. the initial idea of constant relaxation, rather than being constantly on edge, was welcome. now, he simply felt bored of this simple life. where was all the action? where was all the guts and gore? he huffed a short breath as he wandered towards the gentle sound of a guitar. he felt almost disappointed to see that it was eddie playing it.
he leaned against the doorframe once he got there, listening to alfie as he requested for eddie to play wonderwall. he huffed a short breath to himself, gaze wandering down towards the ground. eddie seemed to ignore the request at first, only for a familiar tune to play. alfie’s cheering was enough for him to scoff, shaking his head before walking further into the room. “there are better songs out there, you know,” he hummed, choosing to instead wander where tommy looked all-too comfortable in his seat. from behind the chair, he placed his hands down on the older man’s shoulders, peering down at him with a grin. “right, tommy?”
disturbing the man’s peace and quiet seemed rude and unnecessary- however, there was the slightest twinge of fondness that came with picking on thomas. it felt like not too many people could get away with essentially bullying the man without reason.
— as the noise died down later in the evenings, freddie always found himself at a loss of what to do. he wasn’t someone with musical talent like ed; he was slowly growing tired of simply lounging around in the living area. the initial idea of constant relaxation, rather than being constantly on edge, was welcome. now, he simply felt bored of this simple life. where was all the action? where was all the guts and gore? he huffed a short breath as he wandered towards the gentle sound of a guitar. he felt almost disappointed to see that it was eddie playing it.
he leaned against the doorframe once he got there, listening to alfie as he requested for eddie to play wonderwall. he huffed a short breath to himself, gaze wandering down towards the ground. eddie seemed to ignore the request at first, only for a familiar tune to play. alfie’s cheering was enough for him to scoff, shaking his head before walking further into the room. “there are better songs out there, you know,” he hummed, choosing to instead wander where tommy looked all-too comfortable in his seat. from behind the chair, he placed his hands down on the older man’s shoulders, peering down at him with a grin. “right, tommy?”
disturbing the man’s peace and quiet seemed rude and unnecessary- however, there was the slightest twinge of fondness that came with picking on thomas. it felt like not too many people could get away with essentially bullying the man without reason.
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[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH
[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH