03-22-2020, 05:24 PM
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— it was easy to tell that fred adored his brother. there was never one without the other; never a moment where fred wanted to go anywhere without him. he was never one to shy away when the going got tough. rather than running from the danger, he dived head-first into it without fear. at the end of the day,there was nobody else fred would want heading with him towards the danger. will was a man who knew how to keep things interesting. always knew how to keep fred on his toes, wondering what exactly the bastard would be up to next. of course he looked up to will; who the hell wouldn’t?
he laughed to himself as will sang carelessly. such an idiot. but still, he couldn’t help but note that as stupid as he thought will’s humor could be - as hilarious as he found will - he so deeply felt joy at that moment. who knew eddie’s misery could bring so much happiness to his eyes? “you act like a child, i treat you like a child. the both of you are getting extra chores this week.” shoulders slumped, walking a bit closer towards will. what a buzzkill; the guy wasn’t his damn dad.
glancing subtly at will, he bent down to scoop up a handful of snow. he tried to be silent and under the radar as he shaped a snowball, just about to pelt will with it-- before his older brother turned towards him, gesturing lazily towards ed. he opted to hold the snowball behind his back, humming in agreement. “yeah, he’s-” laughter bubbled out, unable to finish the words. will totally saw him hide the snowball behind his back. “he’s such a buzzkill.” eyes briefly wandered behind will towards the new arrival at the scene, watching aspen begin to form a snowball. his lips twitched in amusement, figuring he’d buy her just a bit of time. he took a step back, looking back at will. “oh, me? i wasn’t doing anything-”
he watched as she launched the snowball at will, finding a grin come to his lips before he threw the one in his hands at will, too. eyes wandered back to aspen. “you’ve got a good arm,” he called, amusement lacing his voice.
— it was easy to tell that fred adored his brother. there was never one without the other; never a moment where fred wanted to go anywhere without him. he was never one to shy away when the going got tough. rather than running from the danger, he dived head-first into it without fear. at the end of the day,there was nobody else fred would want heading with him towards the danger. will was a man who knew how to keep things interesting. always knew how to keep fred on his toes, wondering what exactly the bastard would be up to next. of course he looked up to will; who the hell wouldn’t?
he laughed to himself as will sang carelessly. such an idiot. but still, he couldn’t help but note that as stupid as he thought will’s humor could be - as hilarious as he found will - he so deeply felt joy at that moment. who knew eddie’s misery could bring so much happiness to his eyes? “you act like a child, i treat you like a child. the both of you are getting extra chores this week.” shoulders slumped, walking a bit closer towards will. what a buzzkill; the guy wasn’t his damn dad.
glancing subtly at will, he bent down to scoop up a handful of snow. he tried to be silent and under the radar as he shaped a snowball, just about to pelt will with it-- before his older brother turned towards him, gesturing lazily towards ed. he opted to hold the snowball behind his back, humming in agreement. “yeah, he’s-” laughter bubbled out, unable to finish the words. will totally saw him hide the snowball behind his back. “he’s such a buzzkill.” eyes briefly wandered behind will towards the new arrival at the scene, watching aspen begin to form a snowball. his lips twitched in amusement, figuring he’d buy her just a bit of time. he took a step back, looking back at will. “oh, me? i wasn’t doing anything-”
he watched as she launched the snowball at will, finding a grin come to his lips before he threw the one in his hands at will, too. eyes wandered back to aspen. “you’ve got a good arm,” he called, amusement lacing his voice.
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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