Sliding down under the covers, he pulls them up to his chin and closes his eyes facing Molly, a deep well of sadness knotting in his chest. If he had just fucking said I started liking Jester in any way, shape, or form, this wouldn't have happened. It wouldn't feel like he's avoiding the man he loves because the ghost of someone else is haunting their relationship, goading Fjord to think about how pretty a blue pair of lips are or how bright her eyes always seem. It's all his fault that one of his friends would have burned himself just to make amends. Molly just wanted a memento of the people who love him.
Fjord lets out a shuddering sigh, otherwise staying silent. He can't speak, otherwise he'll say even more shit that upsets one or both of them. Better to keep it in. ]
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Sliding down under the covers, he pulls them up to his chin and closes his eyes facing Molly, a deep well of sadness knotting in his chest. If he had just fucking said I started liking Jester in any way, shape, or form, this wouldn't have happened. It wouldn't feel like he's avoiding the man he loves because the ghost of someone else is haunting their relationship, goading Fjord to think about how pretty a blue pair of lips are or how bright her eyes always seem. It's all his fault that one of his friends would have burned himself just to make amends. Molly just wanted a memento of the people who love him.
Fjord lets out a shuddering sigh, otherwise staying silent. He can't speak, otherwise he'll say even more shit that upsets one or both of them. Better to keep it in. ]