I Hear - Day 2 of who fucking knows at this rate
Word Count: ~1000
Notes/Warnings: I finally got this damn thing out. Sorry for making everyone wait. Worrysome Michael and Geoff are wonderful.
This fic contains schizophrenia, self-harm, encouragement of homicide, and images some people may find triggering. Please read at your own risk.
Prompt: The voices are loud. They hurt Gavin’s head.
Michael knew his hunch had been right as soon as he’d seen Geoff’s name pop up on the call display.
fu CK I JUST REALIZED THAT [TRY NOT TO CRY, CRY A LOT] PICTURE IS BASICALLY 'DONT BREAK THE MIRROR, BREAK MY HEART INSTEAD'
o H NO I DIDN’T EVEN THINK ABOUT THAT
i found a really old fairly oddparents fic the other day and it has like a bunch of genetic mutation that’s kind of immoral and a bunch of shit
what the fuck was wrong with me
actually, what the fuck is wrong with me because i want to revisit it
ugh, what the fuck is that spot in the middle of your forehead? i don't care if you're trans, you're still white, you have no right to appropriate the hindu culture.
an acne scar
Your voice makes all the angels/celestial beings/fae folk jealous, milord. Also your theme is fab~
oh o mg
than k you very much thAT is so nice of you to say cries