I'm sorry about what happened to you. Luke would give you the tightest hug. He'd hold you in his big arms as long as you'd need to, stroking your hair all the while. You know nobody would dare to even look at you wrong when he's by your side. He always keeps his butterfly knife on him just so you feel safe.
I've thought about this ask every single day for the past week since you've sent it. This means so much to me. Thank you for taking the time to send this. I think about it every time I feel scared and it genuinely helps me so much. I don't go a day without picturing every word you wrote here. I want you to know this made a very positive impact on me, some random person on the internet you reached out to. I really do appreciate it so much more than I can put into words. Thank you for your kindness. Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you.
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He looks so much like Luke w/ the bleached hair and ripped black shirt...
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Ken sitting with Luke and Holland while the two of them are smoking cigarettes. and Ken thinks Luke is So Cool™ so he’s like WHOAHO I WANNA TRY and Luke’s like. shrug. yeah here you go 🚬
Ken assumes the cigarette is plastic like every other consumable object in his life, so he just mimes/imagines inhaling, then he coughs his guts out for half a minute and shoves the cigarette back into Luke's hands (who is laughing and not helping him btw)
Holland leans over to Luke and whispers “wait, wait, does he even have lungs?” Luke says loudly “yeah dollface, do you even have any fuckin' lungs??” Ken doesn’t answer because he’s too busy hacking up his imaginary guts.
Later that day he grabs my shoulders and looks me dead in the eye and says in the most serious tone of voice, shaking, “sweet girl... I almost DIED today” 😭
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oogogghg. th. this . this shot
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