#just vibin idk whats actually happenin in this

[cursedweedman]

Send🫂 to hug my muse (Bullet @ parvamundi)

meme // accepting.

It was like it was all gone, for a second. Like none of it mattered. Thousand-yard stare, eyes trapped by whatever he had seen a lifetime ago. Her arms grew around him, like vines in the night, didn't falter in his rigid stance.

He didn't want it, not all of him. There were stubborn shades of him, that stayed rigid, and cold in protest. But another, louder part of him rejoiced. Like finally getting in a hot shower after a couple rough days and nights, fingers like smooth velvet against the nape of his neck.

She had known him when he was explosive, now, his eyes were damp, and he was a sorry sack of shit. It was the worst thing she could've done, hugged him. He would've rather she swung a left hook at his jaw, or his gut, or something.

Then, after a moment of seething, the ice around his heart began to melt. He might have hated it, but her arms felt like home, and that was a place he hadn't been in a while.

"I hate you," he mumbled, knowing he didn't really mean it.

#just vibin idk whats actually happenin in this #just straight vibes forever #parvamundi #i totally forgot to tag this wtf #ya bois rusty