"Hank can feel his heart sink in on itself into a small, dense singularity, no longer an organ but now a black hole, gripping onto the walls of his ribcage in a desperate attempt to stay."
in love with this I think actually are you open to tattooing it to my eyelids
"Elijah continues. “Cole won’t be aware that he is an android,"
OH SHIT OH SHIT OH FUCK I SEE CONFLICT IN THE FUTURE. THIS WILL NOT BODE WELL.
"It’s the kind of tiredness that sleep can’t fix. Hank’s in bed by nine."
i really like this for no particular reason it is very glum. i feel like im standing in the rain looking in through a window
UGH THIS IS GOING TO LAUNCH ME BACK INTO MY DBH PHASE. EVERYTHING YOU REBLOG HAS ME SENT BACK TWENTY BILLION YEARS AND NOW THIS IM DJDNDJKDJDNDKSKKSNDJD. i cant. im so excited i hope i cry
oh my god i LOVE this kind of comment tysm! i'll try to update daily (bcz if i don't i'll procrastinate) but if u ever want to beta a chapter just hmu! i need someone w the same fixation as me to go smooth-brain over said fixation every now and then lol
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