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⠀⠀ hands rug at his brothers
sleeve the moment they reach
the second rooftop ─┈ their
pursuit ended ages ago , ﹠
they’ve already done what they
are here to do .̲.̲.̲ so why .ᐣ
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why is he being made to
starve .ᐣ 𖦹 " dick , you
keep saying just a little .̲.̲.̲
longer .̲.̲.̲ " but he’s just a
boy , ﹠ he needs both
rest ﹠ a meal. " how much
longer .ᐣ i’m so hungry .ᐟ "
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lip curls to showcase his
almost bubbling fury , a
pout resting over his soft
face. " i’m starving , .̲.̲.̲
actually .ᐟ ﹠ i’m your .̲.̲.̲
responsibility right now .ᐟ "
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steps abruptly come to a halt.
hands rubbing over abdomen ,
﹠ lip twitching listening to his
elder ramble on about how it’s
just going to be a little longer
then they can eat ─┈ he’s
over it !
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it’s driving him crazy ! he
just wants to eat * 𝓃𝘰𝘸 ﹠
save the rest for later since
he’s getting 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺! " richard.
it’s been hours! " so much
for being the favorite , he’s
always the tortured twin.
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. . .
« thinking about it. honestly?
maybe... he thinks jay would be the better leader. but he could be Completely biased. »
yeah, i think so, jay. i think you both could, but. you especially.
you've got it in you, little wing.