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    Patrick’s hands are deft and nimble, flicking through pages of stanzas, pausing on one before rejecting it. They’re as pale as the rest of him, fine-boned, and there’s something about the way he moves them that’s oddly captivating. Pete watches through half-lidded eyes. He’s so stuck on them he nearly misses the first streak of red they leave behind; he blinks, looks back, and there – a crimson trail cuts through the words he’d scribbled onto the back of a receipt -- cue all the love to leave my heart // it’s time for me to fall apart

    “Patrick,” he says, voice hoarse. Patrick glances up, first to Pete’s face, and then down to his own hands; his eyes widen. He lifts his hands into the air and inspects them. Blood glistens on his fingertips and begins to trickle down, thin streams of red down the sides of every finger. They trace bright lines across his palms. Pete’s breath is caught in his throat, a physical barrier, and he can’t breathe, he can’t speak. He can only stare.

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    Pete has never hated the colour yellow more in his life. And this is the very colour that he finds himself staring at when he stops to catch his breath. Red, red valley, the shade of the blood and yellow, yellow sky, the shade of the monster he had seen in his best friend.

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    Patrick wanted to.

    But Pete’s hand on his cheek was cold but hot, making his skin tingle not unlike the shocks he’d been put through at the reassimilation exercises.

    He jerked back, growling and pressing the sharp of his hook gently against Pete’s throat, “No.”

    Pete raised his head, baring his throat to Patrick and it felt like a little victory to him.

    “It’s okay ‘Trick.”

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    Post YBC fic, inspired by "I got troubled thoughts and the self-esteem to match." by lucifersneezing. Post-Young Blood Chronicles fic, set in a universe where all of the members somehow survive.

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    Pete’s eyes widen for a second. “You’re not fucking with me?”

    “What the fuck? No,” says Patrick. “But you’re gonna have to help me out a bit here.”

    “Um. Okay,” says Pete. “When you were on top of me? And your hand was on my neck? That was good.”

    --(Also known as my Miss Missing You behind-the-scenes fic)

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