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wecansexy:

fraymotif:

Her tread falls heavy at first. It sounds like she’s pacing up and down her respiteblock, up and down, like a cholerbear in a cage. The pauses fret. The steps fall heavier, pick up, sounding like she’s taking a few steps and then changing direction: zigging and zagging all over the block. Only after a long time do you hear the low scratch: the aural-bleeding grind, the pan-pained screech, of someone scraping against the wall with a thousand little strokes.
You don’t put on your face. You don’t wipe slime. You hike up your pants, you march right over to her unlocked door, you go inside.
She is up against the wall. Her body’s shiny with coagulated sopor. Her pants are slimed through, and so’s her binding. She writes:

this scene seriously gave me chills omg. i had to draw it. what a great fic.

OMG THANK YOU THIS ROCKS

May 26 2012 • 02·03 am • 117 notes ∞

fraymotif:

Her tread falls heavy at first. It sounds like she’s pacing up and down her respiteblock, up and down, like a cholerbear in a cage. The pauses fret. The steps fall heavier, pick up, sounding like she’s taking a few steps and then changing direction: zigging and zagging all over the block. Only after a long time do you hear the low scratch: the aural-bleeding grind, the pan-pained screech, of someone scraping against the wall with a thousand little strokes.

You don’t put on your face. You don’t wipe slime. You hike up your pants, you march right over to her unlocked door, you go inside.

She is up against the wall. Her body’s shiny with coagulated sopor. Her pants are slimed through, and so’s her binding. She writes:

this scene seriously gave me chills omg. i had to draw it. what a great fic.

OMG THANK YOU THIS ROCKS