[ Hear that, Tim? It was the sound of a man's soul slowly dying. He died as he lived, indulging in stupid bullshit. ]
Why do I get the feeling I dug my own grave?
[ Ordinarily? This was where Majima made a point of saying no way, no how. But something about Tim's goofy-ass smile made him reconsider. Either that or he'd finally given away his last fuck. Look upon the face of a man who realized the final dad joke was on him. ]
...alright, fine. But only for a little bit. I do actually gotta get a real swimsuit, and I don't trust this thing to stay on in a stiff breeze.
[ Or wave. So it hadn't been entirely an excuse, showing up without beachwear. And there was the whole rest of the summer to think about -- a summer hopefully free of jeados, god. He leaned in, bringing his face in close to Tim's; his hair tickled as he did so. ]
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Date: 2019-07-02 05:40 am (UTC)Why do I get the feeling I dug my own grave?
[ Ordinarily? This was where Majima made a point of saying no way, no how. But something about Tim's goofy-ass smile made him reconsider. Either that or he'd finally given away his last fuck. Look upon the face of a man who realized the final dad joke was on him. ]
...alright, fine. But only for a little bit. I do actually gotta get a real swimsuit, and I don't trust this thing to stay on in a stiff breeze.
[ Or wave. So it hadn't been entirely an excuse, showing up without beachwear. And there was the whole rest of the summer to think about -- a summer hopefully free of jeados, god. He leaned in, bringing his face in close to Tim's; his hair tickled as he did so. ]
So pick somethin' hot, too.