In all that, I had a choice. Bad ones. But they were mine.
[Not that it makes it clear or anything. A paw rubs at his forehead, he is looking hard at the table and the array of items there. Some of Freddy's, some of his own. Theirs.]
I did kinda think that you'd think different. [Admitting it out loud, to himself and to the man he fucking loves feels like he's pulling shrapnel out from under his skin.] ...That I'm just messed up through and through without a chance of ever meeting you half way.
[Big hands spread out with nothing else to offer there.]
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In all that, I had a choice. Bad ones. But they were mine.
[Not that it makes it clear or anything. A paw rubs at his forehead, he is looking hard at the table and the array of items there. Some of Freddy's, some of his own. Theirs.]
I did kinda think that you'd think different. [Admitting it out loud, to himself and to the man he fucking loves feels like he's pulling shrapnel out from under his skin.] ...That I'm just messed up through and through without a chance of ever meeting you half way.
[Big hands spread out with nothing else to offer there.]
I know you didn't mean no harm.