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regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

I’m not gonna ask you why, but if you wanna tell me I’m all ears.

*She puts his plate down in front of him.*

And I guess it’s kinda bad of me, but to be honest? Little bit glad.

Wasn’t good enough for her, feelin’s were not reciprocated. 

-He turns sharply toward her and a brow creases-

Yeah, that’s a whole lot bad of you; why are you glad? 

Oh. I’m sorry.

*She shrugs, apologetic.*

You haven’t clocked on in the months I’ve known you and the fact we had that date that I like you?

Nope, and t’be honest I’m not after another relationship so soon after my most recent one has ended.

-He shifts uneasily in the seat-

That’s fine. Really. Just wanted you to know.

Could do with a friend at the moment, though. 

*She smiles a little.*

You going to eat or what?

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

-Wade sits down, looking around casually-

I’m good with both. Both is usually helpful, my brain can drown out the self-loathing.

Okay.

*She flicks on the TV and sends the remote over to him with her TK. She wanders into the kitchen and splits the tacos onto two plates- all with her TK.*

Here we go. So, self-loathing? What’s up?

Self-loathing is pretty much an all the time thing. 

-He takes the remote, not realizing it was sent to him via her TK until he’s holding it. A brow raises-

Wade Wilson is begrudgingly back on the market is what’s up.

I’m not gonna ask you why, but if you wanna tell me I’m all ears.

*She puts his plate down in front of him.*

And I guess it’s kinda bad of me, but to be honest? Little bit glad.

Wasn’t good enough for her, feelin’s were not reciprocated. 

-He turns sharply toward her and a brow creases-

Yeah, that’s a whole lot bad of you; why are you glad? 

Oh. I’m sorry.

*She shrugs, apologetic.*

You haven’t clocked on in the months I’ve known you and the fact we had that date that I like you?

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

-Wade sits down, looking around casually-

I’m good with both. Both is usually helpful, my brain can drown out the self-loathing.

Okay.

*She flicks on the TV and sends the remote over to him with her TK. She wanders into the kitchen and splits the tacos onto two plates- all with her TK.*

Here we go. So, self-loathing? What’s up?

Self-loathing is pretty much an all the time thing. 

-He takes the remote, not realizing it was sent to him via her TK until he’s holding it. A brow raises-

Wade Wilson is begrudgingly back on the market is what’s up.

I’m not gonna ask you why, but if you wanna tell me I’m all ears.

*She puts his plate down in front of him.*

And I guess it’s kinda bad of me, but to be honest? Little bit glad.

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

*She walks to the door, taking a breath before opening it and stepping back to let Wade in.*

Hey. I just got in with the food, I’ve not divvied it up yet.

[Divvied? What’s that? I like that word.]

-He steps inside and glances around-

You always have such nice apartment.s

I helped my brother decorate, but it’s really not down to me.

*She grins and shuts the door, leading Wade over to the sofa.*

I’ll sort the food out. Want to watch something or just talk?

-Wade sits down, looking around casually-

I’m good with both. Both is usually helpful, my brain can drown out the self-loathing.

Okay.

*She flicks on the TV and sends the remote over to him with her TK. She wanders into the kitchen and splits the tacos onto two plates- all with her TK.*

Here we go. So, self-loathing? What’s up?

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

Right, uh okay. Remind me where it is you live again?

I… Moved. In with my brother.

I’ll text you the address.

Oh. Right.

-He decides to teleport over as soon as the address is on his phone, he knocks on the door, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.-

*She walks to the door, taking a breath before opening it and stepping back to let Wade in.*

Hey. I just got in with the food, I’ve not divvied it up yet.

[Divvied? What’s that? I like that word.]

-He steps inside and glances around-

You always have such nice apartment.s

I helped my brother decorate, but it’s really not down to me.

*She grins and shuts the door, leading Wade over to the sofa.*

I’ll sort the food out. Want to watch something or just talk?

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

Right, uh okay. Remind me where it is you live again?

I… Moved. In with my brother.

I’ll text you the address.

Oh. Right.

-He decides to teleport over as soon as the address is on his phone, he knocks on the door, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.-

*She walks to the door, taking a breath before opening it and stepping back to let Wade in.*

Hey. I just got in with the food, I’ve not divvied it up yet.

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

I could go get tacos. We need to catch up.

If you wanted t’get tacos and hear about my woes - heh that rhymed - feel free. I’ll meet you someplace; my place still smells of puke.

Me and my brother just moved back in together, but he’s out and my niece is doing her homework, you can come over to mine if you like.

How old is your niece? I don’t think I’m good around kids.

Eight, but we watched a movie when she got home, so she’ll just hang out in her room until her dad gets back. She just got an xbox in there.

Right, uh okay. Remind me where it is you live again?

I… Moved. In with my brother.

I’ll text you the address.

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

I could go get tacos. We need to catch up.

If you wanted t’get tacos and hear about my woes - heh that rhymed - feel free. I’ll meet you someplace; my place still smells of puke.

Me and my brother just moved back in together, but he’s out and my niece is doing her homework, you can come over to mine if you like.

How old is your niece? I don’t think I’m good around kids.

Eight, but we watched a movie when she got home, so she’ll just hang out in her room until her dad gets back. She just got an xbox in there.

regeneratingdegenerate:

morethanwhatyoumadeofme:

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Is your cat okay?

He’s a greedy bastard that’s what he is.

I could go get tacos. We need to catch up.

If you wanted t’get tacos and hear about my woes - heh that rhymed - feel free. I’ll meet you someplace; my place still smells of puke.

Me and my brother just moved back in together, but he’s out and my niece is doing her homework, you can come over to mine if you like.