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fandomtownies2016-01-23 08:43 am
notgetkilled) wrote in fandomtownies2016-01-23 08:43 am
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Freedom Arms | Saturday
Bellamy couldn't sit still today. He got these restless feelings sometimes, feelings where he thought if he didn't move, he'd come apart at the seams. His mind was heavy, laden with thoughts of Octavia and their mother, thoughts of how he'd failed them by being here.
He stomped around the store, pushing inventory roughly onto the shelves and trying to keep busy so he didn't go out and try and find someone to punch.
[Open, no OCD]
He stomped around the store, pushing inventory roughly onto the shelves and trying to keep busy so he didn't go out and try and find someone to punch.
[Open, no OCD]