[Maybe he likes Eddie being a little vindictive. Like he sees something familiar in it, and sharing it makes it feel less wrong. He could say that about, well. The obvious. All that wrongness just feels good.
He smokes while Eddie feeds: a few draws that help make him loose and less tightly wound. He’s definitely going to fuck up Jason Carver’s face later, because that look - the disgust he shows even while he’s dropping unconscious - just looks so much like dear old dad.
If he weren’t half-high he’d probably be real mad about it.
Instead he - he kind of wants to lick the stray blood from Eddie’s chin. Kind of wants to taste it on his tongue, and sue him, he’s been here alone for so fucking long it almost feels like a dream to want again. ]
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He smokes while Eddie feeds: a few draws that help make him loose and less tightly wound. He’s definitely going to fuck up Jason Carver’s face later, because that look - the disgust he shows even while he’s dropping unconscious - just looks so much like dear old dad.
If he weren’t half-high he’d probably be real mad about it.
Instead he - he kind of wants to lick the stray blood from Eddie’s chin. Kind of wants to taste it on his tongue, and sue him, he’s been here alone for so fucking long it almost feels like a dream to want again. ]