We’re able to sit in silence without it being awkward now but it’s become more talking than not. I’ve been able to be really open and honest with him. This is the safest I’ve felt in a while and I’m just really content with where we’re at. I hope he sticks around. Things are good. Really good. :]
What’s the stage BEFORE soft launching? It may be more similar to that.
Maybe it can be more like this. Normalcy. Relative normalcy anyways. I don’t think a functionally immortal guy is cut out for a love life or a 9-5 but maybe I at least don’t need to kill myself for answers.
… I’d like to be cut out for it, though. The normalcy.
All of it. Maybe soon.
He’s given me a weird sense of hope, especially considering how much he seems not to like me. Maybe I don’t have to follow this bullshit pre-written narrative, maybe I don’t have to throw myself off buildings and get torn apart by creatures in the name of research or ‘destiny.’ or whatever.
Usually a few drinks have me down for the count the second my head hits the pillow but I can’t sleep tonight. It’s nice to see him peaceful, at ease. He’s been tense ever since he first showed up, not that I blame him. I caved and let him take the bed tonight too, the couch isn’t so bad though LMAO
I’m just wondering how nobody has encountered the movie stereotype ‘tech guy’ all things considered.
And could this hypothetical person with this hypothetical knowledge shoot me a message?
Hey so on a hypothetical, would anybody ( hypothetically ) know how to ( hypothetically ) get into someone else’s ( hypothetical ) ao3 account? Hypothetically, of course.
“Select all images containing motorbikes.” becomes “You’re wrong because that was a quad bike and also I hate you.”
“Which animals are looking directly at you?” I don’t know, I’m scared of eye contact, what do you want from me?
I must admit, I DID fail the captcha twice while making this account.
“Prove you’re not a robot.” Kind of presumptuous.
Had to change my username a little bit because some schmuck took my actual name. Oh well.