Description
"Come on, you can do it, Sappy Nappy," Karl laughed, swaying his dangling legs from the lowest branch of the tree. He was grinning a teasing smirk as Sapnap chuffed like a brutish feline with his feet planted on the ground. "Are you giving up?" "No!" Sapnap growled with his tone sharp and bottom lip pushed out further than the upper one. Karl still thought his appearance was heavenly: under pure blue moonlight with stark bangs and waxy skin. With another grunt of frustration, Sapnap reeled back to leap and clawed back at the tree. "You're not going to get it by jumping," Karl's voice was slick, a bit authoritative without sounding like a parent. Sapnap didn't listen anyway. When his fingers didn't catch in the grooves of the bark, he let go again, landed on the ground with unexpected stealth, and tore one of the rolls of sickening bubble gum from the ground. He ripped off a strip rather close to the length of his arm and prowled away, pupil's almost vertical slits from frustration. Warnings: -physical, sexual, and verbal abuse in varying degrees of focus/detail -sexual content (not all consensual) -talk/debate of suicide in the form of lynching -drinking to the point of intoxication -profanity -blood, vomit, etc This is practice and fiction. No harm, no foul.
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