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mr actual bleeding heart gentleman mcbullets ([personal profile] terrorisms) wrote in [personal profile] brandingproblem 2025-04-01 12:01 am (UTC)

ᴍɪsɢᴜɪᴅᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ & ɪᴛ's ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ's ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ

This is not the first time Frank's had his nose broken, but it is the fastest he's ever had his nose broken.

There lies the dumbass himself, sprawled out on his back, chest heaving, nose gushing blood, absolutely spent in the outfield of the shitty public park baseball diamond six or eight blocks from his house. Beside him, the asshole responsible for the aforementioned broken nose lies heaving as well, Frank's pretty sure he popped a black eye in there at least. Now, both of them are utterly out of steam, and he can't actually remember a fight ever ending after he ran out of rage before today.

A few silent, still seconds pass.

"Alright listen," he starts, his voice hoarse and ragged and beat. "How 'bout this. I won't call you a pussy if you don't call me a pussy, and we say it's a draw."

Because... full transparency, he absolutely cannot remember anymore what made him throw that first swing. It seemed like an unforgivable offense some five minutes ago, but the jerkoff kids that had been around at the time have all already scattered, and it's just the two of them left. So. Nobody else to judge.

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