rathawayxhartley: Hartley sat up further, the blankets shifting so that Cisco could see that Cisco’s shirt and pillow were what he had been clinging to. “I don’t wanna eat,” he whined softly, hoping that if he sounded pitiful enough that Cisco wouldn’t force him to. “I just sorta want to hear it. What you said before.” HartleyContinue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
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The L Word |Hartmon
rathawayxhartley: Hartley gave him a weak smile. “It’s why I told you that I could help you. It’s just. I haven’t found anything about my powers that are worth it. And even if I didn’t have the tinnitus, I’d still hear the screaming of the 17 people that I killed and all of those that wereContinue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
The L Word |Hartmon
rathawayxhartley: Hartley nodded, scratching at his scalp before wincing. “My tinnitus isn’t regular tinnitus. It’s the frequencies of the universe all coming together in one auditory screech like feedback from a mic. I hear ultrasonic and sub-radio frequencies. They put me on anti-psychotics when they removed my ear drums because I could still hear those frequenciesContinue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
The L Word |Hartmon
rathawayxhartley: Hartley shrugged awkwardly, sitting up as well and rubbing the bridge of his nose. “’S okay. I was pretty messed up. I wasn’t much company. I realized something, though. Our powers sort of look the same but they’re not. My vibrations are sonic waves. Yours channel quantum energies. I can hear ultra-sonic waves whichContinue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
The L Word |Hartmon
rathawayxhartley: Hartley peeked his head out from the ball and his glasses were fogged up. Sheepishly, he patted down his hair over the bandages and lifting his glasses up. “I didn’t mean to be mean.” A gentle smile spread across Cisco’s face as Hartley poked his head out. “It’s fine. Nothing to fuss over. How are you?”Continue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
The L Word |Hartmon
rathawayxhartley: Hartley groaned as his text tone went off and slowly typed out a response. ya. Cisco sighed at the short text and gathered the food and drink before shutting the door with his foot and hitting the lock button on his keys. He walked up to the door and looked from the door handleContinue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
The L Word |Hartmon
rathawayxhartley: Hartley was bandaged up and looking horribly broken as he was curled around Cisco’s shirt and pillow in the bed that Len had tucked him into, his nose buried in the scent of Cisco. Hartley had been refusing food and even Griffin couldn’t seem to get him out of his slump. Technically, he wasContinue reading “The L Word |Hartmon”
