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bilzke.bsky.social
Good morning all!

The week is almost over, 1 week off is too short 😭.

Yesterday bought some Halloween stuff, just little celebration next week.

Today's game: Trauma Center New Blood

Anyone knows this game or played it?

#ThursdayMood #Wii #TraumaBlood #RetroCollect
October 24, 2024 at 8:10 AM
medusapelagia.bsky.social
Am I going to spam every single chapter of this fic on my socials?
Yes, I am!
Sorry 😜!
The 2nd chapter of Separate Ways, my Harringrove BigBang fic, is online!
archiveofourown.org/works/530430...
Moodboard for the Harringrove Fic Separate Ways Alternate Universe - Modern SettingAlternate Universe - No Upside Down (Stranger Things)Emotional/Psychological AbusePsychological TraumaBlood and ViolenceGun ViolenceFist FightsDomestic ViolenceThreats of ViolenceImplied/Referenced Domestic ViolencePast Domestic ViolenceEating DisordersGaslightingDrugsAngst and Hurt/ComfortAngst with a Happy EndingAngst and FeelsHomophobic LanguageBody ImageEmotional ManipulationManipulationAttempted MurderMurderSlow BurnEventual SmutModel Steve HarringtonPoliceman Billy HargrovePoliceman Jason CarverPOV AlternatingDyslexic Steve HarringtonFeminizationNeil Hargrove is His Own WarningTherapyBlood and InjuryInjuryMajor Character InjuryFeelings RealizationDenial of FeelingsFirst KissFirst TimeHurt/ComfortEmotional Hurt/ComfortConcussionsConcussed Steve HarringtonStitchesBlow JobsGunsGunshot WoundsShooting GunsShootingTrialsImplied/Referenced HomophobiaInternalized HomophobiaBackground Neil HargroveAbusive Neil HargroveBad Parent Neil Hargrove “I hate hospitals…” He answers with a childish tone that makes Billy smile. “No one likes them, pretty boy, but I think that settles the matter. Come on.” He tells him, offering him his hand to get up. Steve takes his hand and lets Billy guide him toward the room at the end of the corridor. “Try to sleep on your side.” He suggests “In case you get sick.” Billy has a history of concussions and he knows how bad things can turn quickly. Steve nods, still beaten and confused. “If you need anything you can call me, I’ll be right outside.” “I don’t even know your name.” The boy argues. “Hargrove. Officer William Hargrove. Billy for my friends.” “Steve. Steven Joseph Harrington.” Billy knows it, he took notes of his details a few hours ago, but he smiles. “Nice to meet you, Steve.”
February 2, 2024 at 12:45 PM