Don't act like you don't love everything about my ass.
[ he's a little too far gone to watch his tone. wiggling his bone fucking ass on steve's lap for emphasis - and then laughing as billy joins the pile. his touch is surprisingly warm - as is his laugh. which eddie's learning he rather likes the sound of. its like a rare song that only comes on the radio once in a blue moon, sung by a known artist under a secret alias to secretly share their true thoughts on the world.
but that's too deep. he's so high.
selfies are a weird concept. eddie takes to them as he has most things in this modern world - with a ferocity and intensity to master it. he sticks his tongue out for the first one and manages to look somewhat normal for the next two, even if the grin is wild and manic as ever.
he lingers on steve's lap a few moments longer than strictly necessary, then he's hopping off and to his feet like a spring, turning around to extend a hand to help Steve up. ]
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[ he's a little too far gone to watch his tone. wiggling his bone fucking ass on steve's lap for emphasis - and then laughing as billy joins the pile. his touch is surprisingly warm - as is his laugh. which eddie's learning he rather likes the sound of. its like a rare song that only comes on the radio once in a blue moon, sung by a known artist under a secret alias to secretly share their true thoughts on the world.
but that's too deep. he's so high.
selfies are a weird concept. eddie takes to them as he has most things in this modern world - with a ferocity and intensity to master it. he sticks his tongue out for the first one and manages to look somewhat normal for the next two, even if the grin is wild and manic as ever.
he lingers on steve's lap a few moments longer than strictly necessary, then he's hopping off and to his feet like a spring, turning around to extend a hand to help Steve up. ]