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eddie kaspbrak ([personal profile] hypophobias) wrote in [personal profile] beavertrap 2019-10-13 07:28 pm (UTC)

♥♥♥

[ They're hurt, and they're all a fucking mess, but they're alive. For once, Eddie doesn't even care how much literal crap is covering him - he's just glad to be back in one piece.

Once he's had a quick shower and changed his clothes, though, he realizes something feels very off. It's not just the missing scar on his hand, either, though that had thoroughly freaked him out. He feels too warm, too agitated, not from adrenaline but from --

Fuck.

He usually takes suppressants to control his heats, but he clearly missed a dose somewhere in between getting his memories back and fighting off a killer clown-thing. He takes a deep breath to steady himself, but instead he's greeted with an overwhelmingly powerful scent, something musky and oddly familiar.

It's stupid, but he can't help following that scent out the door of his room and towards Richie's. His mind is trying to tell him to go back, to lock himself in his room and just deal with it alone the way he always has, but that smell is so... ]


Rich? [ his voice is a little hoarse as he knocks on the door, not quite sure what his goal is here. ] Are you - is everything okay?

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