Two-Face in court: Hey... (Flips coin, it lands bad.) Mothers and fuckers of the jury.
Liiiisten I'm in the middle of moving so I'm not working on the fic like I wanna be, so here's my Twitter. Please scroll with caution, I can come off as... really really really unhinged 👍
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I got out of bed as quickly as possible, rushed to put on my clothes, and didn't even stop for breakfast, running into the subway as fast as my limp can take me. When I get on the train, taking a seat and pulled out my phone. FUCK, today is the day, my right arm shakes from all these mixed-up feelings inside me, like a mixed-up-feeling soup. The subway cart stopped and I got off and hurried to work. I couldn't wait, I had to see him, I HAD TO SEE HIM NOW!!! I raced to the car shop, opened the front door, and shouted at the top of my lungs.
"MAKO, DON'T GO PLEASE!!!"
"Jamison, I'm just going into contract work, I'm not going to die"
My face wells up with tears as I clench my fists.
"But I'm going to miss you in the shop!!! I'm going to miss you so much and-"
"H-hey, please calm down"
Mako hands me a cloth and I wipe my tear-ridden face, chuckling, and reassure me that he's going to be ok. He is going to be working as a mechanic for construction vehicles like forklifts and cranes, even though he's the best car mechanic in the business. We’ve worked together for so long that his leaving is so strange, and we've practically become partners. If he leaves, what am I supposed to do?
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Running over as fast as possible, I slid just to the porch like how a race car drifts a corner, kicking up a cloud of dust behind me. Walking in I take off my shoes and just stand at the door awkwardly.
"Sit down Jamison, I'm just fixing you up a bowl"
The table is wide and tall with steep chairs to accommodate Mako’s big size. I’m practically a little kid who was finally allowed to sit at the adult table instead of the high chair.
"S-so um, Mako what's for grub?"
Pouring something into a bowl, his big hands handling everything with care. His expression focused, he must've put a shit ton of effort into this meal. When Mako is finished filling the bowl, he walks over to me and places the bowl down. With his big frame looming over me I can feel my mouth getting dry, my heart racing as he draws closer. My soul carnally craves every fiber of his being all over me.
"Want anything to drink?"
"U-uh yeah, water is fine."
I look into the bowl, stew? Swirling my finger into the mixture and taste it.
"O-oh fuck."
"What? Is something wrong?"
"THIS IS SO FUCKING GOOD WHAT THE FUCK!!!!"
Standing from my oversized chair to look inside the bowl, eyes fixated, unable to comprehend the hot soothing sensation in my mouth. Mako slides over my cup of water while placing a bun in the stew.
"WHAT IS THIS!?"
"Use your inside voice and sit down then I'll tell you. Also, your spoon is right there, use it."
Seated in my chair, desperately needing the knowledge on why this stew is so good!!!
"Want me to get you some pillows to sit on or something? You look quite small."
"Yeah, sure."
Before I could say anything, he already got 2 pillows. Rinsing only my butt to let him put the pillows down, the smell of Mako’s cologne overwhelms my senses. Next thing I know my hand on his head, running my fingers through his soft silver hair.
"J-Jamison…you’re um…"
“...Mako!!! I-i um, I’m sorry!!! I was in a haze then suddenly-”
“Pfft it’s fine, just caught me by surprise. A warning next time would be nice.”
"Well um, your hair is soft. What hair products do you use?"
He stands up and looks away blushing under his mask.
"Just… whatever is on clearance."
Sitting across from each other, the table and chairs don't affect Mako’s size. Looks like an average person, he must've got these custom or something.
"So what's in the stew?"
"I had some leftover tofu and I made some stew out of it. Threw in celery, carrots, peas, basil, brown sugar and simmered it on low heat for the day."
"Wait, you're vegan?"
"Not exactly, just went through a vegan phase. B-but I try to find meat that is ethically sourced but sometimes I get some fast food or buy a steak from the grocery store that's on sale."
"Hmmm."
The need to keep devouring my stew is overtaking me, it's so fucking amazing!!! It's like how in the movies, mothers make heartwarming meals. My entire body feels warmed, has Mako always been such a good cook?
"So Jamison, how do you see our relationship?"
With a dazed expression, I perk up from my dinner.
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