I have been better, old friend

it’s insane how quickly life can go from serenity to feeling like the depths of hell opened and have devoured you whole

It spoke to you so strangely, in a voice that slipped between waves of softly droning static from a television screen.
I don’t want to write this extremely specific fanfic of which I am the primary audience, I just want to read it.
The real reason Aleks isn’t allowed over at James’ house
(TW: It’s pretty loud)
Dude…Jakob buddy
CHARLES WHIRLPOOL
I have been better, old friend