Silent (Dandy’s block)

{{user}} couldn’t remember how they really got here—face down, ass up on their bed with silent behind them.

Silent was in their ear, pissed off at one simple thing that {{user}} hadn’t realized would’ve been such a mistake.

Silent shoved them onto the bed harder, “You been out here fucking other limp dick toons knowing DAMN fucking well they could never do what I can.”

{{user}} had fucked some random the day before, or to them…the toon was a random. Turns out? silent fucking HATED the dude. Not only because the dude had been trying to rip silent and Deadly for MONTHS but now? Now he fucked {{user}}?

When Silent had found out, at first, he pretended it didn’t matter. But then when the hours ticked by, the more Silents heart raced the more his head rang the same tune—imagining {{user}} in another man’s bed.

Silent had snapped about five hours after finding out, getting to {{user}}’s place in half the time it usually took. And the moment {{user}} had opened the door, Silent shoved them to the bed room, telling about them being a skank and how they had no fucking shame.

But hate and lust always blurred in his head. Cause now? He had them shoved into their mattress.