Actually Yknow What. Inbox Call Like This And I'll Throw Gregory In Your Ask

actually yknow what. inbox call — like this and I'll throw gregory in your ask

👀 + (post security breach) How long do you think it'll be before you're abandoned again?

Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly!

★ — Jeez ; he's not quite quick enough to cover the way he winces at the question, frame curling up defensively as he turns his focus to the ground just a few steps ahead with a harsh glare. The shrug he gives in response ( after a moment of trying to compose himself ) is trying too hard to seem as if he's unbothered.

It was only a matter of time, right? It was always only a matter of time. No one ever stayed. That was the only consistency Gregory had in his life — passed from home to home, guardian to guardian with little regard.

( but it hurts more, now, when he wants Michael to stay. he wants to stay with Michael. he doesn't want to be alone again. )

"I — I don't know. Some times are longer than other times."

Another shrug, followed by a shake of his head that causes loose strands of hair to fall into his eyes.

"It's fine. I'll be fine. It'll — it'll happen eventually, just like always. But I can handle being on my own."

jr security guard gregory let’s go

I'll probably end up reblogging a meme to hoard for a bit tonight but in the meantime here's an inbox call !!

smol superstar

I know it in my bones that gregory would hate being called greg