robinsnest2111
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Robin | he/him | 20s ||
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never seen someone manage to utterly convey the 🧍emoji stance as well as randy from the passenger 2023
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“You shouldn’t glorify violence in your stories” well I’m glorifying it. Sexualizing it even.
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the science bitch urge to correct all common misinformation when it appears vs the knowledge that people hate that bitch actually
#the way i used to always correct people until a friend at the time snapped at me to shut the hell up#and then i did years and years of thinking and unlearning#the neurodivergence was strong within me from the start. wonder when I'll be able to get a diagnosis
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oh shit got an important mission actually: get shoulder pads for the 80s blouse I thrifted last week whose original pads have entirely disintegrated
#wanna see this beautiful thing in all its shoulder padded glory hhhhhh#also got some other errands to run so i better get outta bed and stop thinking about how crap i feel
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love you all so much okay, hugging you and kissing your beautiful faces, okay
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ah, no wonder i've been all over the place mental illness and physical health and emotion wise.
the blood curse will be upon me once again in 3-5 business days. that always throws a wrench in the works 👍
#hasn't been as bad as it is this round tho. things might be getting worse each month. not fun.#why must my body be like this lol#like there's literally NO REASON for me to feel this acutely suicidal. LITERALLY NO REASON#but still here i am seriously considering offing myself. NO WORRIES I WON'T ACT ON IT!!!!! I PROMISE!!!#but still the thought is very prominent in my mind and i don't like it lol#also the worsened nausea and dizziness and joint pain and general unwell feeling 👍 love to hate it
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if I'm real lucky, my moggie plushie might've arrived just now 👀
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like he left benson’s jacket in the bathroom at the diner but then he had it at miss beard’s house later so he. sat on the curb for a while and stared at the cops and the body and then he stood up and walked his gay ass back into that diner to get the jacket and took it home. ok.
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thinking about the Benson doesn't go ham on his coworkers AU where he and Randy tentatively get closer, Benson learns Randy recently turned 21 but no one really celebrated with him (except his mom who set up a very childish birthday party, party hats, confetti, an adorably decorated crocodile-themed birthday cake and all, maybe even invited some of her friends from church, Randy just letting the celebration happen around him, staring off into the middle distance, expressionless while all the middle-aged ladies congratulate him on his big day)
So Benson takes it upon himself to take Randy to a bar, get him his first alcoholic beverage, trying to get Randy out of his shell (or so he says).
After some back and forth, and some white lies fed to Randy's mom about where he's going and what he's doing ("just a sleepover with a friend from work, mom, no we won't stay up too late"), they end up in a bar a couple towns over (lest word get back to his mom) to properly celebrate.
It's still quite early, not too many patrons mingling just yet. Still, Randy clings to Benson's side like his life depends on it while Benson orders him his first drink. It tastes absolutely awful, and since he's with Benson and has built up some trust, he actually voices that thought albeit in a quiet voice only meant for Benson's ears.
Benson lets out a surprised chuckle, picks up Randy's glass to take a sip, then declares: "You're damn right it does." He assures him it's an acquired taste with a mirthful tilt to his lips, and Randy agrees to try another.
This next one, Benson explains, is a mixture of alcohol and soda, sweet enough to cover the awful taste but packing quite the punch if you overdo it. Just as expected, Randy takes a liking to it, asking Benson to get another one as soon as that bottle has run dry.
The hours pass, the evening drawing in more patrons to the bar, seats and tables are filling with people getting more and more drunk and loud by the minute. Randy is quite tipsy at this point, but also more open with his expressions and reactions to Benson's banter, actually engaging in their conversation, Benson revelling in Randy's attention and marvelling at how beautiful it is to see the boy so alive for the first time. They're still huddled close together, both pretending it's due to the bar filling up to capacity (and, if they're honest, beyond) but it's also something else neither of them can or wants to put a finger on quite yet.
Once it's some time past midnight, the patrons are starting to get a bit too rowdy for Benson's taste, a couple of them stumbling and bumping into Randy's shoulders in their drunken efforts to get from one end of the bar to the other. They apologise but the pats on Randy's back while they slur their "sorry, buddy"s make Benson's blood boil.
He decides it is time to go home, both he and Randy had enough for the night. And it's best to leave when the spirits are still high. Randy is very much drunk at this point, having had one too many of the deceptively sweet drinks. He clings to Benson all the way to his car, stumbling along, smiling up at him with unbridled adoration. It does weird things to Benson's heart.
Getting Randy into the passenger seat and all strapped in to make their journey home is surprisingly easy, the boy's limbs obeying at the slightest push and pull. Randy rolls his head into Benson's direction as soon as he's in the driver's seat, about to turn the key in the ignition. He shoots Benson the brightest smile he's probably ever smiled, mumbling out "Thank you Benson, I had so much fun. I think I love you."
The last part made Benson's heart stop for a second. "We'll see about that in the morning once all the alcohol has worn off."
cue Benson and Randy getting back home to Benson's place, tiptoeing past Benson's mom, curling up in Benson's bed. Randy waking up a couple hours later with a raging hangover, Benson helping him into the bathroom, holding his head and rubbing between his shoulder blades while poor Randy pukes his soul out into the toilet bowl. <3
#oops i wrote again. cannot help myself. when there's a moment to capture i try to capture it asap#literally typed this straight into the text box 👍#robin's writing adventures#stockroom syndrome#the passenger 2023#non-american who has never had an alcoholic beverage in their entire life here but i do know about the US legal drinking age and#hangover experiences from partying too hard from some friends' accounts 👍
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shhh…
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he’s sleeping. :)
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not finished bc i deleted layers on the high quality version on accident
randy is next tho uwu
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can we come over and look at you like this
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benson just mopping the same spot for like an hour
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