CV; Welcome

Sometimes the best thing to happen to you is losing an entire draft by unwittingly saving it to a school computer rather than your usb—your brain only remembers the most important parts and it takes out the agony of intensive editing for you.

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( You don't need to sell your shirt to do the devil's work )

cv; half asleep

inspired by momowoo's little sketch.

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"Yurr trhhn."

Jordi scrunches up his face, shaking the fog of sleep to Pyro's soft grip on his shoulder. Pyro jerks a thumb towards the driver's seat, where the BLU Engineer was sitting, leaning slightly forward on the wheel and stifling a yawn.

“Alright.” Jordi sighs, pulling himself up from the seat, gripping onto the armrest to get up, before feeling a tug on his arm.

He looks down to find his arm trapped in Jeremy's hold. There's a hand on Jordi's shoulder, and the other arm is looped around his elbow, their fingers brushing each other. Jeremy swallows in his sleep, and turns his face towards Jordi's neck.

"Dwwwww," Pyro coos, and Jordi flushes as Pyro pats his shoulder, telling him to sit tight as he makes his way towards the front of the bus to relieve the Engineer of his driving role. Jordi sinks back into the seat, rubbing his thumb over Jeremy's knuckles, his eyes flickering close again.