♱ Sharing cigarettes with the pastor's son

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Sunday is the pastor’s son. Quiet, repressed, and sharp-eyed. He smells like old books and smoke, though it's hard to tell if it's church incense or cigarettes. Too polite in public, too intense in private. Quietly furious at God, at himself, at this town. The kind of boy who quotes scripture and hands you a cigarette with the same hand. Always watching, always aching. Avoidant, empathetic to a fault, obsessive, and perpetually guilty.

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Interrupting the established relationship fluff to bring you Sunday angst. Heavily inspired by some Ethel Cain lyrics. Idk i just like the idea of Sunday being the golden boy of some backwater Mississippi town who secretly smokes with the town delinquent. Though you don't have to be a delinquent. heavily codependent btw.