With every stroke of the brush, he let out feelings. Emotions were all over the canvas that was colored with warm and cool colors. It wasn't very often that he got confused over what he was painting or what emotions he was feeling. He had a new emot...
Deticated to Magnus Bane aka my inspiration for my dear boy, Finn. Plus I just love Magnus a ton so eh.
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Magnus Bane (aka my husband/baby/son) (oh and aka Harry Shum Jr.) ^
Chapter 14.5| Bitter and Glitter Truce - Twenty Øne Pilots
Finn Harley
Halloween has always been my favorite holiday.
Yeah, there was the costumes and the make up that made it fantastic. But the thing I love about it is, is that I could be a different person for a day.
I didn't know that when I was a kid. I thought it was because all of the free candy.
I think my actual love of Halloween started when I dressed up as Super Man. I just added my own twists to the costume. It was also the first time I wore nail polish in public.
I didn't have to be some spoiled kid with rich parents. I was a feminine Super Man who just happened to date a transgender Lois Lane (there might be fan fics about that).
I'm just different.
And I liked that.
Now I'm categorized as 'the flamboyant gay teen'. The thing that bothers me is that I'm not flamboyant because of the gender I like. I'm flamboyant because that's who I am.
And today I'm going to be me a bunch.
*
"Okay, Finn. Don't freak out," I say to myself as I frantically look around for my suit (which I made all by myself).
Usually I dress to impress myself but today is different.
Today that red head with the great abs was coming over.
I kept frantically searching for that damn suit.
"Ah ha!"
I found it and laid it across the bed.
If I was lucky I would also get laid.
I smile at my outfit and turn to look at the clock. It was time to go to the store with Oliver.
*
I put on my outfit without the makeup on. I still have awhile till it really starts and there's someone to actually impress. I walk down the stairs and down to Oliver.
