[Till’s arms feel too weak from his body trying to force-quit not too long ago, so he settles on gritting his teeth, brows knit crossly with his jaw set tight as he whips forward, cracking his head hard against Ivan’s.
the force of it makes Till lose steadiness and he slides half way down the wall, his feet struggling to keep purchase. it hurts him too, but Till barely notices. he even finds the strength to be shouting again.]
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the force of it makes Till lose steadiness and he slides half way down the wall, his feet struggling to keep purchase. it hurts him too, but Till barely notices. he even finds the strength to be shouting again.]
I can’t believe what you did!!