#is this me dipping my toe into writing transness as a trans person? mayhaps

[junglemax]

once again ive become annoying with a friendship pairing and im not sorry for the drabble spam

darby and abadon are good at sharing. sometimes.

[mini drabble]

“Hey, Abby?” Darby asks as he sits down at the table. “Can I borrow your heart tonight? Need it for a thing.”

Abadon looks up at him. “For a price,” they say, and then glance down before meeting his eyes again.

Darby frowns. “No. You are absolutely not taking that.”

Abadon scoffs and crosses their arm. “Then you don’t get the heart.”

“What could you possibly need it for?”

Abadon tilts their head up. “I don’t ask you about your hookups.“

“Ugh, gross, I wasn’t trying to. Come on, Abby, that’s not fair.”

“What do you need the heart for?”

Darby tilts his head up in the same manor and crosses his arms. “Don’t ask about my hookups,” he mocks.

“Really? You just need the heart? Come on. I’m sure someone would love an extra surprise coming from you.”

If Darby could blush from embarrassment at the conversation, he would be. “Abadon. No.”

“Alright.” Abadon shrugs. “You get nothing from me then.”

“Oh, come on-“

“Trade with me, and you get the heart. Just for one night! That’s all I want! Then we can go back to normal and never do it again.”

Darby slouches in his chair with a pout, looking away from them. “…Fine.”

Abadon smiles and sips their drink. “Thanks, Darby, you’re the best.”

“I hate you.”