rehabitual | (no subject)

ive never hot boxed a tent before
but idc we can smoke anywhere probably
maybe not so close 2 the manor tho ppl might get the wrong idea

True People are being weirdoes about the fire on the network already Anyway I'll meet u at ur tent We'll figure something out

yeah that 1 guy sounds like some kind of medieval wizard lol
imagine if some 1 just left a candle burning 2 long
call in the fbi

anyway see u in a minute

Did u see the guy that was happy it happened Vampires, man

[ He thought they were supposed to hate fire.

This was a good little distraction - Felix excels at that, and somehow Dom keeps forgetting until the next episode rolls around - switching t-shirts before he leaves his and Iggy's tent to go find his only friend from home. He stands outside, calling. ]

Felix?

does a vampire still need 2 be invited inside if there r no walls left
much 2 think about

[ the slightly sour smell of weed and the faint smell of burning paper don't exactly waft from felix's tent, but dom's sensitive nose will probably pick the scents up easily. it would seem that he's already lit up, probably in anticipation of his friend coming to hang, presumably miserable and in need of a pick-me-up. maybe a little mary jane isn't exactly the best for that, but - well, it's that or they drink.

at the sound of his own name, felix kind of flicks the tent flap outward with his arm, appearing in the... entryway with a lopsided smile on his face. his hair's still buzzed short from the previous month, but it's growing out fairly quick. still brown though, but he'll get around to fixing that somehow. it seemed like a much easier task before half the manor burned to the ground. ]

Dommm. [ felix welcomes him with a sweep of his other arm, lit spliff pinched between his thumb and index. ] Did you get stuck with a room mate? I think I'm supposed to have one but the board's all smudged and no one's showed up.

[ Dom reaches out, nose wrinkled for a second, touching Felix's hair like there's anything to fix. Still weird to see him without the green dye, but they'll fix that the second he asks. Dom would offer up the spell he used for the pink, but they have yet to figure out how he fucked it up enough to make the thing permanent. ]

Yeah. I got Iggy.

[ Theo's best friend out here. Woo. (Iggy's way too nice to Dom.) After the hair, he's reaching for the joint, following Felix inside. ]

Took a stupid fire for me to get a roommate, and we're stuck in a tent with one sleeping bag. 'Least you got it all to yourself.

[ Saying that as if being alone doesn't make everything worse in his goofy little werewolf skull. ]

Oh, I know him.

[ been a while since felix has seen iggy, but they hit it off pretty well when they first met and felix likes him. of course, he's not aware of the beef between iggy and his friend, or iggy's connection to theo, so he admits familiarity easily, but also quickly moves on.

felix passes the join off and wanders in after dom, letting the tent flap fall closed behind the both of them. one joint shouldn't be enough to effectively hot box a tent this big, but that doesn't mean he still doesn't want to try. inside, the tent is pretty empty, but it wasn't as if felix had very many possessions he had to think about saving. ]

For now, anyway. You can crash here whenever though if you want, at least until someone else shows up. [ if anyone even does. if he has to share, he'd much rather share a sleeping bag with dom than a stranger. some people here are fucking weirdos, and that's coming from him. ] But uh... what's up? How're - are you ok?

Thanks, dude. Might do that sometime.

[ Hey, if Iggy ever brings back someone to hook up with, Dom is definitely getting the hell out of there. He smokes, takes in the mix of tobacco and weed, hands it back to Felix. The smoke is held in for a bit, then released with a grimace. ]

I guess. I dunno. Thought I'd be worse. Sometimes I am. [ Scratching behind his ear. ] I didn't wanna dump all this shit on you after what happened in June. And with Jules. [ Him being gone, them being unable to locate him at all, even after Dom foolishly retrieved his silver ring from the lake. Who knows where the hell that is now. ] Just...

[ Aagh. He still doesn't know how to talk about this. ]

Like a month ago, Theo just showed up to tell me he's got another boyfriend? And I thought I'd be fine with that, but I'm not. The more I thought about having to share him with his wife and this new guy the shittier it felt. Like, what the fuck am I supposed to do when he's got — ten? You know?

[ though the tent is mostly bare save for what comes standard in every one, there are a couple half-charred food crates, likely picked from ashes of what's left of the manor, either from the kitchens or one of the restaurants. they're both tucked away off to the side kind of haphazardly, and felix uses his boot to nudge one closer to dom before he takes up a seat on the other one. they're probably not terribly sturdy, given their condition, but felix doesn't seem too concerned about crashing through.

he does seem concerned about dom though, leaning his weight forward to rest his elbows on his knees and looking up at him, if he decides not to sit. felix listens intently and only gets mildly distracted by a fleeting thought about how dog-like it is for dom to scratch behind an ear, but he seems genuinely surprised by all this new information about theo. his first reaction is to insert a little comic relief, try to ease some tension. ]

I mean. Also get ten. [ but he says this with a tight smile because he knows that's not helpful, and he sympathizes. empathizes. probably both. felix sits up a little bit, brows furrowing. ] Since when does Theo have a wife?

[ it's not any of his business, and he hasn't exactly gone out of his way to get to know teddie's doppelganger or whatever he is (though he was making more of an effort, before everything went to shit for the last two months; it'll be weirder now, now that his alternate self had some kind of connection with theo), but a wife is kind of a big thing. rocking up to your boyfriend to just - announce that you have a second boyfriend on top of that is also. a choice. not that felix is yucking any yums so to speak, but if he were in dom's position he doesn't think he'd handle it well at all. he already feels like he's not good enough in so many other aspects of his life, a partner needing more than just him would probably send him off a cliff.

felix shakes his head a little and waves a hand. theo having a wife is not the important thing here. he keeps his hand out, twitches his fingers a little to ask for the joint. ]

I'm sorry man, that - I mean, that's real rough. If you're not cool with it though, then - you gotta do what hurts the least. Or the most? I dunno, you just gotta do what's best for you, even if it sucks is what I'm trying to say.

[ Algo get ten. The sharp exhale is as close to a laugh as he'll give, grin and all, looking away with a soft shake of his head before the joint is back in Felix's hands. Fingers. ]

Dude, they were already together before I even got here. It's intense. [ And again: he thought he was fine with it. Knowing she got first place and he got second. Then came in the other guy and he had to think about being third, possibly fourth, and after having spent one month with the closest version to their Teddie, the spiral just kept telling him it can always get deeper. More and more he kept going back to not being enough, let alone being the first. Back home he could get jealous of the people Teddie hooked up with all he wanted — and he did — but at least he knew that if his boyfriend had to choose... ]

Thanks. [ Arms crossed, a little slouched. ] Everybody's all about polyamory and whatever, but that's not for me. [ Not with Theo. ] Told him I just needed some time to think, but … I kept thinking of him with other people [ without me ] and it made me so... angry.

[ And sad. Which feels stupid and weak to confess to another guy, even if that guy is Felix. ]

I'm already angry on my own.

[ Shrug. ]

[ thumbing a little bit at the end of the filter paper, felix nods like he understands, because he does to an extent. from what he's observed in the few months he's been here, a fairly decent percentage of the population is into having multiple partners, romantic or otherwise - and that's fine! - but it's just not his jam. he can get behind casual sex with no attachments, has practiced as much as soon as he became sexually active, but the idea of handing his heart over to more than one person just - baffles him. then again, he could be biased or blinded or both, thanks to his feelings for a certain someone who isn't here anymore, so what does he know, really.

still, he's curious about something dom's said. felix tilts his head slightly, bringing the cigarette to his mouth and wrinkling his brow. he takes a drag, turns his cheek slightly to exhale, and offers it back to dom again. ]

Aside from like - the obvious. What makes it different here than from back home? Teddie sleeps with other people, right?

[ but maybe it's the label that makes all the difference. as far as felix knows, dom is the only person teddie refers to as his boyfriend, and everyone else is just. everyone else. ]

[ His nod is silent, foot dragging from one side to the other as he leans on the front, just below the toes. ]

We both did. [ Dom even kept doing that here, truth be told. ] It's just the thing I said about who he'd choose? It feels like I'm not really his. So he isn't really mine.

… You guys were right. I wasn't really separating him and Teddie like I should. Didn't wanna see it, but it's kinda impossible to ignore when he's falling in love with even more people. I fucking hate the idea of being 'one more', you know?

[ though it was never about being "right", some part of felix feels validated when dom says those words. he also feels kind of sour about it too, because he didn't want to be right about theo and teddie being separate enough to be different, he didn't want to be right about dom maybe blurring too many lines too quickly. he didn't want his friend to end up getting hurt. felix's mouth twists slightly and he glances away for a moment to let the small spike of shame over feeling validated pass, and then looks back at dom.

in a way, he thinks he sort of gets what dom is feeling. i'm not really his, so he isn't really mine is kind of how he felt about julian to be honest, but that's not anything he'd ever admit and it's not even really the same anyway because felix and julian never really had anything that was real, at least not mutually. still, he nods his head like he understands how it feels. ]

... Are you guys still friends at least? Or would that be too, uh - complicated.

I don't know.

[ It hits him with the truth as much as it answers Felix's question. What are they now? Theo wanted to stay friends, but Dom can barely think about him without ten pangs of guilt, let alone stand the idea of being around him and acting like nothing happened. Like they didn't happen. Dom can't be happy and friendly when he is feeling neither way, unlike so many people here. ]

Like, there's no way I can avoid him forever, is there? [ He doesn't think he wants to either. ] What would you do?

[ even though they're tucked away in his tent, felix still looks in the direction of the manor - or rather, what's left of it - mouth twisting slightly and head tilting like he's seriously considering dom's first question. if this conversation was happening before half of the building burned down, felix would think that it'd probably be fairly easy to avoid theo if that's what dom really wanted. as it stands, there aren't a whole lot of places to go out here on the lawn, cooped up in their tents. eventually, everyone will run into everyone at one point or another.

felix opens his mouth like he means to answer, but he finds himself pausing. what would he do? well. he closes his mouth, eyes falling to his dirty sneakers for a moment. one of his shoes is untied, and he leans down over his knee to retie it to keep his hands busy and also so he has an excuse not to look at dom. ]

So, uh. Jules and I hook up sometimes. [ well, they used to, but messing around was never exclusive to just here. felix admits this tentatively, like he's giving up information he thinks maybe he shouldn't. if julian never wants to talk about it with him, then he's almost positive he wouldn't want felix talking about it to someone else. he's... trying to be a good friend though, so if this somehow gets back to their mutual friend, wherever he might be at the moment, he'll deal with the consequences when the time comes. ] It's - not the same as you and Theo or you and Teddie obviously, but.

[ but unfortunately felix caught feelings a couple summers ago back home, which is a hard thing to admit when he's sure his feelings are one-sided, so he just avoids admitting it at all. unfortunately, omission of this detail makes what he's trying to say a little bit hard to follow. ]

Even if we stopped, even without [ he waves a hand down by his shoe, ] that, we're still friends. I'd rather have that than nothing at all. [ he finishes tying his shoe, which took way too long, and sits up. after a beat, he laughs kind of awkwardly and avoids eye contact for a second time. ] But I'm also probably the last person anyone should take any sort of serious advice from, so. Grain of salt or whatever. Ha ha.

[ It's good that Felix ties his shoe; the moments they spend not seeing each other allow Dom to drop the mask he's had to put on for a while, expression fully vulnerable, lost, staring at … nothing. It's easier not to focus on any of those signals, sometimes. Easier to shut off this particular sense; hearing comes next, while scent is too hard to ignore unless it's drowned out. See: weed overpowering anything else he might've picked up.

Felix doesn't really tell him anything he hadn't guessed, at least where it concerns his activities with Jules, or his feelings. Dom had called him out about it, hoping he'd act on it. Then maybe he could be as happy as —

— as he thought he was with Theo. Dom doesn't groan at himself out loud, but maybe he should. Uncertain, idly biting his cheek, he makes a little noise with his tongue, brows furrowed.]

Even if you felt guilty? [ A beat. ] What if you ended up making him hate you for stopping?

Well uh, for starters, [ he hunches forward again, elbows on his parted knees, hands hanging kind of limply in the space between as he looks up at dom. ] If anyone's gonna call it off, it'll be him.

[ at least, this is what felix currently believes, but there's a future somewhere out there in which felix gets tired of not talking about it. where he gets tired of pretending he cares less than he actually does, that he's not attached. there's a future where julian calls him late with that tell in his voice, asking him if he wants to hang out, and instead of taking the bait like he always does he turns him down and hopes everything else about their relationship stays the same. none of this is currently on his mind though, and this isn't really meant to be about him anyway. he was just - trying to relate.

felix idly twists a ring around his right thumb. ]

Listen, I don't think any version of Teddie knows how to hate someone. [ if only he knew? ] And if this version, Theo, can't handle someone he's supposed to care about putting themselves first, then - well, maybe this is the one version you just gotta leave alone. If there are other universes out there, there's gotta be at least one where we're the bad guy, right. [ he puts a hand out ahead of himself. ] Not - saying that Theo's the bad guy in this one, just. You know. Generally, there's bound to be a version of all of us that just kinda... sucks, even unintentionally.

[ he says, definitely not believing he's the shit version of himself, but that's a crisis for another day. ]

You shouldn't feel guilty, Dom. Being honest isn't a crime.

[ Felix is right, about so many things. It makes Dom want to say damn it, it makes him wonder why they never talked more back home. Felix is all smart about emotions and people, knows the right stuff to say when Dom feels like it can only go wrong. He stretches out his hand to clasp his friend's shoulder, and he could go for a hug, but maybe Felix would rather not. Maybe Dom is just needy. ]

You're a really good friend, dude. Hope you know that.

[ Cue the obligatory guilt over being the guy in perpetual need of a good friend. Now he's thinking he ought to return the favor more often, but how? Checking in on Felix to ask how he's feeling? That's lame. ]

You know you can count on me for stuff too, right?