I imagine them being very domestic in my head, tbh.
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I imagine them being very domestic in my head, tbh.
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Note: This fanfic still is based on the relationship between William and Michael but it isn't a romance.
Reblog and put in the tags what's your current favorite ship.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27613288
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Well this is a day late.
Maxvid Week 2019 - Day 5 - Swim Camp
Maxvid Week 2019 - Day 5 - Swap
Maxvid Week 2019
Day 4: Favorite AU
Furry au from: @vanitasaurus
Maxvid Week 2019
Day 3: Music
Beautiful music echoed throughout the halls of the almost empty camping center. The only people there to occupy it were David, who got a job there and the mysterious piano player.
David felt as if he'd instantly fall in love with whoever was playing this composition so elegantly and with such a unique style.
He entered the room as quietly as he could be, surprised to learn who was playing.
"M-Max," he stuttered out as the small boy saw him and halted his playing.
The man’s face turned red as he remembered what his thoughts were before he entered the room.
Max spoke up, “What the hell are you doing here?” the boy didn’t make eye contact as his heart sped up.
There was a pause before David cleared his throat, “Could you play some more?” He pulled up a chair and sat patiently waiting.
Max was hesitant but it wasn’t long before that he caved in and started playing the piano again David humming to the notes.
David felt this affection grow towards Max that he hadn’t felt before as the music continued for what seemed like forever. He’d figure out his feelings tomorrow, for now nothing but this moment mattered.
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