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he’s back

#portgo #porteon #virtual self #good faith

hbd hugo

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young

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it’ll be like nothing happened

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collab with k ✧*:・ﾟ✧ .・

#portgo #portgogo #please dont repost #everyone made a character in this and p colored

some twitter doodles

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idk..

-p

#hbd tuli???????#portgo

You seem to be the only blog that posts portgo nsfw! Are there any others??

We honestly don't know! We created this account to share ours, but at the time we haven't see any other that share this kind of content :(

no homo

#portgo #wheres the lie

#relatable #portgo

backstage fun

-p

#SAVE US #the ideas please make em stop #hhhhh #portgo #bad kisser hugo #sorry #longpost

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because @portgohell are back at it again and wow i love their comics and their art and just everything they post! here is… their most recent comic in the form of a very tiny drabble. love you guys yikes!!! <3

“God, can you believe how much we’ve grown up?”

Hugo snorts and takes a long drink of his beer. “Seriously. Remember that awful song I sent you when I was like, fourteen? Shit, dude just how-,”

“Shut up,” Porter cackles. “I’m having war flashbacks to my teenage haircut. Fucking terrible.” He pauses to take a shot and Hugo leans back on the couch, stares up at the ceiling of Porter’s hotel room.

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#SAVE US FROM DEATH OH MY GOD THANK YOU #THIS IS BEAUTIFUL TYSM AS FKKSF #fic #for us

read from left to right

#sketchy mess #portgo

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9 and/or 11 with Portgo please!??

a steamy kiss/a violent kiss (852 words)

“I missed you.”

With all the ambient noise in the airport Porter’s voice is so quiet Hugo almost doesn’t catch it at first, has to blink slowly at him before he smiles and runs a hand down Porter’s shoulder. “I missed you too,” he says, lets his fingers drag along the knit of Porter’s sweater. Brushes his knuckles against the back of Porter’s hand as subtly as he can in such a public place.

Porter ducks his head and he’s gone pink in the cheeks and he mumbles something Hugo actually doesn’t catch this time. He presses his palm into the small of Porter’s back until Porter looks back up at him and Hugo’s breath hitches. Porter’s biting his lip appealingly, eyes dark and face flushed.

“I really want to kiss you.” Hugo lip-reads the words more than actually hears them but it’s enough. There’s a warmth in the pit of his stomach that he feels spreading, feels the heat rising in his cheeks and ears.

“I want to kiss you too,” he murmurs, pressing his hand a bit more firmly into Porter’s back. “But when we get to my house?”

Porter nods slowly. He looks tired, sort of dazed. It’s a long flight; Hugo understands. Porter’s never been able to sleep on planes.

“Come on, let’s get out of here,” Hugo says, urging Porter toward the exit.

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