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@dasvidanyafuckers

“Pfft, and?” he scoffed, reaching to lace their fingers together as they walked, no shame Yuri, no shame “Why should being in public stop me from telling you that I love you? I’d shout it from the rooftops if I could!” 

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@mulletofmarmora continued from here

Kuro subtly tried to hide his egg-covered fist behind his back. And tried to push the bowl of not-correctly-beaten eggs to the side with his clean hand.

“Um... Maybe? I mean, ‘s not like I know what I’m doin’. Honeysuckle said t’ follow the recipe. And I did. Sorta...” He paused. “I tried? I mean, I read it right, which’s further than I’ve gotten before.”

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@asicklydreamdemon continued from here

Nagi sighed, holding his tiny flute of juice tighter. “But it’s boring and I’m tired...” His feet were hurting and his head was throbbing and he just wanted a nap. “Does it really go for two more time periods?”

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@comoelcaudaldelebro continued from here

“I think I do?…” Toni dove into his portfolio, taking out various files, a stapler, two apples, one orange, a cereal bar, a pack of tissues, gloves, his keys, the portable phone charger, a small pot of handcream, a string of condoms, a bracelet, an extra pair of socks, a packet of strawberry lube, two pen drives, his glasses, the wallet, a bottle of water, a tangled ball of earphones, the TV remote, two fluorescent markers… “Actually I think I left it at home… sorry.”

“Remarkable.” She felt obliged to clap as if he had pulled a rabbit from a hat. “You managed to fit an entire convenience store in there but no pens.” The storage capacity of his portfolio should be lauded as its selling point if it wasn’t already!  Cécile couldn’t bring herself to be overly disappointed as she did get a show but she still needed some sort of practical writing utensil. -Well, a signature in glittery, pastel ink was as better than nothing? Solid enough proof she was in attendance anyway.

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@ulxz continued from here

Kuvok scratched his cheek, watching his superior and his puppy play. He was so sweet when he was like this and it made it easy to forget how strong Ulaz was. 

“I dunno when he’s supposed t’ speak. I picked him up in a black market a few cycles ago.” He sat down on the floor to watch the pair play. “He’s an Earth dog, yeah? I think that’s what the records show ‘im as.”

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@theblacknwhitepaladin continued from here

Kuro shuffled off to the side, giving Shiro more space to flop onto the bed. “Ya weren’t here, so I called dibs an’ took it for myself.” He gave a quiet huff. “But since ya look tired, I’ll letcha have half ‘a the bed.”

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@goldenintuition continued from here

“I... Don’t really wanna talk about it that much.” Kuro’s hands grasped at his biceps, drawing himself into a tighter hug. Being scared was easy, and he felt it so often that it was a safety blanket. Being scared was a fact of life. Being scared was normal.

His eyes dropped to the floor and he curled up into a ball against the cool, white metal of the castle. “But I dunno... maybe it’ll stop it from happenin’ again? But Cor-Coran, he-- he had a sharp, metal thing. The narrow thing that sticks int’ your skin n’ makes you feel all woozy ‘r dizzy an’ makes things too loud.”

His voice picked up speed as he talked. “But he had it an’ I couldn’t hear what he said ‘cause all of a sudden everythin’ got too loud an’ bright an’ then dark? An’ I thought I was back in th’ cages an’ I ran away. I broke somethin’ too I think. I dunno. I just... I got scared. I can’t go back. I can’t apologize ‘r make things better ‘cause I’m scared.”

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@atonings continued from here

Even though he really ought to be grateful, Anders instinctively shoved the man away from him. He was fine even if he was about to pass out due to his body not being able to keep up with his will. 

A hand flew up to his head and he groaned lowly while wavering to stand up on his own two feet. He didn’t need help; he wasn’t a child. He just stumbled over a rock or something, that was all.

His eyes met the man who saved him and he gave a sigh as he shrugged his equipment back in place. “Thanks,” was all he said as he continued off on his rather weak walk.