#;philip;

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@asteriismes

   three o’clock in the morning and their son started to cry. with a groan, philip reached out to gently smack theo’s face. “it’s your turn...” he mumbled. will was an exhausting baby-- a happy baby during the day, but an exhausting baby at night.

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@mxitre cont’d from x

   philip hummed as he looked up to see the plant dangling from the door frame. of course his husband would do that. it was the most important decoration in the house. he smiled as his eyes connected back to theo’s. “yes, they’re the best decorations i’ve ever seen...” he teased before kissing his husband once more, warm and gentle.

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@mxitre

  “i like boys.”

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@oftroubledsouls cont’d from x bc i hate myself

   “n-no-- luk-- lukas-- babe...” he swallowed thickly. “i-- i said it so that i didn’t freak you out-- it wasn’t to hurt you. i just-- i’m sorry.”

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@noblerage bc i’m a piece of shit

   “anyone ever told you that you’re the personification of a puppy?”

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@hcpelcss

   “please just-- just leave me alone...”

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@scarredhistory

   “could you uh--” he scratched behind his ear as his legs bounced under the table. “could you not sit so... close?” it wasn’t that the other was invading his personal space, but more so that he didn’t want anyone to be sitting near him. he wasn’t in the mood.