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[pameluke]

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Oh god! This is lovely!

Thank you! It was your ask to Shannon that made me write this, so you've got yourself to thank for it!

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i don’t hate you i’m just MAD ABOUT ALL THESE FEELINGS

I know, no worries :) Feelings are the worst!

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200-word drabble: for cellblockjazz

prompt: Barca/Pietros modern AU, after their first time, preferably extra fluffy and sweet!

“I should go,” Pietros said idly, though he made no attempt to move. Barca rubbed circles against his arm, keeping him close.

“Why? Stay till morning. I can cook.”

“If I leave in the morning, people will notice. Would you have my honor questioned?” he said teasingly.

Barca chuckled and lifted one hand to tilt Pietros’s chin up for a kiss. Their lips fit together like fate, and Pietros leaned closer, but his lover was evasive. He slipped away, dragging kisses along Pietros’s chin, his cheekbones, the sensitive skin of his ear.

“That is an old-fashioned concept,” he murmured.

“You are old,” Pietros said gravely, and giggled when Barca’s eyebrows rose.

“I can offer an old-fashioned solution, then. Breakfast, and roses.”

“Do you think I’m cheap?”

“Diamond earrings?”

“No, I hate needles; I couldn’t wear them.”

“Then you’re dishonored already, and what’s the harm in staying?”

Barca buried his face in the sweet skin of Pietros’s shoulder and rolled him onto his back. Fingers curled against his waist. He sighed contentedly.

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Two days later, Pietros opened his mailbox and found a pair of cheap brass ear cuffs in an unmarked envelope. Nothing could keep the smile from his face.