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[hearts-of-fire]

I thought this was a pretty cool example of the different genes in my latest clutch.

Top Pic L to R: Normal, Cinnamon, Yellowbelly, Cinnabelly

Bottom Pic L to R: Yellowbelly, Normal, Cinnamon, Cinnabelly

[darrenandaaron]

Orange You Glad by cinnabelly (wordcount: 7,289)

“Let me guess?” Louis starts, unable to bite his tongue. “It’ll be in exchange for some uppity talk about the devastation of orange crops, am I right?” Louis really wishes he could kick himself in the balls, but curly takes it in stride. “Noooo,” he says slowly, and then he fucking grins for reasons beyond Louis, and he has fucking dimples Louis should just give up and walk himself off the nearest cliff. “That wasn’t my orange-inal intention.” Did he just. No. Louis blinks. “Did you just make a pun?” Pink lips laughs, said lips tugging upward into just about the cutest monstrosity of a laugh Louis has ever heard. Disgusting. “‘M Harry.” Louis raises an eyebrow, masking the way his fingertips tingle as they brush Harry’s hand, retrieving the styrofoam cups. “I’m late.” or the one where oranges are going “extinct”, Louis has an 8 am class, and does the orange activist with the curls know that the small angry coffee drinker is in love with him? ft. many puns, almost food wars and Liam the know-it-all who knows nothing.