George's girlfriends on my news feed... and yes, they smoke weed...
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George's girlfriends on my news feed... and yes, they smoke weed...
dyletty but it’s yuri
He loves Robbie. He loves all of 'em, but—this is about Robbie right now. Or, at least, he thinks he loves him. He lets Robbie take care of him and he likes when Robbie succeeds at stuff he does and… all that. It's fuckin' sappy so he doesn't want to think about it more and he doesn't really know if 'love' is really the right word for it. But it's the word he's choosing, so… yeah. He loves Robbie. 'cause if this is how Robbie feels for him then he can kinda get it, maybe.
Or: Bob ponders his relationships, just a little bit. Robbie takes care of him, like always.
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my dyletty dynamic
The first chapter of "the joke fic" is officially published!
Tom's hunched over his guitar, hair falling over his face as he plucks the strings half-mindlessly. He's talking with George—calm, comforting, easy—when he says it. It just kinda… tumbles out before he can even think to stop it. "I'd marry Bob, if I could," Tom says, only half-joking, because he knows that George gets it. When he looks up, he can see George starting to nod in agreement, before— "Do it, then." Bob says, dead serious, from somewhere behind Tom. And truth be told, he'd thought it had just been him and George in the room.
I… am very stoned, so Bob and Tom are stoned now, too. There’s also a handjob.
Prompt: have you ever seen snow before?
"'S cold, too." It comes out teasing, accompanied by a head against his arm. After a very brief moment, like a realization, "…have you ever seen snow before? Been in snow?"
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