#munsxnisms

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“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Her voice is quiet, and she’s hoping it’s not shaky. “I would never never do that to my boys. They’re my miracles. My blessings.” She’s not entirely sure she believes that, but she figures if she says it often enough, it’ll stick. It’s not that she doesn’t love them, but she knows they’re not pure, knows they’re going to be found out one way or another. Babies didn’t just come from nowhere, and she was sure they didn’t come from god. But they were safe, and that was what mattered. If she left, if they left, they’d have nowhere to go. She wasn’t going to take a chance on that. “I’m staying. I have to stay.”

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"Oh my god," she laughs as she pushes her face into his hair, mostly to hide the tears brimming in her eyes. She doesn't mean to cry but it's hard to hide her emotions when she's feeling just about all of them at once. "We're getting married tomorrow." Despite the fact they'd been together for well over a year at this point, it still didn't feel real. Maybe other people would say that they had rushed into it, but Ronnie never had a second thought about saying yes. Pulling away softly, she sniffled and grinned up at him, reaching up to cup his face with one hand. "This time tomorrow we're finally gonna be husband and wife, isn't that just...perfect?"

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“You know what they say. Big tits...even bigger eyelashes.” He’s drunk.

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“Heats aren’t pleasurable for me. They’re nothing but pain. Pain and nausea. I hate it.” ( —literally any of our ships, whoever u have muse for )

Well now he felt guilty for even bringing it up. “Is that a you thing or an omega thing?” Diego half mutters under his breath, picking at the dirt underneath his fingernails with a toothpick. This dinner wasn’t supposed to be depressing. “Don’t they make blockers for that sort of thing? So you don’t have to do it at all?”

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“I’ve got all night, baby.” He settled himself between the brunette’s thighs, “If you stop, I stop.” He hovered just above Steve, grinning down at him wolfishly. “I think that’s a fair enough trade, don’t you? I get to hear your voice, and you get to feel my lips.” He’d be lying if he didn’t love hearing Steve talk about the most mundane things. Any and every noise from his mouth was music to Billy’s ears. Hell, he’d listen to Steve Harrington read the phone book if it meant he got to get his hands and mouth on him.

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“You know you don’t have to narrate everything you do out loud. It’s kind of like reading your thoughts, and I’d feel a lot better thinking you just had elevator music playing up there.”

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“Maybe we should have put up decorations.” He hadn’t moved from his spot on the couch all day. Well, he had moved once to pee and once to grab another six pack of beers from the fridge. He’d been drinking them warm by now. “That’d make it feel more like Christmas, huh?”

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Crimson doesn’t look up from where he’s reading, simply placing his finger on a page and looking up to his younger brother. “You want us to go on a camping trip, unprompted?” He raised a brow, eyes narrowed. “A camping trip, in December?” Crimson doesn’t believe it. He doesn’t know how both of his siblings can be so bad at lying. They’re easy to see through. “What did your wife plan?” He doesn’t mean to sound accusatory, but that’s his natural defense. Clover had already agreed immediately. Clover didn’t usually question anything when it came to time bonding with their brothers. He liked spending time together, the three of them. He didn’t even mind it when Ronnie came along, because at least then he had someone he knew could play referee between the three of them. “Why does it have to be birthday related?” Clover mused, snapping Crimson’s book shut for him. “Why can’t we just go stay at the cabin in December? We can use the fireplace, make hot chocolate, it’ll be fun.”