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Happy Munday! (Lol I got class so I dressed up a bit)
HAPPY NOT MUNDAY BC I FORGOT TO DO IT YESTERDAY AHHAAAAAAAA SWAG
guys da-nganronpa 3 was so fucking bad i hate
going to be changing my music playlist today! im a big classical music geek; so if you have any major suggestions, send them to me!
(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AFVlJAi3Cso)
Signing off.
have a few minutes between classes, here's a headcanon: randl kissing each other everywhere but the lips. it's like a border for them, they can make love and cuddle and spend every day together but the moment they kiss each other on the lips is the moment it's real, the moment they have to confess to being something more than brothers. and the kisses are always so good everywhere - cheeks, necks, arms, hands, stomachs, legs, hip bones, ears, eyelids, foreheads, knees, fingers... but never the lips. never the mouth. it's hard, especially when they're all tangled up and panting and spent and sweaty, breathing close, looking deep into each other's eyes, it's hard not to kiss for real. but they hold out. for three years of this weird sexual/romantic/experimental relationship, they never kiss each other on the lips. it seems impossible considering all the other places on each other that their mouths have been, but never together. never meeting. until one day. when it's early morning, in the kitchen, and they're looking at each other, so soft and sleepy in the silver morning light, and rhett just leans in and they kiss. tender and pliant and open, lips so sweet, just right there, admitting, accepting, finally... and everything starts.
time to go deal with the consequences of my actions l8r
So I only got like half a paragraph of Alia's fic typed up this morning, but I /did/ get to talk about my favourite Screamer. So was the morning a total waste?
Absolutely, that guy is trash.