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like father, like son
♩, △
send me ♩ for my muse to catch yours singing in the shower
▲(you can choose any of my muses :3)
Kai as a vampire feeding on RJ.
Well that's super appropriate. Starter coming up!
But also "is that my shirt?" For Adam and RJ cause now I have another ship I can send things in for :'D
RJ waited until he knew the professor was watching before he tore up the note, discreetly hidden in his essay. This was his way of saying that he plead the fifth regarding that information.
It was a nice sweater that Adam had left in RJ's dorm room. He couldn't return it with a simple "Here's the sweater you left in my dorm room last night, y'know, when we fucked all night long?" In front of everybody, but it would be a shame to let it go to waste. Plus, it looked nice on him. Maybe he'd return it, eventually, after it stopped smelling like Adam.
✿
RJ flinched slightly when he felt something being put on his head, bringing his hand up to touch it. It was Anna's flower crown she'd been wearing, and he chuckled, letting it stay on his head.
"Thank you." He chuckled, kissing her cheek.
[Nightmare Meme]; Anna sucked in a sharp breath, tensing as she heard RJ scream and felt him lift off the bed. Dizzy from being startled awake she sat up, turning to reach out for him. "It's okay, RJ. We're in your room..." She said softly, lips pressing soft kisses to his shoulder as her arm wrapped lightly around his waist. "It's me, remember?"
RJ gasped, retreating from her touch. "Don't." He pushed her hand away and moved to get out of the bed. He paced, anxiously in his underwear, quickly stepping from one foot to the other, shaking out his arms as if there were bugs crawling over him, letting out a frustrated "GRAH!" and suddenly going still, covering his face with his hands and moving to lean against the wall. He was ashamed that he'd woken up in a panic, and of his semi she may or may not have noticed as he hid against the wall, wishing he could disappear.
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"Ugh…" RJ growled. Did he have to!?
"Eyes, look your last.
Arms, take your last embrace. And, lips, O you
The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss
A dateless bargain to engrossing death.”
RJ bent over and reluctantly placed his lips on Dawn’s.
"Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide.
Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on
The dashing rocks thy seasick, weary bark.
Here’s to my love!”
He pretended to drink the poison from the prop bottle and stooped, pretending to feel weak.
"O true apothecary,
Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.”