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“ you’re the only thing that makes sense right now. everything else is just— the world is so loud. and the only time it feels quiet is when you’re here. ” - Gongchan to Saturn~
"Then I should stay, don't you think? Honestly, Gongchan, please let me stay? I want to help if I can, and you deserve to feel comfortable. I promise to leave as soon as you say my presence doesn't help anymore."
cont. from this with @tricky-tricky-boys
Sam parked the car and waited for Cole to finish his updates. He smiled and shook his head. “No worries. Lets grab our bags and then check in.” He said and got out of the car too. He grabbed his own bag, throwing it onto his shoulder, before taking Cole’s hand in his, heading to the reseption. After checking in and receiving the key and directions, Sam and Cole started walking down the path. “Lets take our bags there and then get the cooler with our food and drinks.”
"Hey Sat. How busy are you late November and early December this year?"
"Mmm, well, you know I'm self-employed, so if you tell me now that you want me to be free, I will make sure not to book anything for then."
Tummy. - Gongchan saying the important things over here
Ohh? -Saturn looks down, lifts his shirt a little, and nods- Yeah, I have a tummy. You think it's nice?
Continued from here for @p-01-s-0-n-0-us
Saturn ran up to Kou's door, knocking repeatedly in a silly little rhythm, all smiles and excitement just from being able to see him any second now.
"I'm gonna lay on you." Gongchan warned before crawling across the couch to lay on top of Saturn, though instead of the usual nearly weightless feeling, he let his weight settle atop the other and nuzzled his neck. "My Saturn."
Upon being warned, Saturn quickly put his tablet to the side, on which he had been obsessively staring at the picture of a tattoo he did earlier that week, unsatisfied with the outcome, and opened his arms to welcome Gongchan into his embrace. He was surprised to feel his weight, and let out a happy little noise, wrapping his arms around him, one across his back, the other stroking his head. "My Gongchan... How are you, baby?"
cont. from this with @tigerincahoots
Sam couldn’t help but to chuckle at Kevin’s texts. Sam knew he was worried, but this was all the damage Sam got on himself, when fighting a werewolf. Good thing he didn’t get bitten.
[txt: Tiger] Close! A Canine. A werewolf, to be exact. [txt: Tiger] I got the werewolf killed, so i was alright! And i AM alright. I’ll be home tomorrow evening.
He grabbed dental floss, a needle and a bottle of whiskey, to stitch himself up. Sam cleaned up the wounds and one by one stitched them up with the floss, using the whiskey as anticeptic. Man, he needed a proper first aid kit. After getting them stitched, Sam patched them up too and sighed.
@whiitedoves cont. from here.
Of course it was Crowley. The question is, what the hell was he doing here? Talking about Sam to Tobias? Sam rolled his eyes. “Tobias, no. He’s not adorable. He’s the King of Hell. Literally.”
“Huh.. Me not liking him is an under-statement.. But yeah. We go way back with Crowley..”
