Little bit more Nem/Sym thinking because it’s a Treat to myself
Had some thoughts about the First Kiss today and like, there’s a bunch of ways one can make it adorable and sweet and thoughtful...
But like, considering that Sym wouldn’t make the first move because he wouldn’t wanna risk making Nem uncomfortable...
And Nem probably being like, neck deep in subconscious denial about any feelings she might have (and being kinda awkard abour romance to begin with)...
I think the funniest way to go about it would be Sportsball.
Like, last few seconds of a match. He sets her up and she makes the final goal, taking home the victory. Lotsa adrenaline and absolutely zero thoughts going on.
So she just leaps at him with a hug like you’d see in a football game under similar circumstances, except she lets the lizard brain take over a little bit too much and pulls him into a kiss.
In front of the entire colony.
So he is just in chock, and it takes her like two seconds to realize wtf she just did, probably blushing redder than her hair. But you know, they all just try to laugh it off.
Scene cut to Nem sitting on Sol’s couch, head in her hands like “Sol hepl” because now it’s getting a bit extra hard to deny any budding feels.
Meanwhile Sym is just trying to figure out what happened, humans sure are delightfully strange.
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Mikhail and Vitali were inseparable; when they weren’t studying or getting into fights, they would hang out at Mikhail’s place to smoke and get drunk on cheap rum and vodka, to then pass out in each other’s arms and sleep most of the next day away.
They promised each other— no matter what would happen— they would never leave each other’s side. Yet after starting university and college respectively, they did not see each other for a little over six years, leaving them both heartbroken and wondering what went wrong.
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Rooney Shepard (They/Them): RELIC AU
There are stranger things I've learned on the outside
Separated by an open door
I find it hard to reach the end of my timeline
Salivating 'cause I wanted more
Is this the end or is this the beginning?
-Too Close/Too Late by Spiritbox
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tease tuesday 🎄
it's early brain is mush and i have nothing to say, so pls enjoy a lil tease from deck the family fic <3
“If I can’t say it, you can’t, either.” He runs his fingers through Buck’s, tickling behind his ears as he lifts Buck’s face up to meet his gaze. Buck’s got stars in his eyes, bright and pretty and all Eddie’s to cherish. “Gimme a kiss.”
Buck grins, crooked and lazy. “Just one?”
“Mm.” Eddie ducks down and kisses Buck’s puckered mouth. “Maybe two or three.”
Buck shoves his shoulders further into Eddie’s chest and lifts up, catching Eddie’s bottom lip between both of his in a slick, quick kiss. “Or four?”
Eddie hums, smiles, and moves his arms up to wrap around Buck’s neck. “As many as you’ll give me,” he says, leaning down to meet Buck’s lips again.
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I hugged the two children while looking around at my companions. [...] Shin Yoosung asked me, "Grandmother? Is Grandmother Sookyung okay?"
"I think she should be fine. It is entering the final stages."
Relief passed through the party member's faces at my words. Only one face was different.
"Hey, why is Dokja hyung's mother your grandmother?"
"Ahjussi's mother is my grandmother."
"Dokja hyung isn't your father."
I quickly patted them on the back. "Now now, don't fight. You can both call her grandmother."
"Really? Can I?"
"Yes."
I watched the red-faced Lee Gilyoung and Shin Yoosung and tried to say something else, but quickly closed my mouth.
To these children, what had happened in the past three years? What did these children hear, see and talk about as they passed through dozens of scenarios without me?
"…Hyung?"
I stroked Lee Gilyoung's head for a long time and Lee Gilyoung looked up at me helplessly. Shin Yoosung, who was staring at the scene, grabbed my hand and placed it on her head. (Chapter 343)
they love you they love you they love you
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