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greghatecrimes · 3 months

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i always want to read autistic!Thirteen essays <3

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Lightning anon my beloved <3 <3 (Seriously, I always smile when I get an ask from you!) For you, here are the beginnings of my notes on autistic!Thirteen!

For these I worked off of a community-made list of traits commonly found in AFAB people diagnosed with autism. (Said post really helped me out when I was puzzling out if I was autistic or not as well as debating whether or not to seek diagnosis. So it's not anything official like the DSM, but it was written by autistic AFAB people, for autistic AFAB people, and myself and Thirteen would both fall into that category).

[Editing to link: Part 1.5, 2]

First: Traits with Canonical Support/Evidence

Tends to analyze everything constantly. She’s at least always analyzing the behaviors of House & the team, especially in season four when she's still getting to know them.

Often straightforward and practical in nature. (Especially at work for her. Her work persona is is uber-practical and completely different from the "unmasked" moments of goofiness and fun we see from her with Foreman in season five, and at times with House in season six and seven.)

Prone to honesty, has difficulty lying (When she's had the time to script and practice something in advance, she's great at lying. See her lie to House at the hotel in The Dig and the few episodes in season five where she and Foreman made an elaborate scheme to pretend they had broken up. But when she's flying blind and has no time to prepare? She kind of sucks at lying, à la her excuses to get House off her back in You Don't Want To Know, and when the Foreteen breakup ruse falls apart.)

May struggle to understand manipulation, disloyalty, vindictive behavior and retaliation. (I would say this is something she probably only ran into earlier in life, and sort of 'grew out of' as she gained more life experience. Example: when she was seventeen and didn’t understand that her 30 y/o boyfriend was taking advantage of her/didn't love her until well after the fact.)

May be gullible and easily taken advantage of, misled, or conned. (This one is another earlier in life thing that I think she would 'grow out of'/find ways to work around, same as above. But also? She took a car loan with 12% INTEREST. good lord Thirteen, WHY?? That shouts 'taken advantage of by a car salesperson to me'. So maybe it was something to do with this. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ )

May have feelings of confusion and isolation in relation to others (To Foreman in Lucky Thirteen: "She hasn't gone anywhere, and I... feel alone.")

Often has slower reaction times due to need for mental processing. (Her and House's exchange in Don't Ever Change: “You do it both ways, right?” Thirteen stares, dead silent, looking utterly shocked. “...The ultrasound, I mean. You do it both ways. Lying down and standing up.” Plus pretty much every other instance of her Deer In The Headlights face lol)

May find math and numbers easier to deal with due to logic and lack of subjective answers. (This one is more 'potentially' rather than concrete. But she did go into medical/STEM field, and in The Dig we find out that she had a knack for science/physics/engineering in high school. She was good enough to place in the top three in the state-wide science fair her junior year. But like always, correlation ≠ causation.)

Often relates discussion back to self/sharing as a means of reaching out. (She does this with Chase a few times in season six! First telling him she started seeing a counselor after her diagnosis and using it to suggest that counseling might help him post-divorce; and then later telling Chase about her 30 y/o boyfriend when he’s mourning his and Cameron’s relationship and wondering if Cameron ever loved him. She also relates with the patients as a way of reaching out, like in Joy when she tries to connect with POTW's daughter. "Must be hard not having your mom around, huh?")

May have difficulty regulating voice volume to different situations. (I’ve noticed that in certain scenes with House, especially when she’s angry, her voice gets much louder than House's does and at a much faster pace. Some prime examples are You Don't Want to Know: "No, you don't know because I don't know!" and later "I might die. So could you, you could get hit by a bus tomorrow! The only difference is you don't have to know about it today, so why should I?" And in Instant Karma when she goes to House's apartment and loudly/firmly starts the conversation with "Stay out of my life!")

May feel misunderstood and tend to over-explain/ramble in an attempt to compensate for possible miscommunication. (in Instant Karma when she's talking with the cab driver: "Bangkok, that sounds awesome. How long?" "Not sure yet." she pauses, realizes the implication of what she's said (her place will be empty for a long time), and then backtracks to say: "Luckily I have a friend who's staying at my place, taking care of my dog. He's really big. So he needs a lot of exercise." Then she starts over explaining herself again (!) directly after when she tries to say to the driver, "Look, I'm sorry. I don't know you. You're either honest or dishonest. I figured the safer choice is to...")

May be highly intuitive to others’ feelings, although may not appear to react to them ‘correctly’ in social situations (In The Dig: House talking about how he was Cuddy’s weird boyfriend, not Lucas → Thirteen realizes a second too late that he’s serious and then can see the sadness/hurt from the breakup. Instead of adhering to the social norm of “I’m sorry”, she blurts out “I killed a man” to distract him from his feelings.)

Often holds great compassion for suffering. (*Points at the whole show in general* She might not always be outwardly gushy about it like Cameron is, but it's there.)

May try to help, offer unsolicited advice, or formalize plans of action. (We see this in her interactions with patients. i.e., reaching out to the kid in The Softer Side and trying to help, completely separate from the team, when she thinks he's suicidal.)

May frequently reject or question social norms. (Lots of her dialogue, much like House's, goes against what the "norm" was in the early 2000s. For example: her discussions with Foreman and later Wilson about bisexuality.)

Tend to say what they mean. Are often brutally honest, coming off as rude when they do not mean to be. (To Kutner asking about her Huntington's in early season five: "If I wanted to talk about it, why didn't I bring it up?" And similarly, with House in Wilson's Heart: "Yeah, I'm at risk for Huntington's. I've dealt with it." "By not getting tested?" "You are the champion of not dealing with your problems. (...) You're screwing up this case worse than I am!" Finally, in Last Resort: the other ducklings talk about how they feel House's arrogance is going to kill someone. Thirteen goes a step further and comes out with the brutal honesty. "You're a coward. You need to know everything because you're afraid to be wrong. You're so afraid of being ordinary, of being just another doctor, just another human being, that you'll risk other people's lives.")

Often speaks frankly and literally.

May notice patterns frequently (basically a prerequisite to work for House, haha!)

May possess a youthful appearance and/or voice. (she looks very young! However, this can also just be attributed to Olivia Wilde being younger than Thirteen was when playing her. Olivia was 24 when they started filming season four; Thirteen was at minimum 29.)

Clothing style is likely more focused on comfort and practicality, especially in the case of sensory issues. (Thirteen occasionally dresses a bit fancier, but most of the time she's far more casual than the rest of the team (save for House). Usually she’s just wearing a comfortable, casual tee shirt and jeans or plain black pants She dresses up her outfits with simple makeup, a necklace, and cute shoes. She dresses much more comfy/casual than Cameron did when she was on the diagnostics team. See: Cameron's suits/vests, etc.)

This is getting so long that I'm gonna need to make another post for part two: traits that don't necessarily have concrete canon evidence, but that I see in her.

#ask #⚡️ anon #remy thirteen hadley #headcanons #autistic thirteen #my meta

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wfodicks · 6 months

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#643: GUN CONTROL AND SOME KINDA HEAVEN

mike, travis and drunk discuss the following topics…. the king of colas tries fever tree distillers cola: 7.6 stunt year challenge: tony’s chocolonely edition delvin’s gun series…….. boopac shakur….. hustle watch: illegal boner pills…. some kinda heaven…. terrifier/art the clown… potw: snake oil/wwe fastlane/totally killer well, bye. https://mcdn.podbean.com/mf/web/ycbnz8/WFOD101523C.mp3

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#art the clown #boopac shakur #HORROR MOVIES #snake oil #some kinda heaven #STABBY MCCOY #STUNT YEAR #terrifier #tony&039;s chocoloney #totally killer #wwe fastlane

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aestheticgcfbts · 5 years

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-𝑒𝓋𝑒𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓃 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁 ♣️

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shelly-johnson · 5 years

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Rose McIver + ❄ Christmas Movies ❄

A Christmas Prince (2017) A Christmas Prince: Royal Wedding (2018) Petals on the Wind (2014)

#netflixedit #achristmasprinceedit #a christmas prince #vc andrews #petals on the wind #christmasedit #fitaedit #MERRY CHRISTMAS MOTHER #name a better way to ring in the holiday season than fita and potw i'll wait.#merry christmas #mine #my edits #a christmas prince: royal wedding

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lilbit-of-kizzy · 3 years

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PotW!!

1: My Halloween outfit for work! Candy Corn girl! (Click for full picture! Edited because I forget our new lanyards have the company name on them 😅)

2: Cassie being radiant as always

3: @beyondpennedart in the perfect pose for Devil's Kitchen at Caesar's Head, SC

4,5,6: Caesar's Head, SC outside of Brevard (or Cedar Mnt) NC! The view is breathtaking 🤩 you can legitimately see the curvature of the earth, you can also see all the way to Atlanta (apparently lol)

7: teh moooon! (And a star!! Give it up for Google night sight lol) this is the same place I took my profile picture in Bethlehem, NC

As ever please be sure to click on pictures for better quality and details! (Also I'm sad...my camera, as much as I just praised it, is starting to give up the ghost. If you see a weirdly blurry pic or small dot of light (you can kind of see it in the moon picture) from here on out that's why. I probably won't get a new one any time soon but these are fun anyways 😄)

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kelkat9 · 3 years

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Hi hello how are you!

I saw you posted an “ask the author” list and would like to ask about 17, 18, and 19.

Really love your ideas and work with the Doctor and Rose Tyler, particularly your dark!doctor series!

Thank you!

17. Describe a fic that is still in the ‘ideas’ stage.

There are a few:

Nine/Rose Human Nature AU - The Family is after them and he’s fobbed. Mmid 1980sRiding a motorcycle they move from town to town, him acting as a medical doctor for those in need. Rose is his assistant until the settle in Arkansas and they go with the assumption they’re married. They run a clinic for migrant workers but will soon need to move along. Rose is ever mindful of the Family and wishes Jack had been with them. Set post PotW where Nine didn’t regenerate and they didn’t leave Jack behind.

Nine/Rose AU sequel to The Blessing - The Guild Wars. Trouble is brewing in the form of a power play. Lines are drawn including between Rose, The Doctor and their friends. Once the first blush of being together is gone, they need to work out how they fit with each other, the Guilds and the world.

TenII/Rose - On The Road to Bergen - sequel to another TenII/Rose. Relationships like the trip to Bergen take work. The Doctor has to learn who Rose is now, who he is and that there is much to discover in this parallel Earth that is wildly different from Earth prime. Sometimes the lesson is painful.

Ten/Rose AU - Santa Baby verse - smut on a train

TenII/Rose - Terror of the Mererid - this is mostly planned out. I’m still working through Dark TenII to aspect

18 Do you have a fic reading/writing routine?

I get all my fic to read off the tumblr AO3 feeds. If the summary is good, it’s tagged well to judge what it is, it gets a reading chance. So I read based on what’s out there and if anything I’m subscribed to updates.

Writing - I try and write something everyday. Right now I have Book 2 of my original series to be edited. Editing for original is grueling. It’s not just grammar edit. It’s a lot more because modern readers who buy books have certain expectations that fic readers do not. It can be very restrictive so I often will write some fic to help get past a block.

Or I just get bit by a plot bunny. The one thing I have learned is if you get bit by the bunny, write it. Drop everything an do it. Doesn’t matter if you’re in another story. Start, write, finish and then move on.

19, What’s your favorite character headcanon?

I have several :)

TenII is the Doctor. That includes the ability to speak mulitple languages, think on the fly, be a bit of a nerd, oblivious at times, loves Rose but with a bit more ability to admit it, and holds a lot of guilt and suffers from ptsd from the past.

TenII/Rose - yes they would be together but not in a typical way. It would be very them. Also, they will love longer than a standard human life but not immortal.

Rose - is a survivor. She’s grown up a lot since she lost him and didn’t shatter or fall a part. She loves Jackie but isn’t dependent on her. She is a leader, independent and determined. She makes up her mind and it takes a lot to stop her. She doesn’t give up or have melt downs - not any more. She did after the good bye at BWB and that was it. As they say where I’m from, she pulled on big girl panties and went to work deciding what her life would be. She definitely tops TenII LOL

Nine - Tough on the outside but can be so soft and tender on the inside. Rose literally saved him from a self destructive path of darkness. He had no intention of taking a companion but how she adapted, poked at his ego, asked questions and took care of Mickey and her mum struck a chord in him. He wasn’t ready let her go and the longer they were together, the more he found peace with her, watching her grow and be a friend to him. By the time Dalek hit, friendship turned to love and that socked him in the gut.

Ten - oh god poor Ten. He was a mess LOL. He wanted to love her but the ever present guilt manifested and he was the most emotional Doctor in a long while. his life could be such a tragedy. I think if he hadn’t lost Rose or found her, his life would have happened differently.

Donna - deserved 100% better than she got. I think she and Martha and Rose would have been besties. There would have been companion cocktails and Ten would have moped LOL. I ship Donna with Lee because I do think that she wanted to explore the feelings from the virtual reality to see if they were real and she obviously had feelings for him. Her hubs shawn was just out of no where for me so I have no firm feelings on that relationship.

Martha has a rocking future. She put up with so much crap!!! And wow did she grow from it. Martha was a lot more mature than post her travels. I dig her and Mickey together. I think that relationship came out of mutual trauma and need to talk and bond and in a way, there were some things they had in common that I could see were a solid foundation for a relationship. I want Mickey and Martha Big Finish!

Thirteen - wow she got heavy fast. I still think Thirteen is better off than Ten thus far. I adore the Timeless Child twist!!!!! Yes, I ship Thirteen with Rose. And I would dig me some Dark Thirteen. I can see that happening if things go badly with the Fam.

Thanks so much for asking. This was fun!

Fanfic Meme here.

Come ask me :)

#meme #TenII x Rose #Ten x Rose #Nine x Rose #set-phasers-to-lasers

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wickedsrest-rp-archive · 4 years

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After the events on the beach the other week, a number of coins have appeared by the shore. The coins are clearly very old, and the engravings on them have been lost to time. A few residents visiting the part of the beach known as Sandy Shores not too far from Downtown White Crest may have seen and pocketed them. Maybe they thought if they found a penny and picked it up, all day long they’d have good luck. They were mistaken.

Meanwhile, the eyeball that scuttled into the ocean may be watching.

Any Crestonian who decided to swipe a coin off the beach started to experience one of the following:

Sixth Sense: Some people started seeing dead people as ghost-like figures. Only one or two. Long lost relatives or friends are now visible. And they’re hanging around. A lot. No one else can see them, even characters who can normally see ghosts.

Unlucky Charms: You’ve spilled your coffee more often than normal. Maybe stubbed a toe, rammed your funny bone. It seems like bad luck is now following you around. Castillo’s Crafts and Eye of Newt might be able to offer some good luck charms.

Pants on Fire: For some reason you find yourself saying things you didn’t mean to. Someone asked you how you were and instead of saying “Fine, thanks,” you started into a diatribe. Lying has become difficult, if not impossible. Watch out; hunters may think they’re dealing with fae...

Mime Time: A mysterious friend is now appearing by your window. Occasionally. Just checking in. Maybe lock up your pets.

Night time Strolls: Each morning, you feel like you haven’t been getting a whole lot of sleep, even though you got your ten hours. Then one day you woke up in a field. And someone said they saw you at Quarter racking up the high scores at Pac-Man.

The One with Eyeball: Every time you close your eyes, you see the eyeball. Just one. A very big creepy eyeball is staring back at you. Sleeping has been fun.

How will this be resolved? If you weren’t involved in the last POTW and want your character to push this one forward, please send us a message on the main blog (note that we may not respond for a few days as we figure out the moving pieces). In the meantime, we encourage some exploration and trail & error.

One important thing to note is that attempting to get rid of or destroy the coin may cause your character even more trouble in the future. :-------)

Edit - Another quick note -- please avoid meta-gaming! With all of the chaos in White Crest and the numerous things that could cause any one of these plots above, it shouldn’t be immediately obvious that it’s connected to the coins (though we expect characters to realize the coin connection after a couple of days).

Please “like” this post once you’ve read it!

#wickedsevent #fools gold #supernatural rp #town rp #lsrpg #potw

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kdramaspace · 2 months

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POTW: Battle of the Champions (as voted by our members and followers)

Extraordinary Attorney Woo 이상한 변호사 우영우 (2022) dir. yoo in shik

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djerinyes · 7 years

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If Only I can See You at the End [1]

Daejun was a night owl more than anything else, so it was normal for him to be up reading in the small hours of the morning. What was abnormal about that particular day was that other people were up too, and decided to knock on his door. Anxious voices could be heard through the walls, though what exactly they were saying, he had no idea. So, he made his way to the door, making sure his beloved self-defense baseball bat was leaning just out of sight, and opened it up.

At first glance, he thought they were a pair of new patients needed some kind of emergency session; they were clinging onto each other, rain streaking through the grime on their cheeks and an elated, almost giddy expression holding firm. The taller one had soft brown eyes that looked more suited for a dog than a human, with mud-clumped black hair speckled in grey and the beginning of worry lines on his face. The shorter looked sharper, with almond-shaped eyes and more prominent wrinkles, a dull silver spreading from his temple and mixing with charcoal brown. Both men had sharp, diamond-shaped jaws like a pit viper, similar to the one on Daejun. The way they stood, the looks in their eyes, were familiar, but he couldn’t put his finger on why. They were dressed in matching suits, one blue and one brown, looking like they’d just come from a funeral.

When they saw who opened the door, their faces shifted, barely perceptible in the older of the two, but the younger’s eyes widened, lips curling up almost like he was looking to be recognized and greeted. When Daejun didn’t reciprocate, he sucked in a breath and looked at his feet. There was a beat of awkward silence.

“Come inside and use my shower,” he offered, and they did, the taller one with the young face disappearing into the bathroom armed with fresh towels and a spare set of pajamas. The other one gratefully accepted a bathrobe. Usually Daejun was careful about who he let into his house in the middle of the night, but this didn’t feel like a home invasion.

“You’re a generous man,” the stranger said, smiling with a mouth full of dirt, “and we’re thankful for it. I’m Daeseong.”

“That’s funny.” I had a brother named Daeseong, he nearly said, but bit his tongue. “It’s funny that you turn up on my doorstep in the middle of the night covered in mud. Are you werewolves?”

Daeseong shook his head, sounding mildly uncomfortable. “No. We were dead.”

“Excuse me?”

“Look, I’m as confused as you are. All I know is, I woke up buried in the cemetery. By the time I clawed my way out, there was a whole crowd of people who had risen! Lucky for me, I caught that idiot before he could run off without me,” here, a finger was jabbed at the door of the bathroom, where the second man was still showering, “and we managed to sneak out here. Our older brother used to live here, so we thought… We really don’t mean to disturb you. I don’t know what to do.”

Their story didn’t add up. Weird things happened all the time in this town, but the dead rising was something he’d reserve judgement on. Still, he was a little curious, if these two were planning some elaborate robbery, he was going to enjoy it to the fullest.

“You’re looking out for him?” He waited for a nod of confirmation. “You can stay here tonight.”

Daeseong’s face lit up, sliding into a gummy smile wrenched at his gut, but he couldn’t help but return it. Maybe it was just the shared name and a bunch of projected behaviors, but he was impossibly similar to the middle Jung. It was too suspicious. This had to be a con.

The shower door clicked open, and the younger came padding out, water dripping from his hair to the collar of his fresh grey shirt. “Is Jun letting us stay?”

Jun. Did he just call him Jun? As in, the nickname his siblings had used when they were too little to pronounce Daejun? He hadn’t told either of the strangers his full name, let alone a nickname for it. Anger coiled in his belly like a snake, and he thought about reaching for the bat. That was something reserved for his brothers and no other living being. Anyone who violated it would end up in a grave.

And anyways, how did the two know these things about him? He didn’t think he had that many enemies in this world, but maybe they were here for the other him. If that was the case, he’d probably have to move and change his name.

He went very still, trying to find the answer by looking at them, really looking, from head to toe, but all he saw was two men borrowing his clothes, fear showing in the set of their shoulders.

“Daehwan, shut up!”

So they were stealing the names of both his boys. They were definitely going to die.

“Look at him and tell me I’m wrong! He looks just like Jun, but younger! Remember how he looked thirty years ago, when he mailed us that Christmas photo?”

“I’m not saying you’re wrong, just shut up! He’s going to throw us out if we make trouble for him!”

“Is not! He wouldn’t do that to his own flesh and blood!”

“But he might not even know who we are! And even if he does, things change after people die!”

Okay, so maybe he’d wait to kill until they’d explained themselves. Despite all evidence to the contrary, the way they were talking made him think that maybe he knew them after all. But he still wasn’t happy that they weren’t being up front with why they were here.

Daejun snapped his fingers. “Both of you, shut up. Daeseong is right, I will kick you out if you don’t tell me what the fuck is going on. I don’t like being lied to.”

Both guests went quiet for a beat, startled, then Daehwan giggled. “Listen to that tone! He’s definitely Jun, even if he doesn’t know us.”

“We didn’t mean to lie, but we didn’t know what else to do.” Daeseong hung his head, managing to fake being sorry, though the youngest didn’t even try to hide his glee. “Daejun- our older brother- lived this house here, but he’d never open the door if we came around trying to find him. He was still here when we, um, passed away, but I don’t know where he is now. When we rose, we thought he’d still be here, so we came right over, but saw you through the window instead of him.”

“Seong thought you were his kid, and he’d been hiding you from us, or we’d been dead a long enough that some poor woman had your baby. But I told him, there’s not enough variation in your face for you to be a son, it had to be the real you! Just, a lot younger than you were when we last saw you,” Daehwan interjected. “So we were just going to wait and see. But I’m right, aren’t I? You’re Daejun?”

Ah. They thought he was theirs. He opened his mouth to correct them, but couldn’t bring himself to. These weren’t his real siblings, they were a version that he’d never had a hand in raising, he knew nothing about them, and yet, the naked, hopeful looks they were directing at him made it impossible to say so. And he was cut off from the real ones with no hope of ever contacting them again, so why shouldn’t he find some peace with those in front of him?

“Yes,” he said slowly, trying to think up some lie that would be believable about why he looked so young and didn’t remember them that was more believable than ‘I’m an immortal Erinyes from another dimension and not the brother you remember but I want to pretend I am!’ Nothing came to mind.

But it didn’t matter, because they were too busy grinning like they’d won the lottery to ask more questions, smiles identical to the ones he knew from his childhood. Maybe they wanted to act like he was their version of Daejun too. He spread his arms, beckoning them in for a hug, and they nearly bowled him over in their eagerness to be physically close again.

Muscle memory was a funny thing. Even without the other-dimensional thing, they’d been separated for decades, and thus hadn’t exactly kept up on hugging and other cuddle-like activities, and yet, they all fit together in the exact same way they had before. He remembered the two of them trying to get out of it once Hwan reached the age of eight, but told them every time they protested that it was to stay healthy, like going for a run, or playing games outside to keep in shape, but it helped the brain instead of the body. But once he left home, the physical closeness obviously stopped.

Hwan was on his right, curling up his legs so he could press his face into the juncture between Daejun’s shoulder and neck, an arm stretching around back to grab the material of his shirt. Seong had his arms folded up like he was trying to create a barrier between them, though the eldest knew it was just because he got cold in any other position, cheek smooshing into his chest. Even though they weren’t his, they curled up like his had, all warm, quiet, and peaceful. Daejun wrapped his arms around both of their heads, curling protectively around their crowns, with tears bleeding silently down his nose.

He’d missed this. For years, he hadn’t thought about just how much he loved being around them, but now that he was able to do it again, he felt sick with how right it was. It like he was suddenly alive again, like he had something to protect and be present for, and he didn’t need to live off spite or be dead inside, which was something he’d given up on when their father returned from war. For a minute, he allowed them to be near him, pressing their heads to his chest and thanking the universe for delivering them to him once more, even if it was under pretty strange circumstances.

“Jun,” said Daehwan in a faint voice, “you’re choking me.”

Daeseong made a strangled noise in agreement, and Daejun pushed them away. “You two got fat, that’s why my arms are too tight. Seong, you’re still filthy! Go take a shower. I’ll cook something for us to eat while you do, and Hwan can help out.”

As it turned out, neither brother had an apatite no matter how much he nagged, so he made up the guest room for them and was, predictably, suckered into sleeping there with them. Worrying about why they were back, and what price they’d paid to get here, or what awful things would probably be waiting for them in the future could wait until morning.

#touchofsolo #potw grave mistake #If Only I can See You at the End [1]#If Only I can See You at the End #//shit y'all this is gonna Blow up #no triggers only hugs #[edit] okay one trigger which is #tw kids

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