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go-see-a-starwar · 7 days
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The Chosen One has taken over the Empire State Building [x]
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izzy-hands · 1 year
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The Witcher + fine literature (in/sp.)
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m1nts · 1 month
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Uhhh…. I was watching Phantom of the Opera- capvers made it gayer
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mildy-vibing · 2 months
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Spoilers for the Sins of the Flesh update regarding the breeding tent.
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Okay but like who the hell is this? So, I booted up an old save of mine, worked my way through the new material and stuff and I got the breeding tent. Figured out the player can't breed so I'm like "ah yes, let's just make a follower that looks vaguely like me and just pair it with Narinder"
SO THIS WAS IT
- The One Who Waits default skin
- Goat follower, white primary pelt with variation B
I was expecting something cute and all, maybe a little scary but I got this
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This freak of nature. And initially it was shock, then grief, then 'why did I waste a sin on this?', to mild irritation then to deep everlasting love for my baby boy. What else was I expecting? Being an Eldritch Abomination makes sense, not his fault he was born that way
I named him Potato Peel, he is now my darling baby boy. No one touch Potato Peel or I will simply go ape.
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3lectricinsomnia · 4 months
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A la sibling rivalry
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dira333 · 27 days
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Kiss the Cook - Murasakibara x Reader
Warning: Pure Fluff, Little Plot
Thanks to @reverie-starlight for getting me back in my KNB Feels.
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It’s the smell of freshly cut apples that pulls him in.
In his defense, he’s incredibly hungry, but Muro-chin won’t let him have any snacks until they’ve made it to their seats. It’s also Muro-chin’s fault that they’re too early and have to wait for the doors to open.
But there’s the smell of freshly cut apples and he turns his head to get a look. If someone’s handing out food he will even eat apple slices.
Not far from their group, Atsushi finds the source of the delicious smell. You’re cutting up a pretty red apple, nick the edges a little to make it look like a bunny, and hand it over to a little girl. 
You’re smiling, something he only notices when he’s almost reached you.
“Can I help you?” You ask, confusion seeping into your eyes.
“Can I have a piece?” Atsushi asks, pointing at the apple. Behind him, he can hear Muro-chin call his name. But this is more important. He’s hungry.
“Oh, eh, sure, I guess.” You hand over a slice. He does not take it.
“Can you make it a bunny too?” Your eyes widen at his question but you nod and nick the edges, handing it over with slightly shaky hands. Funny. 
“Thank you.” Atsushi says, because he knows how to be polite, and drops the slice into his mouth. The apple is sweet and juicy and it makes him feel better instantly.
“Murasakibara,” Muro-chin appears to his left, “We can go in now.”
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Your voice reminds him of apples now.
You’re in at least one of his classes but College Classes are bigger than the ones at Yosen or Teiko and he often gets people confused. Your voice, however, stands out. 
Sometimes, when Atsushi’s dozing off in class and you raise your hand to ask a question, he’s pulled out of his lethargy just by the sound of it, the softness of your vowels, or the sharpness of your thoughts.
It’s a little weird, he thinks, so he doesn’t bring it up to Muro-chin.
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“You have to try this!” You say, offering a box of cookies to two other girls, “I made them last night and they turned out so good.”
Atsushi only realizes that he’s stepped over when you’re looking up at him, eyes wide and full of confusion yet again.
“Can I have one?” He asks because he knows how to be polite. One of the other girls pulls a face and he raises his hand to push her away, like he does with the annoying guys on his basketball team. But you’re faster, lifting the box up to him. 
“Sure,” you say. Your lips quiver slightly as if they’re shaking. Just like your hand when you gave him the apple bunny. Funny.
Atsushi takes one cookie and bites into it. The edges are crispy, but it’s soft on the inside, filled with gooey, sweet caramel. It tastes amazing and he wonders if he can have the rest of those cookies before he’s even finished the first one.
“Very good,” Atsushi says, licking some leftover Caramel off his fingertips. “You should try making them with salted Caramel too.”
“Oh,” your eyes are wide and warm and his stomach does something funny at the sight. “That’s a great idea! Thank you!”
“Murasakibara!” Muro-chin calls, “We’re going to be late for training.”
He pulls his shoulders up, not wanting to go yet. Not when there are so many more cookies to eat.
You seem to read his mind because you take another cookie out of the box and offer it to him. “The rest are for my friends,” you say and it sounds like you’re apologizing. “Have fun at training.”
Atsushi smiles, eats the cookie as slowly as he can while he follows Muro-chin. Apples with Caramel make a good treat as well.
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“Muro-chin?” Atsushi asks one night after training. He barely moved today, but he feels tired, his brain exhausted from turning around a problem he cannot find a solution to. “How do you make a girl like you?”
Muro-chin looks like that one time someone accidentally shot the Basketball into his stomach. “Are you saying that you like a girl?”
“No, I asked you how I make a girl like me.”
“Murasakibara, shouldn’t that be the same thing?”
He ponders that for a moment before he deems it too difficult. 
“How do I make her like me?” 
Muro-chin sighs. “What have you done so far?”
“Nothing,” Atsushi blinks. “I eat her food.”
“Oh,” Muro-chin’s face is doing the thing again. He must have figured something difficult out. “So it’s her,” Muro-chin mutters softly, finger prodding his lips. “Have you tried offering her some food?”
“I don’t share my food.”
Muro-chin sighs again. “I know, Murasakibara. Everyone knows. But if you want a girl to like you, you have to show her that she’s special to you. Like doing something for her you’d do for no one else.”
Atsushi tries to think about it, but his brain is moving as slowly as a tired snail. He’s not good at thinking when he’s hungry but all that’s left of today’s snacks are those limited edition Umaibou that he doesn’t really like. He stares down at them and thinks, that yes, he could share them with you.
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“Do you want one?” Atsushi asks, holding the Umaibou package in front of your eyes so you can’t miss them. Thanks to his long legs he’s had no problem catching up to you in the hallways.
“Eh?” You blink rapidly and take a step back. “Are you- Are you sure?”
“Yes,” He nods and pushes them into your hands before he can reconsider. After all, he is a little hungry right now and even if they’re not the best flavor- But now you’ve taken the snack from him and your mouth is doing that little quivering that makes his stomach do funny things.
You tear the package open and bite into it, smiling up at him for a second before you scrunch your face up. It looks adorable.
“Yuck!” You press your hand against your mouth as you force yourself to swallow. “What flavor is that?”
“Vegemite.” 
You stick your tongue out as if that could get the taste off. 
“That’s disgusting,” You shudder. “But… thank you… for offering it. You didn’t know it would taste so bad.”
“No, I did.” 
“You did?” You look up at him. “Then why…?”
“Muro-chin said to share my food with you,” He explains. “So that you know that you’re special to me.”
Your eyes widen almost comically. You open your mouth, but no words come out. 
It’s funny at first. You look cute like that. But while he’s learned to be polite, he doesn’t have the best patience.
“Are you okay?” Atsushi asks and waves his hand in front of your face.
“Ye- I mean, I don-t… know?”
“Oh. Then let’s go.” He takes your arm and pulls you with him. You follow without protest at first, only finding your voice when you’re down the hallway and up the stairs.
“Where are we going?”
“To the nurse. You’re not feeling well.”
“No, that’s not it-”
He stops to look at you. When he puts his hand on your temple, the skin is hot. 
“You’re warm. You probably have a fever.”
“No, I’m flustered, you dummy.”
Atsushi blinks. “Why?”
“Because you told me you liked me right now. Without warning! In front of all those people.”
He blinks again. “I did?”
“Yeah, you said… you said I was special to you.” Your eyes widen again. Before he can say anything you reach out and slap your cheeks with your hands. “Oh my god. That’s not what you meant, right? I just misunderstood you because I wanted it to mean that.”
Atsushi blinks. This is too much talking.
“Do you like me?” He asks and you look up at him with wide eyes, hands still pressed to your cheeks. Slowly, you nod. 
His stomach flips, but not in the way it does on roller coasters. This is a new feeling and he wonders what he has to do to feel it again.
“I like you too.” 
Your lips quiver at his words. He can’t help himself, reaches out, and presses his pointer finger against it, hoping to feel that quiver that he can see. It flips his stomach yet again.
“I bet you just like my food,” your voice sounds a little tense. Like you’re only half joking. Muro-chin does that too, sometimes.
Atsushi cocks his head, trying to guess if that’s a question or not. It probably is.
“I like your voice,” He says because he’d been thinking about it earlier. “It sounds like caramel apples. And your lips are cute. When they quiver like that…” He taps them when they do it again. “It does funny things to my stomach.”
“Well,” you say, reaching for his finger that’s still pressed against your lips. Your finger tangle with his, warm skin against warm skin. It makes his stomach flip again. “You could have just asked me out on a date, you know?”
“Oh?” He blinks. “Do you want to go on a date, then?”
“Yeah.” You smile. “Yeah, I’d like that a lot.”
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“Oni-chan!” Your little sister races down the stairs at his sight, “You’re here!”
He picks her up with ease, lifts her up until her fingertips touch the ceiling. 
“I’m here.” He greets her. She laughs and clings to him, begs to be lifted onto his shoulders. Atsushi complies, listens to her bubbly voice as she pulls on his hair. 
“Onee-chan made chocolates today,” she tells him. “I got to help.”
“Really? Did you make one for me too?”
“Yes, with pink hearts!”
“Don’t spoil all the surprises!” Your voice calls out from the kitchen. Your little sister just giggles and hides her face in his hair.
Atsushi meets you at the kitchen door, your hair a mess and your face peppered with streaks of drying chocolate. 
You’re wearing an apron that says “Kiss the Cook” and he can’t help but follow that advice.
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night-light-artz · 3 months
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Soo...I found this while scrolling through YouTube....
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respectthepetty · 1 month
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I can believe whatever Dead Friend Forever throws at me, but this . . .? What is this bullshit?
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Someone wants to actually be friends . . .
with Top?
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Dafuq! What lies are these?!
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tomatette · 3 months
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Adam Driver
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courtingchaos · 2 months
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Eddie Munson x Reader (kind of?)
18+ No Minors
The meeting lets out after sunset and this time of year always makes Eddie feel like he’s missed a step on the stairs when it happens. What feels like a high noon sun disappears after two hours inside the rec center, plunging him into the winter darkness. Even with the chill people still mill around out front with their little paper cups of cheap coffee clutched in their hands while they say their long winded goodbyes. He knows they mean well and it’s good that everyone has connections but all he ever wants to do is leave after these meetings. Get in his van and drive for an hour to unwind the spool of thread that’s been spun tight around the bobbin of therapy.
You weren’t there tonight but he isn’t surprised, still misses you though. He could sense your anger mounting all last month and when you didn’t show last week he didn’t jump to a conclusion for the first time in long time. He sat through the meeting and listened to Charles and his droning calm and when he’d been let loose on the cold streets he’d made a beeline for the pay phone outside.
“Hello?”
“It’s Eddie.”
“Okay.”
A clink of a spoon on pottery, probably one of the misshapen bowls you’d made.
“I’m just checking in.” He shrugs even though you can’t see it. Keeps his tone light especially since you answered after two rings.
The improbable can’t be happening if you’re eating cereal after all.
“Did Charles ask you to call?” A snide remark followed by a crunch of what he can safely assume is Kix.
“No, I made a big boy decision all by myself.”
“Well that’s very brave of you.” Your tone suggest mocking of your group leader and Eddie huffs a laugh into the receiver.
“I figured you wouldn’t be here, but…” Eddie trails off because he isn’t going to tell you he misses you because that would suggest he’s in touch with his emotions, the very things he staunchly ignores in favor of keeping the panic attacks at bay.
“Was I so obvious?”
“A little. The storming out tends to tell people you’re a upset.”
You’re quick with your reply. “I wasn’t upset with you.”
“I know.” The cold creeps in under his layers and the flannel tied around his waist isn’t doing much to keep his lower half warm. Around him headlights swing around the faces of the buildings as everyone starts to finally head home. He tucks the phone against his shoulder so he can huff air into his palms to warm up and you must hear him.
“Are you still downtown?”
“Yeah.”
“Wanna come over? I’m just watching Happy Days reruns.” More crunching but a bowl of cereal actually sounds good right about now. He wants to say yes because he likes your couch, it’s dented in the right ways and he sinks into it every time. He also really likes your cat JD but who you call Tubs on account of him being so rotund.
“It stands for Jack Daniel, I bet you can’t guess what I was up to when I found him.”
But there’s this street light that doesn’t work right outside of your third floor apartment. Sometimes it’s perfectly fine but then some other times when he falls asleep on your too comfortable couch he wakes to a flickering. Something that seems to be Morse code, a cry for help from a sewn up dimension and it sends him into a spiral.
“I was uh, thinking about-“
“They fixed the street light.”
His pause must have been longer than he thought. “Uh, yeah I-I’m sorry about last time. I didn’t mean to swing at you-“
“I shouldn’t have just grabbed you.” You dismiss him, not unkindly, but for the umpteenth time he’s apologizing and you’ve said it’s okay. It wasn’t your fault he’d seen a petaled face in the dark of your apartment while you’d tried to calm him down. “Okay, let me rephrase this then. If you’re comfortable, the invitation is open to come have cereal with me and watch Happy Days-no wait I think it’s Bewitched now, yeah Bewitched reruns with me.”
“Oh Samantha is a weak spot for me.” Eddie drops another quarter in when he’s prompted. “I always liked that little nose wiggle.”
The silence stretches for a moment while he deliberates and you seem to move around your place. A quiet chirp tells him JD is weaving between your feet and looking for dinner and honestly, Eddie shares the feeling. “Okay.”
“Yeah?” Your voice ticks up in excitement he hasn’t heard in a while from you and it makes his decision concrete.
“Yeah, I’ll be over in ten.”
Played up whooping from you ends his phone call and he only has to grip his steering wheel a little bit before he finally turns his van on and heads to your place.
He lets himself in when he gets there. A bowl for him already on your beat up coffee table and JD sitting in Eddie’s usual spot. The couch swallows him like normal and he relaxes for the first time today. You tell him you’ll be at next weeks meeting and then show him that you can also do the nose the Samantha Nose Wiggle. It makes him laugh while he digs into his second bowl of Froot Loops and the street lamp doesn’t flicker once.
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misty-moth · 3 months
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Found this hiding in my photos, and I don’t think I can ignore this, Newt.
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sydcarmyfan · 3 months
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Me: I am no longer obsessed with SydCarmy
Me, 3 minutes later:
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goddesspharo · 4 months
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Glen Powell at an event for WARREN ALFIE BAKER x Scarosso [x]
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tinkerbelle05 · 10 months
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29. “I got you your favorite.” but with superbat
Taglist & Masterlist
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“Hey B!” Clark calls out. He was going through this oversized house looking for his husband. He checked the office, the Cave, and even the bedroom. But no Bruce. He was about to give up but then he saw a strange looking lump on the couch in the living room.
He approached it slowly but made his footsteps known. One time, when he first moved in, he walked towards a lump and spooked an assassin who slept with knives. He still was thin scars on his hands. Yes, said assassin was Damian who somehow gotten Kryptonite knives.
Clark slowly pulled the cover back to see Bruce, fast asleep on the couch and curled up into a ball. He looked too adorable for Clark to not snap a picture and make it as screen saver.
Of course the ruffling woke Bruce no matter how gentle Clark was being. Immediately he was alert and trying to get up.
“Clark, is there something wrong? Are the kid okay? Are they-”
“Bruce, Bruce, calm down. Everything’s fine sweets.”
That calms Bruce down enough so he isn't trying to get up. He spots the bags in his hand. “What’s that?”
“Oh, this little thing,” he dangles the bag in front of Bruce but pulls back whenever the man makes a grab for it. “You've been working hard on some drug bust so I got you your favorite. But your sleepy so I'll just pop this in the freezer.” He turns away with a smirk on his face.
“No, wait, Clarke,” Bruce grabs and turns him around. “I am never too tired for blueberry ice cream. That is blueberry ice cream, right?”
Clark let's out a gasp, “We’ve been together for how long and you have the nerve, the gall to ask me that?”
Bruce doesn't answer and makes a grab for the bag. “It is blueberry ice cream. And two spoons?” He looks up at Clark.
“Was hopin we could share it together.”
Bruce laughs and tugs on Clark’s hand to follow him to the couch. “Your such a sap sometimes.”
“Yea but you love this sap,”
“Yea, I do,”
BONUS
“Clark what is this photo? Where did you get this?” Bruce shoved Clark’s phone in his face.
“Oh, you don’t like the new screensaver? I think it’s cute.”
“Clark,” Bruce gritted his teeth together, “it is not about liking. It is about how you got it.”
“Well a magician never reveals his secrets Bruce.” Clark deflects the question and continues looking for his glasses.
“You are not a magician though,” Bruce argues. “Now where?”
Clark found his glasses, “I’m late for work, bye and love you.” Clark grabs his phone, plants a kiss on Bruce’s cheek and dashes out the room.
“We are continuing this when you get back. I love you too,” Bruce says in a quiet voice, knowing Clark will hear him.
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idontknowmyownmind · 4 months
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Just got an idea from this
Everyone +Barrow -og!Cale remember
So, what if Barrow have been monitoring stalking Cale since he accidently saw him thinking that he is the Cale that 'killed' him for revenge but found out that they are different people
He should probably stop and start to search for 'Cale' but he got attached and now with the curse gone it turn into obssessiom because Cale is the first after a very long time he actually interest in (although unintentionally at first) and have a feeling for
When he heard about what happened with the other, he scoffed and started to move to get close to Cale
Cale wary at first and suspicious that Barrow only approached him because he think he is the 'Cale' everyone wanted
Barrow is harsh and blunt, he doesn't sugacoat his words when he told Cale that it was his first intention but it changed when he realized that he is not the 'Cale' he know, that he actually take an interest to him
There are upside down in their journey but they got there
Cale trust Barrow because even though he is rude and a bastard, one thing he noticed is Barrow never lie to him
The truth sometimes harsh, but Cale think it's better than sweet lies or empty hope
Is Barrow manipulating Cale? Who know, maybe yes, maybe no
What about Roksu?
Well, he remember, along with his hyungs
He know about the others reincarnation of course but he choose to not get close because he thought it's only him and his hyungs who remember
Until one day, he got a message from Cale, the real Cale, who told him that his 'family' is searching for him before he vanish
Of course when he found out what happened he is angry and upset, but more than anything, dissapointed
He look at them coldly and told them that he will not talk to them until they got any news about Cale
Roksu not gonna be this upset if it's the original Cale he know because then they can talk and they understand
But no, it's not him but a soul who know nothing, who doesn't remember anything
A gentle soul who is similar to original Cale, willingly sacrifice himself for his family in every universe, who is lonely and only want to be loved and happy in life, who yearns for those love just to realized that there never one for him who is him and not someone else to begin with
Guilt eaten everyone alive, especially the Henituse
Will they meet? Yes, yes, they will
But they meet through Barrow
Roksu who accidently saw Barrow who coincidently also looking at his direction froze along
They just look at each other silently, assessing whether they are a threat for themselves or not
[Barrow doesn't know that Roksu is the 'Cale' he knew what with his original appearance, he stare because Roksu looking at him as if he know him and a hatred so deep for a mere stranger]
But it broke when Cale appear beside Barrow, tugging his arm
And Roksu never think the soft look on Barrow's face is possible
Of course Barrow will not let Cale look at Roksu because he has a feeling something unpleasant might happens
And of course Roksu want to snatch Cale away because Barrow is dangerous, but seeing the happy smile and free laugh of Cale, he decided to observes first
And that's how he know that Cale is truly happy and he doesn't want to take it away from him
He inform the others about Cale whereabout and explicitly tell them to not do anything because he can see that Cale is happy
The Henituse of course refuse it but Roksu slap them with harsh reality that they already fucked up not just once and not only in this life, the least they can do is letting Cale has his happiness
[I know that I make Roksu colder here but he just so upset for him who he considers his brother, who is hurt again and again by his supposed family. He is not that harsh in his words but it still cut deeper for everyone]
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Different scenario
Previously, rather than switching body, Rok Soo was reincarnated as Roksu Henituse, Cale Henituse's older brother (no, there is no regressor Cale)
It's brocon Roksu, ChoiRok, and AlCale
In the modern reincarnation, Roksu reborn as Roksu again but there is no Cale
Cale never born as his brother
The one who remember are Roksu, Choi Han, Alver, Rosalyne, Soo Hyuk, Jung Soo, Ron, Vicross, Barrow, Eruhaben, Tasha, Whitira, and Paseton
Barrow is Roksu's cousin from his birth mother side
They never get along, with their memories still the same
The twist, Cale reborn as Barrow's little brother by 10 years
Cale born mute
At first, Barrow want nothing from his little brother especially considering their past
He know that this Cale doesn't remember anything but he is still bitter
But!!
He started to see how sweet, how adorable, of a cutie Cale is
Always smile and try to get close to him even though he is anything but kind to him, even though their parents act as if he never exist and only have Barrow as their kid
No one beside those who life and work in his house know about Cale existence, so yes, Roksu doesn't know about Cale, Barrow's brother, existence
As time goes by, Barrow's heart trembles and finally it melted
He who never considered Cale as anything but nuisance became quite protective toward his baby brother
He is rough but there is no doubt in the beginning of (brotherly) loves that started to bloom in his heart for Cale
Eventually he grown as a brocon who overprotective and always spoils his baby brother rotten lol
He has a mind to rubbed it in front of Roksu's annoying face but rethink it when a thought that he may need to share Cale, or worse having Roksu snatch him away, fill his heart with contempt
Did they meet? Absolutely
How?
Roksu seeing Cale from afar frozen and look at him with wide eyes
Cale look up at him and perk up, Roksu think that Cale remember
Cale run toward him, he half way lift up his hands with a small smile just to get frozen when Cale run past him
He slowly turn around and found Cale hugging Barrow, who ruffling his hair with a freaking smile, waist before got pick up and being carried by Barrow
Cale face redden and signs something but he still hug Barrow's neck and rubbing his check on Barrow's hair affectionistly
Sensing Roksu, Barrow look at him and send a smug look
Cale is shy so he only gave Roksu a little wave and hesistant smile when Barrow told him that he is their cousin before he hide his face on his brother hair
Since then, Roksu keep bugging Barrow to let him meet Cale
He act friendly and sweet because apparently he need Barrow's 'okay' if he want Cale to get close to him
Because Cale is a good boy and a good brother who listen to his Barrow hyung
Even though he has a feeling that Roksu is a good person, his hyung told him to not get close with him and his hyung always taking care of him and only want what is best for him so he must have a reason for telling Cale that
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buginateacup · 5 months
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I went down a youtube rabbithole of length and linking pronunciation between Australian/British/American accents and now I'm sitting here staring into the void wondering if other people are reading my stories with entirely different rhythms based on our different accents
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