4 Works by Honcrois

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    At some point, it went from “you whore,” to “you whores.” He didn’t see the basement as much as Mary, but god did his knees hurt.

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    Scar looked visibly pained, as if he just threw Grian off the mountain cliff, as if he blew Grian up, not vice versa. The scarred man hesitated before wrapping his hands around the smaller body, resting his forehead against the other’s; hugging him like he were the world. Like he deserved the world.

     

    Grian couldn’t understand. He couldn’t, but he reciprocated, feeling his eyes close against the other’s skin. “I’m sorry.” He whispered, pulling him closer.

     

    He was bewildered at the strong response, face reddening for the hundredth time. He nuzzled his face into Scar’s shoulder— he isn’t sure if he could take seeing his expression. “It’s okay,” he mumbled into the fabric, “we really should add stairs, huh?” They both giggled, grinning like idiots.

     

    Or: idiots. Stupid happy Scar and Grian first ep compliant, but it’s pretty short and I can’t write

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    “You— Cale, what the hell are you wearing? In front of my salad?” The White Star slid his hands down his face, groaning. His cape was left swaying in the wind as he blatantly complained.

     
    “What’s wrong?” Cale shrugged, “They’re just shoes. I don’t see the problem, you should go back to theatre school if you’re going to display your dramatics in public.”

     
    They really weren’t so bad, and they were his only solution since his usual pair was left unattended somewhere in the house courtesy of whatever activity he left the house previously for. Plus, plenty of people wore them, but the White Star didn’t share the same enthusiasm as himself.

     

    “You’re wearing fucking crocs?”

     
    Or: a fanfic in which Cale and the White Star are awkward roommates by day and archenemies with copious amounts of unresolved love issues by night. Also, surprise, crack! A lot of fucking crack.

    Language:
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    “What do you even want from me?” He asked with no kind of self preservation, risky. Challenging, even. It was necessary to see what kind of reaction he would get out of the masked man.

     

    “Such coarse language, Cale. We know better than that, don’t we?” He clicked his tongue and warned lightly.

     

    He was condescending, and it was ticking Cale off. He furrowed his brows and huffed before going back to presenting as stoic. He was sick of this deranged bastard spewing nonsense, but the other only smiled as if he were cute.

     

    “Oh Cale,” he grinned, “we are going to have so much fun together.”

     

    Or: The White Star passes the sealed god’s test and Cale can’t lift a finger when he arrives to make him submit. White Star has a good time, Cale does not.

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    Chapters:
    2/4
    Comments:
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    Kudos:
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    Bookmarks:
    63
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