SevenEyedOpus
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Kris stretched their elbows to test the risk of bumping against her while moving only to find it instinctive how best to play with someone next to them. The fog in their head stirred, shifting as if affected by the breath of something enormous.
A powerful chord filled the room. Noelle shuddered.
Kris creates an opportunity to visit Noelle alone. She's let a little deeper into their life and wants them to stay longer. Everything escalates.
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13 Aug 2025
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Susie was, admittedly, not the brightest bulb in the shed, but even she could notice it. The tension brewing in the air whenever they all hung out, electric, stifling, threatening to overflow. Ever-present in everything, from barbed quips to stolen, terse glances when they thought she wasn't looking. That playful banter, those private conversations. Kris and Noelle had been doing this constantly, trying to be secretive and failing miserably. It was clear to anyone who took a closer look than usual what was going on.
Kris and Noelle were in love.
In which Susie is a Kriselle shipper, completely oblivious to the fact that it's her both of the people she's shipping are after.
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12 Aug 2025
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They feel the urge to kiss her rise like bile, like a foreign thing. They have dreamed about this moment for years, but now they feel sick for want of it, helpless to stop it. Please don’t do this, they think, watching their hands rise to her cradle her face.
WHY? it asks. DON’T YOU WANT TO KISS HER, TOO?
(or: the same room, a different path, and a possession.)
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11 Aug 2025
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"We're just neighbors so, I mean..."
"We just ended up seeing each other a lot..."
"That's all."
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A collection of the moments in between, and all that is experienced before going from confidants to strangers.
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06 Aug 2025
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It was a particularly ugly bundle of threads. Not the jolly shade of green she liked- In fact, it was the green hue farthest away from her favourite. A mismatching stripe of yellow that clashed horribly with the holiday-themed design, because who in their right mind adds yellow to a Christmas sweater?
It was ugly. It was stupid. It smelled like them, and it reminded her of their arms wrapped around her, of their hand clutching hers, guiding her through the snow as they sneaked off to prank their older siblings. Of their warm, chocolate-scented breaths as they drew on the window beside her, her heart pounding inside her chest
She hated the stupid sweater. And yet, her arms were wrapped around the ugly wool, sobbing her eyes out for memories that would never happen again
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Or: Noelle misses Kris, and Susie isn't helping
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02 Aug 2025