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There was nothing very ‘minute par minute’ in the image Lucas had conjured up: them, married, fifty years old, traveling across the world, making a teenage dream come true now that they were far from being teenagers themselves. It was a promise that their secrets, their inside jokes, their daily words of love would last until at least that long. And once they would reach that age, Eliott cannot think of why they would not keep going…
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Il n’y avait rien de très ‘minute par minute’ dans l’image qu’avait évoqué Lucas : eux, mariés, âgés de cinquante ans, en voyage à l’autre bout du monde, réalisant des rêves adolescents maintenant que cette époque de leur vie était loin derrière eux. C’était la promesse que leurs secrets, leurs blagues complices, leurs déclarations quotidiennes dureraient jusqu’à qu’ils atteignent ce stade – au moins.
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"He knows his voice is weird and detached but he doesn't know how to come back to the ground. So many things are coming crashing down on him all at once, the realisation that his life is moving on, that he did it, that he has come so far in the past year that he has a hard time following it now that he thinks about it. He's been so caught up in the flurry of exams, his and Lucas', various events, his friends, that he didn't even take the time to ponder on the enormity of it all. "
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Pas peur, pas peur. Pas peur.
It's what Lucas' sighs are whispering as Eliott lies on his chest and breathes in warm little puffs against his collarbone.
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C'est ce que murmurent les soupirs qui s'échappent de Lucas tandis qu'Eliott repose contre sa poitrine et respire par bouffées tièdes sur sa clavicule. Ses cheveux désordonnées, mal coiffés (magnifiques, un de ses endroits favoris pour y nicher ses doigts) lui chatouillent le menton et le côté du cou.
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They’re not exactly friends and they’re not exactly not friends…
Either way, they’re sure as hell about to spend a lot of time together. What could go wrong?
Continuation of Op. 1, No. 1: Con fuoco, where Nicky is a classical pianist who has grown up in conservatories and concert halls, and Joe is a violin prodigy who’s still wondering how the hell he ended up there. They don’t exactly have the best start.
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05 Nov 2023
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All of his movements, Remus thinks, look like they /feel/ good. He tosses this last scrap of his clothing behind him without looking and walks slowly into the water.
Remus sees the curve of his calves as they begin to disappear in the water, his slender thighs, his smooth round white cheeks, his narrow hips. He knows he has to look away. A man should look away. He has to look away. He has to.
He can’t.
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24 Mar 2020
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arthur b 🤓
i can't believe i'm third wheeling in my own gc
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21 Feb 2020