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    Several years after Amsterdam, Hobie is woken up in the middle of the night by Theo stumbling home with his friend Boris. A snapshot of their relationship from Hobie's POV.

    "Hobie watched, somewhat in shock, as Theo, who in general eschewed any forms of physical affection, particularly he’d noted, with other men, leaned in close to Boris, the two of them sharing a long moment of eye contact, Theo looking grave and Boris faintly amused, before Theo sighed and lay his head down to rest on Boris’s shoulder."

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    19 Mar 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 41

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    Theo and Boris have a couples fight without realizing they are a couple.

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    13 Mar 2025

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    In the hotel elevator, he stared at himself in the endless mirror. Thin man (Bob Dylan chords) in black coat, with little white dog. His nose was red from coke. Eyes red from maybe something else.

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    12 Oct 2019

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    my favorite boreo fic. full stop.

  4. Public Bookmark 70

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    Sometimes Boris wishes he knew how long he had left with Theo before he left to return to New York, maybe he would’ve done things differently—but it wouldn’t have changed the way he fell in love with him.

    In other words; the occasions on which Boris realises he loves Theo, and there’s absolutely nothing he can do about it.

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    03 Oct 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 72

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    There were many nights Boris remembers that Theo doesn’t--always a gulf between them, these things unacknowledged. Boris would always know more about Potter than Potter would know about him. There would always be the sound of sobs echoing in Boris’s ears, always the vodka-soaked late night admissions, the jumping off the roof, the blood spattering on the tiles. Always the feeling of Potter’s breath hot against his neck as he said “she called me Puppy sometimes” and then, always Boris allowing himself to whisper tsutsenya later when the dust and rubble tore Theo’s mother away in his dreams and brought Potter gasping back to reality in Boris’s arms.

    There would always be the night Potter showed him the painting.

    “You’re a blackout drunk, Potter, you know that?”

     

    or, Boris tries to remember why he took it

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    03 Oct 2019