9 Works by mythicalpatterns
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A dream day before Christmas by mythicalpatterns for a_smut_sundae
Fandoms: Rhett & Link
22 Dec 2017
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The girls took the children and left for North Carolina, to give Rhett and Link one day for themselves, before the real chaos of christmas back home. (Of course, in exchange for them doing the same thing for Christy and Jessie over new years). Rhett chuckled and slowly opened his eyes with a content sigh. The life he had today – he would never even have imagined that it could be like this, growing up in the south at that certain time, with everything that came with that. And at the same time, it was exactly what he always imagined. It was a life filled with love, with laughter, sillyness and creation (and a lot of really great food).
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I've always stood tall over the earth from which I grew. Some days, when the sky hangs low, I can reach up and touch it. I got my voice from the thunders and my blood from the trees. Like the water in the veins of their leaves, their life flow through me. Clear, pure. My skin is painted by the sun. Each freckle a star in the sky.
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One of the first things Link did when the world went to shit was to punch Rhett in the face. It just came over him all at once, and thinking back on it, there really wasn't any rational explanation. It was just the overwhelming fear and the need to blame someone.
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For a fraction of a moment, his world was a perfect shade of blue
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Okay so this is my slightly odd take on the 1st Tropetastic Tuesday, the prompt being: Handcuffed Together Without The Key. (I'm sorry for the lack of imagination in the title.)
Link is worried that Rhett's going to leave him behind.
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It had been 523 days since the last time. He tried to ignore the fact that he knew that and what that might say about him, that his mind secretly counted every day and every minute.
He couldn’t explain it. How the brotherly hand on the shoulder suddenly turned into something else. What exactly made the difference he did not know. But he felt it. Undoubtedly and without mercy.
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Warm breath against his lips.
”Golly, what'd you eat man?”
A slight giggle vibrating through his body.
”Shut up, Neal.”
Words falling in the millimeters between them.
”Make me.”
White kitten teeth flashed in a whisper.
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There's no need for him to say hello when he opens the door and sits down in the passenger seat next to the man he calls his best friend. He sees the small motion from a wiry hand in the corner of his eye, a movement that for anybody else would seem as if the dark haired man is just adjusting his grip on the wheel. But he knows what it is and he answers it with a barely audible sigh. It's like coming home.
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Coloured lights in the darkness. Music and laughter. With a little bit of and a sprinkle of that. A white shirt, swaying hips. Heartbeat. It’s getting hot in here.