3 Works by northwards
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Bua scowls, his bright eyes narrowing with suspicion. “What is this really about? Why do you want to help me? You, of all people?”
Now, that is a very reasonable question. The answer better be just as good.
“I’m lonely,” is what Fourmod ends up telling him.
or: a mortifying ordeal of developing a crush on someone you have one-sided beef with
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Moments later, the bed creaked under another person’s weight, and a familiar warmth enveloped Bua from behind. An arm curled around his waist, and a leg wedged itself in between his. The back of his neck was instantly wet from where Baabin pressed his runny nose against it.
“Stop rubbing your snot on me,” Bua said.
“I’m sorry,” Baabin sobbed. As always, it was unclear what exactly he was apologising for. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
or: Bua and Baabin make a Spotify playlist (and nearly break up over it)
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Shin swears under his breath and ducks his head to lick a sticky-sweet streamlet of ice cream off his wrist before it goes any further.
He almost misses when First asks, unprompted: “Hey, do you guys think Saint and Peeta have something going on?”
