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You asked me what I think of. I think of winning the war. Of going home to my bed. My home. My cat. But most of all, I think of you. I think of you laughing as you read my letters. Groaning. Shaking your head at my stupid words and run-on sentences.
two soldiers exchange letters from opposite sides of the war.inspired by this is how you lose the time war by amal el-mohtar and max gladstone.
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24 Mar 2021
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Clay didn't know what he was in for when he went for smokes that morning, but discovering that the pretty brunette behind the counter has a blush like clean air and a tongue that burns sharper than his lighter, he definitely wasn't disappointed.
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12 Mar 2021
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Collection of DNF works or expanded scenes taken from my main writing.
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06 Mar 2021
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melting point (how long before we burn?) by Anonymous for RedDevisions
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
06 Mar 2021
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“Okay,” he concedes gently, running his thumb over the freckles scattered across Dream’s face. “I’ll stay.”
Dream’s response is a soft, tired hum, and then his eyes are slipping shut again. George allows himself a soft smile, listening to his quiet breaths. His chest feels fuzzy, warm, adoration threatening to strangle him as he stares upon the sight.
After a moment, he draws his hand away, pulling it back to his side. Dream mumbles groggily, reaches out, and then their hands are pressing warm together as their fingers interlace.
He doesn’t move from his spot, even as his phone buzzes with texts from Sapnap and inquiries from Karl about why he hasn’t come to class. Instead he sits with Dream, and listens to his gentle, steady breaths, all while drowning in the warm affection that’s filling his lungs.
So the fire grows, slowly; steadily, and George does nothing but burn.
5 times in which Dream kisses George (and misses), and 1 time that George kisses Dream (and hits).
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06 Mar 2021
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George isn't particularly used to the fluttery feeling of butterflies in his stomach.
He certainly isn't used to the swarm that seems to come alive whenever there's the slightest mention of a certain Ferrari 488 driver.“You’d have great fun in the passenger seat of my car.”
“I don’t take rides from strangers.” his tone is subtle, voice low, loving the way Dream seems to hang onto his every word. Dream leans a little closer, his hands reaching for one of the necklaces hanging around his neck. “What makes us strangers, George?”
The sound of his own name rolling off of Dream’s tongue leaves a flurry of butterflies in George’s stomach, but he tries his best to appear unaffected. “Perhaps it’s the fact that I don’t know who you are, Dream.”- Language:
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