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no but i think nora put jean with trojans instead of with kevin and neil, not only for his own sanity, but also for the sanity of the teams in foxes district. cause imagine you’re some random exy player, you arrive at the banquet sitting at your table and see Kevin Diva Day, Jean ThatBitch Moreau and Neil Attitude Josten in front of you. five minutes and you’re convinced that even a cockroach is less of a waste of oxygen than you. and when you think it’s done, they switch to french. are they still trashing you? have they changed the topic? is the misery ever going to end?
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I love how’s Aaron’s friend group family consists of: his cousin, his identical twin brother, his twin’s boyfriend, and their adopted third wheel… acclaimed Exy star Kevin Day. Like, imagine trying to explain to your girl and her friend group that you’re going to Columbia with your family & those 4 fuckers show up dressed ready to go to a gay club.
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something quick I made while thinking about these two idiots
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kevin:(
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Thinking about Kevin who wanted peace for Jean because this was the most optimistic thing he could imagine for any of them, and Jeremy who wishes for Jean to have more. Peace of course, but also friendship, experiences, passion, fun. Kevin did everything he could to protect Jean, to keep him alive. Now Jeremy is doing everything he could so that Jean can live. Not just survive, live. And I'm so glad Kevin knew that him and the Trojans were the right place for Jean to be.
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Jeremy being a dirty little clothes thief. At first it’s small and innocent, and he mixes up the sweatshirt he and Jean have that look exactly the same. And maybe he doesn’t notice at first but it’s fairly obvious when he puts it on. The shoulders are slightly too far down and the sleeves cover most of his fingers and the hem swallows most of his ass, but if Jeremy bunches it up, no one will notice. And besides, it smells like Jean, and it’s warm from the dryer, and really, he already has it on, and he really needs to leave, and it’s not even that noticeable, anyway. Plus. Jean is not a hoodie wearer. Surely he will not miss it.
So Jeremy wears the hoodie around campus, and to practice, and no one says a word, and somehow, he manages to get away with it when he puts it on again at the end of practice and leaves for his house. And it’s—an awful sort of pride. To be thrilled with himself for stealing, for stealing something of Jean’s without permission.
But he’s so lonely at the house. And texting and calling his friends helps some. But the sweatshirt is like a little reminder of home away from home. And no one needs to know. Even if it makes him anxious to keep this secret.
It was only an accident. And if Jean asks, that’s just what Jeremy will tell him.
Except Jean does not ask. And Jeremy keeps wearing it, until the hoodie starts to smell more like him than Jean. And that’s—well, a problem in every sense, because Jeremy has a thousand hoodies that smell like himself. And all of them suddenly seem too small.
So the next time Jeremy’s at the Lofts, he switches them out. Throws the hoodie he’s been wearing into Jean’s hamper, and steals another one from his closet. It makes the guilt gnawing at Jeremy’s stomach double in size, especially when Jean cocks his head at the new sky blue hoodie in class the next morning, but still, he doesn’t say anything, so Jeremy doesn’t either. He just wears this hoodie until he has to swap it out again, and then steals a dark blue one.
And then the worst thing happens. Jean starts wearing hoodies. The one Jeremy stole first. The light blue one. And Jeremy starts to panic. Because of course Jean would realize that his clothes had started smelling like Jeremy. The man had noticed when Jeremy smelled like another man simply from Jeremy sitting by him. Of course he would notice the scent on his own clothing.
And maybe he hates that they smell that way now. Why else would he be wearing them so much ? To drown out the smell of Jeremy’s cologne with his own, to turn things back to normal.
And Jeremy panics. And wonders if he should just stop the thieving all together. And then the guilt wins and he (very reluctantly) slips into Jean’s room to return it the next time he’s at the lofts, and finds both the other hoodies he’s stolen folded out like an offering on the foot of Jean’s bed.
This draws Jeremy up short. Makes him blush. A god awful red that heats his face and nose. And this—this is an offering, right? Jeremy’s not reading into this the wrong way? He puts the dark blue hoodie into the hamper and walks closer to the ones on the bed. Glances back at the door to make sure no one’s following him before lifting up the light blue one and pressing it carefully to his nose.
And it smells like Jean again. If not more so than when Jeremy stole it the first time around. The realization only makes Jeremy blush more. Was that it then? Why Jean had been wearing hoodies all of a sudden? He’d realized what Jeremy was doing and…liked it?
Jeremy blinks at the wall. Disbelieving but…overwhelmingly pleased. He knew Jean had a possessive streak unlike anyone who had ever been interested in him, and he liked it, loved it, but…
He pulls on the hoodie.
Minutes later, when he rejoins his friends in the kitchen, Jean freezes where he’s cutting peppers to treat Jeremy to a once over. He snaps himself out of it after a moment, but Jeremy doesn’t miss the way his mouth curls up at the corners, satisfied. He also doesn’t miss the needy heat that starts low in his stomach.
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Sometimes I feel like I owe the TRC fandom an apology over the shared book titles. At first the mix-ups were a little amusing, but these people are so excited for the TRC finale that I feel like we’re just fucking with their emotions at this point. Every time one of you has to backtrack with a quick “NO NOT THAT RAVEN KING” I’m just like whoops. Sorry, lovelies
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@korakos What are the chances of you ever writing another All in the Game book?
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