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fra99lotus · 6 years ago

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Reguri week day 5

Green looked at his cell phone for the sixth time in the space of an hour.

Still nothing. As usual. Predictable ...

He didn't take a breath, just put the phone down on the bar table and stared out the window again.

He saw life.

People doing things. Who lived their lives lightly as if it were terribly natural for them.

He envied them.

It was now three years since Green had stopped spending his days without giving them a load.

Now for him every second, every minute, every hour had to be rich and full of something, with a meaning. He didn't want to just survive, but to live.

Since Red had disappeared he had begun to see the world with different eyes.

He understood that you never know when something can completely upset your life.

He understood that every hour had to have a purpose, not just be there.

He knew he was bisexual.

He knew he was in love with Red.

He picked up the spoon and began to turn lazily into his cup of tea and watched the effects of light reflected on the golden mirror.

He remembered that when he and his best friend went to that bar, Red always took a black, unsweetened coffee and often took him luridly around Green's with tea. He considered it a "girls' thing" because "real men" drank bitter coffee. Green now recalled with nostalgia those moments of fierce quarrels that often ended with one of the two offering the other a hot chocolate. At least on that they always agreed.

By now his drink had gotten cold but he still took a sip before looking at the black screen of his cell phone. He had received no new notification, or rather no new message from Red.

He didn't know where he had gone, he only knew that he hadn't heard from her for three years now. He could have died, he could have been married with children or he could have ended up somewhere but Green didn't know, he would never know.

He had stopped hoping he would come back. He knew it was a futile desire and a vain hope.

Yet he kept missing him.

Some nights he woke with a start in the bed with shining eyes, and this was the sign that he had had a bad dream about Red himself.

He would have liked to see him again just to be able to declare himself once and for all and then say goodbye with a light heart and at least no regrets.

Yet now he was full of hatred for himself.

He had never apologized to him for being such a bad friend. He had always avoided talking about their feelings precisely because he feared he might fall in love with him.

He had always behaved like an idiot with him, and perhaps that was what had made him run away.

The view faded, but no tears came down. He no longer felt like crying for a lost cause.

His lack of respect to Red was simply a natural consequence that he had lived with for a long time, he was no longer able to cry over something so ordinary.

He looked back out of the window, his gaze projected towards somewhere and with a single hope inside his heart.

"Please.

Let me see him again one more time "

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fra99lotus · 6 years ago

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Reguri week day 4

Red usually didn't like big crowds. He felt uncomfortable when in contact with too many people or even worse, squeezed in a narrow row that seemed never to end.

Yet despite hating that situation, he was sure it was worth it. In a little over an hour he would listen to the concert of his favorite idol group and above all he could see with his own eyes his favorite singer, Green Oak.

He was an artist at 360 °, he knew how to sing, he danced, he had a crazy foreign accent and above all he was beautiful as a god.

Red looked around and saw a lot of other people wearing T-shirts of various group members and Green looked like one of the favorites. Signs that contained writings of songs sung by him, his motto that seemed to say at the end of every "Smell ya later" concert made him believe he was the fan favorite.

Red was not active on social media and had never had anything to do with someone who shared his passion for that group before. He was therefore somewhat surprised and satisfied ...

Then it was his turn to give the ticket to enter the arena where the show would take place and finally he found himself inside it.

Stroboscopic lights, a long and immense stage in front of an equally large audience.

With a sigh of tension, the boy found his own seat and began to wait for the show to begin.

Meanwhile a pair of screaming girls sat down beside him with sweatshirts of the group and coordinated hats.

After a few minutes the lights went out and a scream spread throughout the audience and Red was now tense as a violin string. Until finally here they were making their entrance.

Immediately his eyes were caught by that amber mop that he put at the head of the group and began to sing the words of the song with a persuasive voice ... The one Red preferred most ...

From a distance he could still see the boy's smile, his satisfaction and happiness in being on that stage. His desire to make the people who listened to him happy with his charming voice.

Throughout the rest of the concert he couldn't take his eyes off Green and this precluded him from listening to most of the songs but he didn't care.

He felt that there was a bond between him and that boy that no song could destroy. For him and his eyes there was only that cheeky face with large green eyes, perfectly groomed and with his impeccable style.

He had never gone to a concert but he would have made that exception.

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fra99lotus · 6 years ago

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Day 3 Reguri Week

- Come on, give me a nice smile!

- ...

Red lifted his face from the cereal cup and found a person sitting in front of him with his face covered by a giant last-generation cell phone.

From the top, he could see a tuft of auburn hair so he knew it was Green. Unfortunately, every morning he had some difficulty in waking up from his torpor, so it always took a few minutes before he recognized his surroundings, including his husband.

He snorted as he sensed what Green was trying to do and muttered slightly annoyed.

- Don't tell me you're taking pictures again. You know that I am unpresentable in the morning.

- Come on, don't be shy! I just want your photo where you smile!

In response, Red began to cover his face with his hands so as not to be immortalized again by his companion and when he heard him moan in a low voice he smiled sweetly.

Green was really unbearable ... he always lost a lot of time, when they were alone at home, doing themselves and taking lots of pictures of him. No matter what they were doing, the boy seemed to have his hand stuck to the phone he promptly pulled out as soon as he could take a picture of his beautiful husband.

Red hated being photographed, he thought he was not photogenic and above all that Green could use those shots to blackmail him into doing something or whatever.

He didn't know what their real use was ... in fact the young gym leader enjoyed putting the funniest photos on his mobile phone background or sending them to his best friend, Leaf to comment on them together. Or rather, Leaf tried to kindly respond to Green's continuous messages that said "DON'T YOU FIND MY HUSBAND BE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL MAN IN THE WORLD ?! Look! Here he got dirty with toothpaste on his shirt!"

While finished his breakfast, his rival took a quick look at all the pictures he had taken since he woke up.

One where Red was still sleeping. One where Red opened one eye.

One where Red put a hand over the camera lens to censor himself.

One where Red (in his underwear) came out of bed and went to the bathroom.

One of the closed bathroom door.

One of Red, who had left the room, walked dead in the kitchen.

And then another couple of photos of him taking out the cereal box, the milk, and starting to eat.

Green smiled every time he ran his thumb on the screen. He really couldn't believe that there could be a nicer boy in the whole world.

He shifted his gaze to the companion who was about to finish breakfast and with a feline leap went to his side and taking the phone up in front of them took a selfie of both of them.

Red slipped a drop of milk from his chin in amazement and opened his mouth to say something but Green had gone to check on the photo.

- Oh damn, it came all blurry

- Green ...?

- Let's do another one! And this time smile!

- Green, at least spare me in the morning.

- Do not be a child! Now I want a nice selfie together.

The boy put the phone back into position, at which point Red thought that to make it stop as soon as possible he would have to play the game at least for a while. Then he raised his eyes to the sky but put himself in position with his eyes focused on the target.

Green looked back at him before shooting and slightly annoyed, pinched his cheeks.

- Ouch!

- I said I want a smile.

Red smiled politely for a few seconds in the direction of Green.

- So that's okay?

- You know what I meant! Idiot ... I just want a selfie where you smile too.

- Why do you care so much?

- Well ... because I have a lot of photos that portray us ... but never any where you look happy. In short, it almost seems like you're getting angry with me.

- ...

They remained for a few seconds staring at each other in silence in their eyes, until Green shook his head and came back as perky as before.

- Ah! Do you know what I care ?! I just need a new photo to add to my collection. Just watch the camera.

He returned with his face to his cell phone. Red in the meantime remained to reflect a little on the question.

He didn't want Green to think he wasn't happy to be in his company ... he didn't smile just because he hated that in times spent together, his beloved husband would waste more time taking pictures than being with him. However, it was decided to please him at least this time and two seconds before the photo was taken, Red showed a faint smile.

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fra99lotus · 6 years ago

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Reguri Week #1 (Clothes swap)

(SORRY FOR THE REALLY BAD ENGLISH)

Morning.

A ray of sunlight filtered through the shutters and hit a sleeping Green Oak on his face.

With a yawn and an annoyed sound, the boy sat up on the bed and traced his eyes to chase away the last traces of a sleep now over.

He had had a really weird dream that night that he remembered very little about, but surely there was a helicopter and some tennis balls.

After stretching a little, he clearly felt a hand resting on his bare back and with a smile at all surprised he turned in the opposite direction of the bed.

Lying at his side, Red, his companion, in all his shabby early-morning splendor and giving him a hint of a smile as his fingers lightly caressed his shoulders.

- Good morning, Red.

He greeted him in a lively voice, leaning quickly towards him to give him a brief kiss on the forehead to give him a good morning.

Without lingering too long between the sheets, Green hurriedly got out of bed and finally seemed to be completely awake when he went to touch the cold surface of the floor with his bare foot. In fact at that moment he found himself completely naked, not that it made him very embarrassed. By now he had been engaged to Red for years, they had largely overcome the phase of shame in seeing themselves without clothes.

However, once he stood up he decided to wear something and without thinking too much he went in search of Red's T-shirt and his boxers who, despite being not a little large, nevertheless carried out their work extensively.

The t-shirt that his boyfriend almost always wore, the one with a red 96 on a white background, was one of his favorites. Soft and comfortable, it always made him feel safe and protected.

Meanwhile, the dark-haired boy sat up on the mattress and was curiously watching his rival. It was not a novelty for him to see him wear his clothes, yet he had not yet managed to understand the reason for that action. What was so exciting about wearing each other's clothes? Were they perhaps so comfortable?

Once Green managed to settle down as he could the beloved boxers, he quickly entered the bathroom after a last look in love with Red to prepare for a day of Pokemon training and challenges.

Meanwhile, the taller of the two had been thinking about the "partner's clothes worn" issue for several minutes and finally came to the conclusion that he would have to wear Green's clothes to understand.

Decided, he went in search of his boyfriend's shirt and trousers that were carefully folded in a chair and started to put them on.

He began to fasten the buttons of his shirt, mistaken the holes in which they were being slipped again and again but just when he was halfway to the bathroom, Green came out in a cloud of post-shower water vapor and still wearing Red's clothes.

The fawn stood staring at his rival for a few seconds, passing his eyes first over the badly tied black shirt, and then over the trousers they could not get to once they reached his thighs. The difference in stature and size between the two was enough to make all of Green's clothes on Red skimpy and small. You could very well see a button that seemed about to explode.

-RED. SACRABLEU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Quickly, Green hurried to join him, his face disfigured and angry, trying to shake his shirt with a trembling hand.

- IT IS COSTED MORE POKEDOLLARS THAN THE ONE YOU WILL EARN IN ALL LIFE! CAN YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE LOOKING FOR?

- Sorry, I ... I was just curious.

The gym leader at that point stopped in surprise and stared at him questioningly.

- Curious about what?

-You... you wear my clothes all the time and I just wanted to understand why you found it so beautiful.

Green stood firm in the place, stunned by how much candor of soul leaked from that young man and with a slight laugh he began to explain his motivations.

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fra99lotus · 9 years ago

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He’s not as suave as he thinks he is.

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fra99lotus · 9 years ago

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i had this really small comic idea but then i got the brilliant idea: what if i made it gay

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fra99lotus · 9 years ago

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I’ve never spent so much time on any royai art before, and I’m really happy with the outcome! Tisiphon might have recognized the scenes, since they’re all from the wonderful fanfic she wrote FOR ME almost two years ago! Ever since then I’ve been wanting to honour it with fanart and I’ve never got around to doing it. Until now! I hope you like them, Tisi, there’s one drawing for every section in your story, and they all express moments of intimacy I really appreciate in fiction ´-` with that fanfic you literally fulfilled my fanwork wishes and I am so, so grateful for that <3

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