@furyof / the phrase ‘see attached bibliography’ is the single sexiest thing you have ever written to me.
the warmth that crept up demetri’s neck would have been unnoticeable to the untrained eye, but eli knew him better than anyone, so he saw it. but that didn’t mean demetri was going to draw attention to his blush. a year ago, that word would have meant nothing to him, but they weren’t making out then, and they weren’t having the sex talk now. at least, not yet. they had been discord chatting back and forth about college stuff because they wanted to go together, and it was easier to communicate and share links that way when they weren’t together. he was expecting a ‘hey’ in greeting, and he got that instead. “oh yeah?” he played along, doing his best Sexy Face. which probably wasn’t sexy at all, but whatever. “i should talk nerdy to you more often,” he teased, like he wasn’t already fluent in geek speak.
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“buttercup? i’m obviously blossom.“ that is, if he is going with a powerpuff metaphor, if not, guess she will just die of embarassment for exposing the fact she absolutely thought about who she would be in all scenarios. but she does sit with him either way. “just wanted to say i’m proud of you, am i allowed to say that?“ because the yare the same age, and yet, she is proud, when she looks at demetri. she looks and sees the change he went through and the hardship and she can’t help but to think, how much mr. miyagi would be proud of him too. making the legacy proud and all. “you are miyagi-do, through and through. I just think my tanmee would be proud, you know? dad is too.“
he wasn’t making a powerpuff girls reference, but she was right. “that’s fair. i guess that makes moon bubbles and yasmine buttercup and— yeah, that checks out,” he finished with a laugh. she said that and his smile faltered a little, not because he didn’t like hearing those words because words of affirmation were one of his love languages, but it wasn’t something he’d heard from anyone other than his mother. “you’re allowed to say that,” he affirmed. and if her saying she was proud wasn’t enough, she went on to say that her father was proud of him too. and mr. larusso was his sensei, so that made sense. but he had never met her tanmee. “i wish i could have met him,” he said instead of properly acknowledging the compliment. “—but i know he’s proud of you. you’re kind of a badass,” he pointed out, nudging her with his shoulder. “—and just, a really good person. he’d be proud of that too.”
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oncefroze:
she wouldn’t trade him for the world. he’s a good reminder that she shouldn’t be taking life so seriously all the time, even when things seem to be going to hell & she appreciates that more than he knows. like the time they made their dumb little ‘straight out of miyagi-do’ hoodies –– that was obviously not her idea, but it’s now one of her fondest memories. & one of her most worn hoodies around the house. she’ll only wear it outside if she knows he will, too. they go together, after all. & she’s not only referring to the hoodies. “ right, sorry, i forgot our uniform. ” she apologizes, giving him another squeeze before he starts dramatizing & before she knows it, he’s on his knees at her side. “ finally ! ” her smile widens in amusement, one brow arched as she lets out a short laugh. “ actually, i’m a smidge taller, which is even better. ” there’s a little pride in her voice, one of her hands lifting to smooth over one of his out-of-place hairs. “ so, how do you like it down here ? feeling my pain yet ? ”
her excitement only made his smile bigger. he knew sam. hell, he liked to think that he knew sam better than just about anyone, except for maybe the three girls, but aisha, yasmine and moon all had years on him. sam was one of his best friends, coming in second right behind eli. in the time that he’d known her, like since he really got to know her, he hadn’t seen her smile much. not since they were a trio. he thought she was almost happy when miyagi - do had three students. they had fun together. they still did, but her smile had lost some of it’s shine. so when he got a good one out of her, he cherished the moment. “oh, finally,” he echoed the word back to him, but he smiled even as he rolled his eyes. “honestly? it’s not great,” he replied with a laugh. “it’s kind of like a whole new world down here. or half a world,” he teased. “—but whether i’m taller than you or shorter than you, i always look up to you sam. never forget that.” she was the best fighter out of all of them, there was no questioning that. but she was also the best person he knew.
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when demetri went to the dojo, he wasn’t expecting to see anyone else there : especially not robby keene. his fight or flight instinct kicked in, and he almost turned and left without saying anything. but robby was his friend. or, well, he used to be. it was him and sam and robby against their common enemy. now robby was the enemy. he was enemy number one. demetri was confused by what robby said though. sensei knew robby was coming? he was going to let robby walk into the dojo, and he trusted that he would just leave the trophy and go. demetri didn’t trust him, not anymore. but robby wasn’t alone, and demetri couldn’t help but wonder if this was some kind of parent trap type of situation planned by one or both of the larusso’s. he wouldn’t put it past sam. he stood up straight and folded his arms over his chest like that would make him more intimidating. “for the dojo,” he repeated, and couldn’t help but scoff after the words left his mouth. “yeah, okay. it is, by the way. closed. miyagi - do is closed,” he kept repeating it so that robby would feel the weight of those verbal punches. “you don’t have to leave. we can pay our respects to our former dojo. “you can have the honor of saying the eulogy since you’re the one holding the knife.”
@binarybro gets some love
he mutters only his breath. it’s probably an insult really but he wasn’t expecting to see demetri at the dojo. then again, he should’ve known better than to trust mr. larusso when he said that he could walk and leave the trophy at that time. it’s like a set up. robby looks directly at demetri for a moment, remembering the way both he and dem once vocalized: once cobra kai always cobra kai. he is likely the biggest betrayer of them all. he holds the trophy of the out of the state championship he won in his hand, looking back for a moment before clearing his throat. “uh, mr. larusso said i could walk by and drop this. you know, for the dojo. closed or not.” because he went as miyagi-do. because he sported that bonsai and felt good again. “i’ll be gone in a second. don’t worry.”
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riddle me this batman. are you mad at me
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anyone else just really love the sun so much
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@oncefroze
Elyse & James Willems Rage Together
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STARTER CALL :)
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furyof:
HAWK KNEW DAMN WELL THAT HIS IMPLICATION HAD BEEN A RISK. there was so much at stake when it came to him and demetri and their complicated dynamic they’d forged for themselves. except it didn’t really feel all that complicated. hawk knew he liked being with demetri. he liked kissing him and holding him close when they shared his bed. no, the complication came when he considered what would happen if things went wrong. he wasn’t terrified of losing his best friend again, after working so hard to get back to that point. still, some things were worth the risk. being with demetri officially felt like it was worth the risk. he gave a warm smile as the other approached, leaning back against the side of the house, hands shoved into his pockets. he stood up straight when demetri was just a few steps away, ready to greet him when his best friend stepped closer and greeted him with a kiss. it caught hawk off guard, but he was quick to respond, kissing demetri back, hand raising to cup the back of his neck. eyes opened slowly as they pulled away just slightly from each other, staring into hazel eyes as demetri took the leap hawk had been too fucking nervous too. his breath caught in his throat and he nodded. ❛ binary boyfriends, ❜ he agreed on a whisper of his own, using the hand on the back of dem’s neck to pull him down for another quick kiss. ❛ think our families will be surprised? ❜ he asked with a laugh, nose brushing against his best friend’s boyfriend’s.
up until that point, all their kisses had been behind closed doors, in one of their bedrooms. they held hands on their . . . were they dates? demetri didn’t really know, but they felt like dates. everything changed when they started kissing regularly. every hang out held a little more weight, and he never felt more comfortable than he did when eli held his hand. eli was his peace, when just a year prior he had been the cause of his angst. and he realized to late that his mood and attitude were a direct reflection of his best friend’s. when he had eli by his side, he felt more like himself. and when they were separated, he felt like he was missing a limb. like eli was as important to him as an arm or a leg. this was different, any member of their families could walk around that corner and see them kissing. and demetri didn’t care. because he didn’t want to have to hide to hold eli’s hand or kiss his . . . boyfriend. his boyfriend. he grinned when eli echoed the words back to him. hearing him say them out loud made them real. and he was about to respond when eli kissed him again. “moms? no. dads? maybe a little,” he replied with a chuckle, kissing him again. “our friends too.”
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@furyof knows what this is :’)
eli was right. binary besties didn’t work, but the o.g. binary brothers wasn’t any better. neither title felt right for their relationship that had taken an interesting turn lately. demetri knew what title he wanted to use, but he wasn’t sure if they were ready to take that step yet. saying it would change everything. or it wouldn’t change anything at all. because they were already kissing and cuddling and acting like the very thing he wanted to call them. so when he saw eli waiting for him at the annual moskopoulos fourth of july party, he got a little more pep in his step. and when he reached his binary whatever at next to the house, out of sight from both of their families, demetri immediately went in for a kiss, hands resting on eli’s hips. “binary boyfriends?” he whispered when he pulled back, eyes searching eli’s for an answer before he even had a chance to say anything out loud.
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ship with dem 🥰
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BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER
⏤ 2.05, “Reptile Boy”
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