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i know 0 about dp BUT! Your fave character + Literally any letter on 4 (coz 4 is the best number) + arson (coz arson is the best crime) >:)

Computer how do I draw flaming hair and make it look good. Computer

[I'm doing expression + palette art requests for DP! Feel free to send one in!]

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How do you think he'd be with a partner that's more powerful than him? I have an oc who's essentially a goddess that I pair him with but like she's real chill about. Doesn't even like being a diety. But I've been struggling with how he'd react cause I switch between being a little envious to enamored

I think he'd be a little envious at first, possibly feel threatened unless he's sure he can hold on his own against them. Dan probably has the mindset of being the most powerful thing on the planet, it's pretty damn well true and there's no denying it, and there'd better not be anyone stronger than he is. Unless it's a challenge for him to test his prowess. Man can't be going slack now.

Until he realizes, wouldn't it be wonderful to have someone of their calibre on his side of the field? Not to mention how much power they'd have surging through them... Dan would love to get a taste of it 😉

Once he gets a feel of their aura, or something similar to it, Dan becomes more enamoured by this potential partner. A specific preference Dan has, in my opinion, is that he wants his partner to be equal to him, it levels things more fairly. Flirting, trying to egg them into using their full against him, all the works. He has plenty of time to get to know them. Not to mention it's more fun this way.

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I wanna cuddle with you while lazily grinding. Not really caring about getting anywhere, just comfortable pleasure

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possessive, romantic sex is so hot. having someone who wants no one but you. i wanna be scratching his back with my fingernails as he marks my neck, leaving hickeys all over my skin. wanna hear him whispering “you are mine” against my lips every time he kisses me and ill gladly do the same to him. need him to be mine so bad. drives me absolutely crazy to think about him telling me i belong to him and how much he loves me while he fucks me mercilessly ♡

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so that thing about kai not connecting with ppl well... say he does find someone to be with, but the feeling still remains

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Hi, hello, I was wondering if you could give us more of your own headcanons about Dan? I love seeing everyone's different variations of him and how they portray him !

Hey, hey! 👋

I've basically attached myself to Dan, for comfort reasons I think, it's just in recent years that I've started thinking more about his character. Specifically how The Ultimate Enemy frames him as being evil... just because.

That hasn't sat quite right with me. When I look back at the episode now, Dan didn't seem all that interested in "world domination" and more so just fucking stuff up for the hell of it. The largest reason being unprocessed trauma from watching his family die. The emotional overload from Danny coupled with some of Vlad's worst characteristics was probably too much for Dan to handle (quick fyi, I consider Dan to be separate from Danny and Vlad, that he formed from their remains after a failed overshadowing attempt by Phantom).

Having literally no support system, Dan did the one thing he felt he could only do at this point, was lash out. A singular body with the budding powers of a teenage hybrid with the immense capabilities of a fully grown hybrid probably gave him a sense of control and the rush of getting his anger out. Everything around him, he was apathetic to, only that as long as the world knew he was angry (and hurting).

I wondered if in some way, Dan secretly wished someone knew why he was angry and hurting. And that they... would care. It's something he viciously represses when it crops up. Opening himself up to such painful emotions and memories is, unfortunately, still too much for him. So he doesn't bother, at least, until one day, those emotions will implode.

Dan's logic is that he has to be strong no matter what, and show no weakness. I think he mentioned it in the AGiT novel too.

I mentioned it a bit here as well.

Another little tidbit that came up recently is Dan's appearance changing somewhat due to so many years of mental and physical strain. Namely, his white hair getting a slightly darker tint to it.

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I have

a craving for Dan and an innocent s/o. Or I guess more so oblivious? She likes him and all that but she's terrible at picking any sort of flirtations? If you would be so kind as to bless me with something like that, then mwah- thank you ! (smut optional lol...)

-Lain

Oh, this is a bit different. I usually prefer Dan's partner(s) knowing exactly what he means and reacts accordingly, or get flustered and blushing up a storm.

However, I suppose it could be interesting to see their dynamic develop when the s/o is oblivious (maybe taking what he says literally), and Dan gets annoyed continually trying to find ways to have them pick up on what he actually means.

S/O Is Oblivious to Dan's Flirting Headcanons

• This can be either a new relationship, a long established one, or they're still beating around the bush about getting into one. S/o knows (but not everything) about the ins and outs of a relationship. She's kinda awkward about affectionate and romantic inclinations she has with Dan. She sometimes interprets things on a literal level than metaphorically.

• Dan comes up with unusual but clever metaphors (thank his younger self's corny puns). S/o reads way too deep into them, and the point ends up flying over her head.

• Most of the time Dan lets it be, he can always try again. Once in a while, though, he will tell s/o directly what he actually meant and she'll go, "Oooh, okay!" Rinse and repeat.

• Physical flirting, s/o is even more awkward about it. Once Dan starts making moves towards her, s/o freezes up like a deer in headlights. And she'll just stare.

• Until Dan finally resorts to nuzzling s/o and gently caressing her face. Same reaction to Dan's metaphorical flirting, except she'll be more on top of it next time.

• It ends up turning into something of a game for both of them. They find it more amusing than anything with counting how many times s/o either gets Dan's flirting, or it flies over her head. It always ends up in nuzzling and cuddling, sometimes more.

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*shakes tin can full of coins* Kai lore? Spare Kai lore? What's his past? What he got going on? How he met Dan?

Simply put: He doesn't really remember much of his true origins.

Kai looks like a ghost, acts like a ghost. It's all good and dandy... if it weren't for one little thing. He's mimicked and learned those behaviours, he's very good at it, but does slip up once in a blue moon.

The light or shadow catches his face in a certain way, a flicker of something that doesn't seem... quite right. Not emotive most of the time, but has a very unsettling smile coupled with sharp, inhuman teeth, when he does display emotion. Unexplained instances that can't simply be waved off as ghost behaviour.

There are things out there, beyond ghosts, and far beyond the Ghost Zone. Kai is subconsciously aware of this, but his mind blocks it so he doesn't look further into it. He kinda knows but doesn't understand fully.

Why? It's a complicated story, but to shorten it, whenever his core sustains too much damage and can no longer support his current body, his body gives out and he's forced to be "reborn" in a brand new one. But, with every "rebirth", Kai's mind becomes a blank slate and doesn't retain the memories of the previous iteration of himself.

Let's say you knew one iteration of him, but inexplicably vanishes and reappears many years later, no older than how you knew him long ago, but... he doesn't remember or know who you are. It's a cruel cycle, he doesn't connect with people very well as a result.

The reason Kai's core does that it because it's malformed. It still functions as it should, but it's not complete. The Kai someone would know is the logical portion of his personality, apathetic and not very emotive. He's capable of feeling the entire spectrum of emotions, his core just doesn't bring them to the forefront. Kai hates mirrors and reflective surfaces, and that's because it shows the missing portion of his personality, the emotional aspect his core. He gets anxious, because he'll see someone that looks like him but doesn't feel like him, and have these thoughts in his head that don't sound like his own (even though it is him). It's very stressful since he doesn't remember and may end up hurting himself and others around him, and possibly destroy any reflective surfaces.

I originally envisioned Kai as a "grim reaper"-like figure of the DP world. As you see what I've just shared, he's evolved and I think he'd be more fitting as the "Ghost of Rebirth", though he still does deal with the dead.

I'll explain Kai's relationship with Dan in another post. This one's already long enough and I didn't want to derail it lol. Um... yeah, I hope you found this interesting! (^o^)/

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inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.

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Hi! I really love your stories and was wondering if you could write one about Dan and his female halfa s/o meeting their past selves like in The Ultimate Enemy.

This is going to be a bit of a short one, I hope you don't mind (Ｔ▽Ｔ) I'm a little tired hah

Thank you also, for enjoying my stories 😘

"Well."

You automatically cast your gaze over to him. As you would in any situation, but especially this one in particular.

"Well."

Across the tattered street, your eyes meet hers. Wide and youthful, just like you once upon a time. You scoff quietly at her fashion choices, how you ran around dressed impractically for so many years.

To be frank, it wasn't the end of the world then. Your breath hitches with memories surging to the forefront.

You hear Dan make a similar sound. Your attention goes back to him, just as he turns his head to meet your gaze. A wry smile splits across his face when he reaches out for you. Firm fingers entangle with yours as Dan pulls you close.

It's so quiet you can hear their soft breaths. Panicked but controlled, wispy breaths blow out of her mouth, much like how you control your own breathing. Too much alike. Naturally, since she is a younger version of you, after all. You close your eyes and keep your back to them.

You ignore the second's intense, green eyes staring into your back. It's not the same. He and Dan are not the same.

Dan's hands tighten their grip on your shoulders. You lean into him, his core pulses out in comfort.

"I suppose I could welcome a blast from the past..." Dan starts in a steady, firm tone.

The air suddenly shifts around the four of you as eco-energy crackles to life. You feel Dan's body shift with one arm moving, you spot a flash of green from the corner of your eye. You don't need to see that he trapped your younger self and Danny in a paralyzing energy field. The oldest but best trick in Dan's book.

"I find it curious since you two are not supposed to be here."

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Hand over more art of your boy Kai. I like it a lot lol 🩷

Kai's not used to getting compliments from others, but he supposes he wouldn't mind them from time to time 😉

if ya wanna know more about my boi, feel free to shoot me an ask

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Inbox me (1) thing you want to know about me.

DO IT PLS

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Nutty to ask but could you write a little smut with a fem reader. Nothing in particular, mans has just been running through my mind like a track star🧍‍♀️

-Lain

Here ya go~

I wrote this while I should be asleep lol

Your heart beats violently against your chest, blood pounds through your veins. It brings an unbearable heat with it. Your back presses into the hard, uncomfortable surface of the wall. Your throat strains with a long held back breath, it aches to relax those muscles. Just one little thing stops you from doing so.

Dan's large form towers over you, his eyes intensely bearing into yours. Both of your forms are invisible, as transparent as the empty space around you. But, one wrong move and you'll be exposed. Dan keeps you in place with a hand in your underwear.

His fingers wiggle around within the rapidly warming extremities of the fabric. Every so often your pelvis pushes against them, and they'd tease your nether regions in return. Such sensitive flesh that twitches at the slightest of ministrations. Dan carefully trails his nails over, your body shakes from effort and a pulsing throb swells up between your legs. Your muscles burn as the warmth sinks into you, tingles of pleasure tempts your throat into relaxing.

You heave a breath and sigh softly. Dan's hand suddenly pushes firmly into you, you swallow thickly. You shiver, minute traces of sweat dribble down your jawline.

"Ah... we don't want anyone to hear us now, do we?" Dan asks teasingly. His body emits an overwhelming heat.

You mumble quietly and incoherently in near desperation. You arch and twist your body to will away the rebellious shudders of delight. Your chest bounces with every beat.

Your mouth hangs open, no sound comes out. You aren't sure whether to take a breath, or continue holding it, until the smooth, dark tone of Dan's voice slips into your ears with the little magic words.

Rather than any of that, Dan leans in close to you, his eyes soften as he looks over you. "I'm surprised you lasted this long."

His grin widens into a dangerous, fanged smile. Before you even blink, Dan presses his lips to yours.

The breath you've held for so long, forcing your heart and blood to pound more warmth and oxygen through you; your mind fogging up with silent desperation; Dan teasing you with his fondling; finally and properly expels itself. Blood pounds your throat. Your entire body sags as the tension melts away.

You jolt around when a certain hand begins to rub you. It's as though a heated blanket is thrown over you and a series of tingles surge through your nerves. Your insides pulse with excitement. You feel Dan's hot breath on your neck when he breaks the kiss, your legs press together.

Dan grins into your neck. He presses his body closer to yours, you squirm and twist under his touch. A tenseness as a particular flush of humidity floods your undergarments, he curls his fingers as you moan softly.

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“You intoxicated me. It was just as though you were making me love you by some invisible force.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

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AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54681382

Dan/FemReader request from a friend who doesn't use tumblr :)

I went with a kinda different format this time to keep it short and sweet. I hope you don't mind, especially after my last request was 5k words long lol

I hope you like it!

Genre: Smut

Rating: Explicit (MINORS DNI)

Content Warnings: Public displays of affection + bordering on public sex, a lot of foreplay/sensation stuff with bodies, penetrative sex with the reader receiving

Words: 2.3k+

You’re in college for parapsychology – though you think it’d be easier to refer it to as paranormal studies. Smart people like to use big words, you suppose.

You also have a ghost boyfriend. Strange, isn’t it?

Dan doesn’t seem bothered by it. In fact, he seems more invested in the program than you are. You were honestly worried he’d make fun of the fact that you’re enrolling in class for something you already have significant knowledge about. His response?

“Think about it this way, they’re giving you things to play with instead of just hearing it straight from the mouth.”

He was right.

First day of classes pass in a blur. It’s early in the evening by the time you leave, you’re in a daze with how long the periods were. A blueish gloom falls over the campus grounds, enshrouding the already massive University of Wisconsin in darkness. The only thing lighting up the paved paths are the streetlights, even then, they’re few and far in between.

You stroll past a darkened alcove with the feeling something’s watching you. You jump in terror when a cold hand touches your arm and raise your fists.

“Oh, relax, it’s just me.” Dan’s gravelly voice breaks your frightened muse.

You put your hands down, heart pounding, and stare at him. “What are you doing here?”

“What else but to see my cute ghost hunter,” Dan replies and wraps his arms around you. You fall into his embrace without protest, you rest your cheek on his toned chest, the hum of Dan’s ghost core fills your ear.

“Okay, but - couldn’t you have waited at home? What if someone sees you?”

“I am a ghost,” Dan drawls out, “I doubt anyone but maybe the janitor will see me after dark.”

“I don’t suppose I can’t stop you, then?” You ask, tracing your finger on his emblem.

“You can, if you know what you’re doing.” Dan counters vaguely, his face bears a huge smirk.

You look up at him with calculating eyes. Dan stares back with a playful glint. Then, you put up your arms around his neck and pull him down to your level. His body warms up as you do so.

“Figured it out?” Dan says.

He’s quickly silenced when you tenderly, but firmly, press your lips to his. A warmth blooms between the two of you that makes your surroundings fade into obscurity. Dan pulls you closer, his sharp nails curiously careful.

---

The second day. It’s a little slower than the day before, your classes are still a blur. 

They talked about ghost’s behaviors and dynamics. You suddenly pretended the wooden floor was more interesting than the presentation. A warmth rushed up your neck, Dan displayed some of these behaviors with you. And you couldn’t say anything, otherwise people would get suspicious.

The same blue gloom falls over the campus when you leave for the evening. You walk with more confidence than the night before. You head straight for the same alcove where Dan greeted you. In no time at all, your neck prickles with his intense gaze.

Dan’s silhouette is highlighted by a faint, spectral glow. It’s not hard to miss.

Rather than say anything, you walk right up to him and nuzzle under his chin. Dan’s body vibrates softly with quiet sounds from his throat, he bends down and nuzzles you back, his face firmly presses into your neck. His ears twitch with what you assume is satisfaction.

Your mind rebelliously goes back to the presentation about ghost behaviors. Then your eyes go to Dan’s ear. It’s not like he hasn’t nipped and nibbled you before. Surely you can do the same.

You tilt your head, with a hesitant glance at Dan’s relaxed face, your lips gently nip his earlobe. Dan makes a small sound of surprise; his hands grip you and a stinging sensation shoots through your shoulder.

Your heart accelerates in excitement.

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Third day. You’re falling into a consistent, familiar routine now. As usual, you head straight for the alcove to meet Dan once your classes are done for the day. Again, his large silhouette isn’t hard to miss. He has a wide, fanged grin as you approach him.

“You seem comfortable,” he says.

“About what?” You ask a little snidely.

Dan shrugs at you, his arms spread out. “This little thing we’ve got going on here. You can’t resist it, can’t you?”

“Not when it comes to you, no,” you say, warmth creeps up the back of your neck.

“Is that a compliment, I hear?” Dan teases smugly.

You place a hand on Dan’s toned chest, his ghost core humming underneath your delicate fingers. His eyes glow warmly as you look up to meet his gaze. Instinctively, your lips meet with a tender passion. You push against him, your breath hot and your eyes sharp.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Phantom,” you mutter through the kiss.

Fingers nimbly find their way to Dan’s suit collar and tug on the hidden zipper. His top opens up, revealing his immense physique underneath. Your breath shudders and you want to pull away, just for a moment, to catch your breath. You don’t. Heart pounding, both of your hands place themselves on his chest. They move to either side, your thumbs gently roll over his nipples.

Dan grunts softly when you start playing with the metal studs of his piercings. A warm tingle crawls up his spine. His core pulsates. A singular hand snakes up your body and finds its way under your shirt. Dan trails his nails along your soft skin, your body heat wraps around it. Soon enough, he feels your chest and gently squeezes.

You jerk under his touch. Breath hotter and heavier, just as Dan greedily claims your mouth. You push your tongue assertively. The only thing that matters is claiming the other.

---

You’re nearly done with the first week. The classes passed by in the blink of an eye. Before you know it, you find yourself wandering around the empty campus on a cool evening. At the alcove, you find Dan on the bench. You immediately note something’s a little different. For one, the top half of his suit is undone. He stares at you with this… look in his eyes.

“What’s with the get-up?” You ask, hands on your hips.

“A guy’s gotta primp himself up, y’know.” Dan tilts his head, his fangs flash in the pale light.

“I wonder why.” You say as you kneel down to his level.

You see faint lines of old scars across his chest. Two sets of three symmetrical, diagonal lines. A myriad of smaller scars dot all around his torso. More decorate the rest of his body, obscured by his clothes. You lean in close and gently press your lips onto the marked skin, Dan’s chest rises up and down steadily, his breath shudders lightly.

“You…” Dan breathes out softly. “Seem to favor those a lot.”

“All scars have a story, don’t they?” You ask absently, you slowly trail your lips over his skin. “I just happen to like these in particular.”

Dan starts before he trails off, his expression relaxes. You pepper light kisses down his chest, occasionally sucking a light mark. Dan’s ghost core pulsates and vibrates faintly under your lips. A blissful aura comes over the two of you. You eventually decide to be a little adventurous, you pull your lips back and lightly graze your teeth.

Dan’s entire body tenses, a small sound escapes his mouth. His core thuds in excitement, heat coils in his abdomen. He slowly raises a hand and places it on the back of your head, and pushes you closer to him. 

You peer up curiously, then lean to one side. Pushing away the fabric, your mouth quickly acquaints itself with the metallic taste of Dan’s piercings. You roll your tongue over the sensitive flesh, you hear Dan groan softly. His grip tightens slightly, his nails dig into your skin.

Grinning smugly, you begin to lightly suck on the hardened nipple. Dan’s voice pitches to a light gasp of pleasure, his body jolts. You stay focused and steady with your arms around his midsection, a warm flush permeates your tongue as Dan’s heat rises.

You wonder how long it’ll take for Dan to get loud.

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It’s Friday, your first week has come to an end. It went by faster than you thought, you realize. Part of you thinks it’s because you look forward to seeing Dan at the end of each day. As usual, you make your way to the hidden alcove under the cover of darkness. Again, you find Dan on the bench. 

Like before, the top half of his suit is undone. It’s his demeanor that feels different, you meet his eyes and your heart suddenly accelerates. Dan lazily lounges back on the bench, his arm hangs over the backrest, his legs wide open.

“Look who survived their first week,” Dan says in a mildly taunting tone.

“It was Monday, and suddenly it’s Friday,” you say with a sigh.

“Time can be…” Dan chuckles softly, he gestures for you to come and sit. “…quite the thief.”

You go and sit down, not where Dan patted the spot next to him, but rather on his lap. You secure your legs around his thighs. His body rises with every breath he takes, almost like he’s opening himself up to you. Underneath, as you can feel it, is a bulge with steadily rising heat.

“We have all the time in the world,” you say, your hands lightly grip his shoulders.

“You’ve been waiting all week…” Dan says and trails his lips on your neck.

“I think I deserve a reward after working so hard,” you say in a low voice.

You slowly move your lower half on his crotch, a burning sensation shoots up between the two of you. Dan’s breath shakes audibly in your ear, his lips partly open. You shuffle back a bit before moving forward, the burning sensation begins to swell. Firm hands grip your hips, encouraging you to keep going.

Hands on Dan’s chest, you feel the hum of his ghost core as it accelerates the more you grind. His muscles tense and twitchy. His eyes flicker with a myriad of emotions, all intense for you. Dan’s breath occasionally hitches with held back breaths, like he’s doing his hardest to not give in.

You stop moving and position directly on top of his crotch. His bulge is harder and firmer, warmth slowly swelters up between the two of you. You lower one hand and gently press down on it, Dan’s body quivers in pleasure, his grip on your hips gradually tighten. Elated, you begin rubbing your hand along Dan’s length.

An uncharacteristic noise emits from Dan’s throat, his eyes squint through a rapidly forming blush and the mock frustration of giving in. Breath heavy, he pulls you closer, your bodies together with nothing but a sensuality that floods you.

---

The bedroom is dark, perhaps a bit claustrophobic, but comfortable. Dan lies on his side, his eyes have long since adjusted to the darkness, they peer down at your silhouette. Your soft breathing fills the silence, your warm body rises with every breath.

A sense of… happiness, Dan guesses he could call it that, swirls in his chest. You seem so small, perfect in every way, positioned just under him. Dan stares at your nearly nude form before his hand holds your hip. He lightly squeezes and massages it. It doesn’t take long for you to stir awake.

Your flushed and somewhat sore body – you were pretty forward hours earlier – relaxes under his touch. You don’t move, you lay right where you are and breathe along with the movements.

“You feel like you want something…” you utter out in a yawn. Your eyes crack open.

“Don’t I?” Dan growls softly, he lowers his head and kisses your bare neck.

“Perhaps… you haven’t gotten enough of me,” you say slowly, you turn your head and flutter your lashes, “no need to wait, I welcome it.”

“Very well.” Dan mumbles, the taste of you fills his mouth.

His hand moves from your hip and slides down to your butt, where he plays with the hem of your undergarments. He tugs and twists the seams for a few minutes before ultimately pulling the fabric away. Dan inhales deeply, the mixture of your taste and scent fogs up his head.

Carefully sliding two fingers in between your thighs, he gently rubs. Your body flushes with warmth anew and grows tense in pleasure.

Dan has a wide grin as he pulls his fingers away, his muscles tense with excitement while his hand slides down his own body. He quickly finds what he’s looking for and lightly grips it. A jolt surges through him, his length pulses hotly with ectoblood.

He carefully aims for you and slides into your heat with little effort. Dan groans softly as a thick and heavy warmth coils around his member. He hears you sigh in content. Dan then moves his hand back to your hip before he slowly moves his body back and forth.

Your body jolts about and stiffens a little at first. The smooth and pleasurable pulsing of Dan thrusting into you takes the discomfort away. The way his body moves against yours, his breath quiet and heavy. You raise your leg up high to give Dan more room.

Sounds of guttural pleasure break the immersive quiet. The bed creaks with two bodies shuffling back and forth. The room temperature rises with hot, heaving breaths and sex. Hands desperately gripping and fondling their partner’s respective bodies.

It really does feel like you have all the time in the world. It doesn’t matter really when you have just each other. The orange glow of the sun streaks in between the blinds, Dan too deep into the moment to care, and your body glistens with an afterglow. 

A little pocket of paradise, you could say.

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They boyfriends