#ITS FINALLY DONEEEE

[steveshairychest]

Drowning In Your Love - Chapter 1

A Merman x Knight Steddie au for the big bang

My steddie bang fic is officially out !!! Working on this has been so much fun but I am glad it's finally over! Not being able to talk about this has been killing me! I may have gone absolutely insane and created so much Lore for this fic. This was purely self-indulgent. But i hope people love and enjoy it!

I'll be posting a new chapter either every day or every 2 days (I've just started studying, so i need some time for that).

You can find the amazing artwork for this fic by @parasite-z embedded within the fic and it'll be on twitter -> link

It looks absolutely stunning, I'm in love with how the piece turned out, and I loved working with you, Z! Thanks for all your hard work!

[natsarrownecklacx]

Anyone in the mood for a venom Nat fic tonight?

[fabbyf1]

GUESS WHAT, BESTIES?

WARMING THREE HAS OFFICIALLY BEEN WRITTEN.

It's by no means ready to be posted. I need to read it all, make my edits (and ensure I didn't leave anything out), and then hand it over to my beautiful, wonderful, too-good-for-me beta @takenquicklys for them to do their magic on.

(And by magic, I mean to answer my 50 frantic comments asking, "IS THIS TOO MUCH?" on literally every line. Sorry in advance, baby.)

Anyway, please be patient with us while that happens. I've left quite a mess of this google doc.

BUT IT'S DONEEEEE, AND I'M SO HAPPY WITH HOW IT TURNED OUT.

While writing this, I've done a lot of plotting for Warming 4, so I have purposely omitted some things in this installment I had previously planned. GOTTA LEAVE SOME STUFF FOR 4, YOU KNOW? This is sitting at 30k right now, but I may add and remove things in my final edit.

I'm so fucking excited for you guys to read this!

I'm even more excited that our soul mate lestappen babies are so fucking in sync with each other that they set the exact same lap time. I've been hiding in my cave all day writing, but I've been thinking about it nonstop.

SEE YOU SOON, BESTIES!

[eebie]

my dear boy will b forever relevant on my sketchbook cover ^_^

[buggbuzz]

finally finished one of the biggest things ive done in a while (i know its not that big but shhh)!!

this was originally just gonna be a simple drawing for lesbian visibility week, and then i wanted to challenge myself by trying to use really stylized character designs, and then i procrastinated and was busy all of pride so. yeah its finally done now lmao

[zoocchini]

ITS FINALLY DONEEEE :D TY YALL FOR READING I MIGHT DO AN ANGST POLL AGAIN SOMETIME :3

Stickmen comic: Destiny (6/6)

FIRST//PREVIOUS//END

[spectorsvoid]

grgrghrgrg it's finally done

LOVEBUG CONSTRUCTS!!!!!

ITS FINALLY DONEEEE, I sorta rushed the cool lighting but I was still attached to the piece without it so I made two more versions! one without the pink shadow and glowies and another one without that and without the glasses!

also closeups and more below! =^.^=

can you tell I'm obsessed with how I did Narrator's expression..... hahshahshs

this was a trip definitely but I enjoyed it! I live to provide and the people wanted to see the constructs feeling she effects of the lovebug virus for the first time so here we are :DDD

[caffeinneislife]

ִ ࣪𖤐 ʙsᴅ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ִ ࣪𖤐

ִ ࣪𖤐 ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴs ִ ࣪𖤐

「 ✦ Characters ✦ 」 Dazia Osamu, Kunikida Tetsou, Atsushi Nakajima

「 ✦ Warnings ✦ 」 None that I can see, please tell me if I should add something, mostly just fluff

「 ✦ A/N ✦ 」 First headcannons!! Hope you enjoy it!

𝔻𝕒𝕫𝕚𝕒 𝕆𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕦:

Would show you off and brag about you to EVERYONE

“Hey Kunikida, I am taking a break to go see my amazing partner-oh wait you wouldn’t know how important that is because you don’t have one~”

He definitely got a beating for that one

He's also kinda clingy

Did I say kinda, I meant very clingy

"Y/nnnnnnnnn~~ Are you almost doneeee~~ I wanna cuddle!!"

After he started dating you he became less osessed with suicide

This was beacause he saw how much you lit up his world and he didn't want to lose that under any circumstances

Of course when you had only just started dating he did ask you for a double suicide ever once and a while

But Kunikida somehow always stopped him from finishing his sentence

He doesn't really use pet names

Will give you a cute nickname instead

He'll say 'sweetheart' every once and a while though

Will randomly attack you with affection

Basically drowning you in hugs and kisses

It doesn't matter if your at work or at home

If you try denying his affection (most likely out of embarrassment) he will immediately start whining, saying:

"You don't love my anymore!"

Before hiding in the corner and pouting until you finally gave in and gave him a kiss on the head/hug, telling him that of course you still love him, and you would never stop loving him

this, of course, let to another attack of affection

𝕂𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕒 𝔻𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕠:

You better get used to seeing Dazia

A LOT

Also yelling

Kunikida doesn't usually yell at you (unless you really piss him off, but even then its nothing compared to what Dazia suffers) but you might have to calm him down if things start getting too intense

You're the only one who can properly calm him down the fastest

You don't even need to do anything, just walk into his line of sight and he is already 20 times calmer

"DAZIA!! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO - oh, hey Y/n."

Would call you something like 'My love' or 'Darling'

You become the mom/second father/other parent of the group

Together you guys are the parents

The responsible ones

Though you may push the boundaries on what is actually considered 'responsible'

His agenda does become a little more lenient, but only for you, if anybody else messes up his daily plan they can count themselves dead by morning

If your more on the energetic/cheeky side it'll take a while for him to actually start liking you

But don't worry you'll grow on him eventually

If you try some stupid pick-up line on him he will pretend to be annoyed at you, but don't be fooled, because on the inside he is a blushing mess, and he'll be thinking about it all day

He loves you very much, even if the only times that he will fully express it is late at night when you guys are wrapped up in each other, half asleep

𝔸𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚 ℕ𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕒:

I feel like he would be the type of boyfriend to ask those weird questions that the girlfriends usually ask

"Hey Y/n, would you still love me if i was a worm?"

Cuddles! Cuddles! And more Cuddles!!

Please give this touch-starved boy some hugs and kisses

Might be a little to insecure to give you a pet name

Would substitute with a nickname

Or if your name can't have a nickname, which I highly doubt is even possible, he'd probably call you something like 'cupcake' 'sweetie' or 'sweetheart'

He LOVES holding your hand

but he is WAY too scared to ask you, thinking that he rushing into the relationship

He probably didn't confess to you in fear of 'ruining your friendship' unless you even more shy than him, in which case Dazia probably forced helped him to confess his love to you

If your guys are both shy and awkward it probably took forever for y'all to get together

To the point where basically the everyone knew except for you two

Because everyone knew you guys were send on A LOT of missions together

and I mean a lot a lot

like basically every mission

Because of this you became very close

To the point where you were basically already dating eachother

But eventually one of you works up the courage to ask the other and you start officially dating

ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ

ʙsᴅ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ

[daarka]

I've been hyperfixating on this for a few days now \o/ And homegirl is finally doneeee

Not a new character at all, but one who was in need of some fresh art for her newest iteration into a D&D setting. Valentine is one of, if not The prettiest character on my roster (don't tell Ingrid), and is a sweet, friendly ray of sunshine who's completely blind but doesn't let that stop her from fully owning and running a popular tavern and inn and serving as its primary barkeep. Also she's a warlock and her patron miffed her so she imprisoned and enslaved him and now has become her own patron uwu and we love that for her

[samooooo1]

(Credits to the artist)

Takuto x reader

Welcome back

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Its been some time since Takuto went missing, 4 and half a months to be exact but you, as his s/o.. couldnt ever give up on him, you loved him to deeply to ever let him go.

You were crying in his bed, his and your father were also devastated but all of them knew they were a bit better then your mothers.. and well you, both mothers tried to keep you around as family and spend more time over the disapperance of Takuto as they all knew that you and Takuto were deeply connected both in relational sense and contact sense, as the first person he would return, would always be you and you all knew it. So Takutos parents let you be, in his room as you cried, waiting for your dear lover to return.

But then suddenly.. his Digivice began to glow... and then he appeared.... you just looked at him completly shocked, thinking whats just happend, one day he disappears and doesnt appear for 4 and half a month, the next he just appears out of thin air. But the moment you realised who it was, you just tackled him to the ground, hugging him asking him where he was all that time ago and why he didnt contact no one.

He just stared at you and asked how long was it, you said that it had taken 4 and half a month for him to reappear, you asked him,

"Where were you? Didnt you think we would miss you or something?

And then you screamed at him,

"Dont just leave without telling us anything at all!"

You clang to him, and he did feel sorry for it, but after a couple of minutes you,... he finally talked for the first to you, since a long time. He then explained to you about the situtation he was in, you carefully heard everything,he said and you then said to him that all was fine, he just had to explain it to his parents to as they also were worried beyond explanation.

But finally the very thing you wanted to say to him, finally could be said.

"Welcome back, love."

He just smilled at you and begin to kiss you cheek, and now ran down the stairs to his parents, they were so happy but began questioning him and saying some rules, stuff and whatever parents love to say when their kid is missing. Well, at the end of the day, everything was fine and you hope that it would stay like that for the time to come.

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Hay hay hay, this took some time, but also doneeee, but hey I love the game.This game gives me so much nostlagic, back in 2016 I used to watch it as a kid as people played it. Thats 8 years now, I was 9 back then, so its a childhood dream come true finally being able to enjoy the characters as already as a kid, I loved their designs.

But now its over from me my dear readers, God bless and goodbye.

;)

[cartierdreamx]

heheh the final part to fire and desire is nearly doneeee, i cant wait till you guys read it and gush over it, or cry, or scream, or jump with glee. (no spoilers🤫🤫, not even the song i’m using) but after FAD i cannot wait to start working on the other ideas i haveeeee. SORRY ITS TAKING SO LONG, I HAVE UNI ASSIGNMENTS 💔

[mirlvshft]

FINALS WEEK IS OVERRR !!!! I JUST TOOK MY LAST EXAM ITS DONEEEE IM DONEEEE FUCK YEAAHHHH

you know what i can focus on now… 😏

[flutteringfable]

post shouki no kami comfort

finally. FINALLY. ITS DONEEEE -<3

enjoy 2841 words of cael and scara being sweet and in love. it’s 12:19 am so i’m too eepy to proofread this anymore, i’m just happy it’s done, so ignore any mistakes. it should be fine for the most part though!

no warnings aside from a brief blood mention, scara’s arm is broken but it’s more of a large crack in his arm bc doll anatomy, and i guess nudity? in a nonsexual context of course (they take a bath together <3)

moonlight spilled dimly through the trees, barely illuminating the paths through the city. scaramouche didn’t need much light, anyway; he had every route to cael’s house memorized. he coughed, cursing under his breath. why had he been given lungs? they seemed to do nothing but weaken when they were filled with debris. being able to breathe used to be one of his favorite things, because it made him feel more human, but once he discovered how fragile his lungs truly were it was less appealing.

he held one piece of his left arm up to a crack in his elbow to keep it from falling off completely. he was amazed that only one of his limbs had broken, though the rest of his body was covered in sizable cracks and bruises.

if this was anything close to the human experience, maybe scaramouche didn’t really want it after all.

he gingerly lowered his broken arm and wiped synthetic blood from his face, trying to make himself look somewhat presentable and less like the broken mess he was. after taking a deep breath (which ended up dissolving into a coughing fit), he raised his good arm to the door and knocked.

a few moments passed. scaramouche considered leaving before the door opened, and he was greeted by a familiar sleepy face.

“ah— kuni?” cael was rubbing one eye behind his glasses. “what brings you here so la—“

cael paused, and scaramouche watched as the taller man’s face fell. almost immediately, cael was leading him inside.

“what happened?” he exclaimed, a mrrp of panic rising in his throat. “are you okay?”

as scaramouche carefully took a seat on cael’s sofa, he took another breath (carefully this time) before speaking again.

“do… do you remember… the project i showed you?” he despised how weak his voice sounded. “i was… i was so close, cael. i was going to be a god…”

an unfamiliar lump built in his throat, causing his voice to falter. had he not been so exhausted and broken, scaramouche would have made more of an effort to keep the tears from spilling onto his cheeks. every effort to calm himself down only made it worse, and within moments he was a sobbing, hiccuping mess.

almost as soon as the first whimper left his mouth, he was pulled gently against cael’s chest. his head rested perfectly above the taller man’s heart.

“hey, shh, i’ve got you,” cael whispered, cradling scaramouche’s head with one hand. “you’re home now, you’re safe.”

“i’m sorry,” scaramouche mumbled. “i don’t know why i can’t control my tears… i’m sure it’s probably annoying…”

cael shook his head, picking up a roll of bandages from the coffee table. he had brought them in his hurry to get scaramouche inside, presumably.

“there’s no need to be sorry, kuni,” he spoke gently, adjusting scaramouche’s broken arm to bind it temporarily with the bandages. “this is a normal reaction, especially after all the stress of the past few months. you’re not a bother. you can lean against me and cry for as long as you need.”

after cael carefully bandaged scaramouche’s broken arm, he held him close.

“cael…” scaramouche mumbled. “why do you still care so much for me? i’m nothing anymore, i’m pathetic…”

the taller man hummed shortly, puzzled.

“what do you mean, darling?” he asked, stroking scaramouche’s hair. “i don’t think you’re pathetic at all.”

“what good am i to you anymore? i’m not a god; i’m not even a harbinger. i’m just… a puppet now. not even human. what worth do you see in me?”

“i didn’t fall in love with you because you were a god, kuni. hell, i didn’t fall in love with you because you were a harbinger. you are so much more than just your power to me, darling. i love seeing you every morning when you come into the cafe for tea. i love listening to you snark about your coworkers, and about the akademiya. i love seeing you curled up beside me every evening, even if you don’t need to sleep. kuni, you mean the world to me, and it has nothing to do with how powerful or important you are to others. i love you because you’re you.”

there was a brief pause, and scaramouche inhaled. his exhale felt shaky as he balled his fists into the back of cael’s sweater. he didn’t deserve someone this kind to him. every time he thought someone truly cared for him, they would turn and betray him sooner or later. it had been that way his whole life. yet, as he pressed his face against cael’s chest, he felt… safe. the gentle rumbling of a purr overpowered the sound of cael’s heartbeat, but the sound was just as comforting to scara.

“i’m so glad you’re alright,” cael sighed, and the crack in his voice caused scaramouche to glance upwards. “i was… really worried…”

“i can’t understand how you still see worth in me…” scaramouche mumbled. “but i appreciate it, i guess. when… when the traveler and buer brought me down, i —“

“the TRAVELER did this to you?!” cael exclaimed. “the next time i see them—“

“don’t bother.” scara reassured him. “you’ll be getting yourself into more trouble than me if you do something rash, especially to the newly appointed ‘first sage of buer’.”

cael sighed, a discontent mrow rumbling in his throat.

“i want to talk to them, at least. but if they lay a finger on you again, they may not be so lucky.”

“how very bold of you,” scara laughed. “you would really take on the world-renowned traveler for me?”

“you underestimate how dedicated i am to protecting you and your happiness. even if i had to explore to the ends of teyvat or take on the abyss, i would do so if if it ensured your safety.”

cael eased out of the hug, leaning back with a sigh. he reached up to pat scara’s head, gazing quietly at him.

“do you want to take a bath? it might help you relax a little,” he suggested. “if not, we can just go straight to bed, i don’t mind either way.”

scara leaned against cael’s hand. “a bath sounds really nice…”

he smiled as cael kissed his forehead and gently scooped him up.

“a bath it is, then.”

he carried scara upstairs, humming to himself as he nudged open the bathroom door with his hip. cael set scara on the edge of the tub, giving him one last kiss on the nose before drawing the bath.

“do you want me to get in with you? i’d be happy to wash your hair for you,” he offered.

scara glanced quizzically at cael. “i get that you’re trying to take care of me and all, but i can wash myself perfectly fine.”

“that wasn’t the question,” cael chuckled, reaching over to gently nudge the shorter man’s leg. “if you don’t want me to, that’s fine, but if you don’t mind, i want to stick around and talk with you, at the very least.”

there was a pause as cael shut off the water.

“mm, alright,” scaramouche sighed. “you can get in with me… and i guess you can wash my hair if you want.”

he chuckled, reaching over to pat the space between cael’s ears. cael faltered a little, leaning into the touch and purring. he fought back a disappointed whine as scara moved away to undress.

“i should’ve never let you know i liked being pet there,” cael huffed, pulling off his sweater. “it seems like all you do is tease me for it now.”

scara laughed, working awkwardly at his hakama with his bound arm. “well, if your reactions weren’t adorable, maybe i wouldn’t tease you so much.”

“fair enough,” cael shrugged. “do you want some help? sorry, i would’ve tied the bandages a little looser if i wasn’t trying to literally hold your arm together.”

after a moment or two more of struggling from scara, he gave in and nodded. cael moved closer and untied scara’s obi, gently setting it and the attached armor on the floor.

“if you want, you can borrow some of my clothes to wear to bed,” cael offered as he continued.

scara laughed, holding out his arms as cael pulled off his gloves. “they’ll probably swallow me up, since you’re so stupidly tall.”

“yeah, but that’s the best part! i don’t get to experience it as often as others do, because like you said, i’m “stupidly tall,” but oversized clothes are so comfy.”

scara rolled his eyes before cael pulled his shirt up over his head. “whatever. we can sort that out after the bath.”

cael nodded. “alright,” he chuckled. “you can go ahead and get in, i’m gonna get some towe-“

scara flinched as he heard cael abruptly gasp.

“what—?”

“your chest!” cael beamed, purring.

“hm..? oh. yeah, before i went in to pilot the shouki no kami, i had dottore modify my body.”

cael blinked owlishly. “really? dottore did this? i can’t believe that archons-forsaken doctor did something right for once.”

scara laughed. “you and me both.”

“regardless, i’m so happy for you!” cael traced the scars on scaramouche’s chest. he paused, snorting.

“it must be a huge weight off your chest.”

“gods, have you been hanging around the general mahamatra again?” scara groaned, leaning away and scowling. “that’s the worst joke i think i’ve ever heard.”

cael laughed. “okay, okay, i’m sorry! it was just too good an opportunity to pass up!”

“i think i’m starting to understand how that botanist fox feels,” he remarked with a huff.

“nooo! i’m sorry, darling!” cael laughed.

he pouted as scara turned away, and inched closer with a pout.

“c’monnn, don’t tell me you hate me for that,” cael leaned down to put his head on scara’s shoulder. “be thankful you aren’t actually stuck with cyno. i dunno how tighnari puts up with him enough to be his husband.”

scara sighed and reached behind him to pat cael’s head reluctantly. “whatever. you’re stupid.”

“says the one who decided to ask dottore of all people to give him top surgery.”

“weren’t you just saying how proud of me you were?”

cael laughed and nuzzled against scara’s hair.

“i am. i’m so happy for you, my dear.” he softened, reaching around to hold the shorter man by the waist.

scara leaned back against cael in return. they stood there quietly for a moment, enjoying each other’s presence before cael stood back up.

“alright, i guess i should go get the towels now. be right back.”

he kissed scara and headed out, humming to himself.

scara sighed as he sank down into the tub, immediately feeling more at ease as the warm water surrounded him. the bathroom door creaked open as cael returned, setting the towels just outside the tub. he took off his glasses and set them on the counter before he finished undressing and stretched.

“mmh, okay, make room.” he carefully stepped in, easing down into the water.

after a moment of adjustment, cael had scara in front of him, resting against his chest. he gazed down at the ex-balladeer as they relaxed in each other’s arms, earning a scoff from scara after a moment.

“you sure do like to stare,” he remarked, crossing his arms.

cael playfully poked scara’s cheek with a grin. “not my fault you’re so handsome.”

he laughed as scara nuzzled back against his chest. he scooped up a handful of water, pouring it gently over the shorter man’s hair. cael repeated this a few times to make sure scara’s hair was completely wet before he washed it.

“so… what now? i don’t mind living with you, but i imagine lord kusanali will want to have a word with you eventually.”

scara sighed, shrugging as cael worked shampoo through his hair.

“i don’t know. the harbingers probably won’t want me back after i failed such a large-scale mission, and frankly, i have no other business with them besides getting revenge on dottore, so i don’t have much of a choice. she probably knows where i am now, if i’m being honest. i don’t know what she wants with me… she didn’t kill me after the battle, so presumably she sees some use for me. i don’t want to think about it right now.”

“fair enough,” cael replied. “hmm… what do you want for breakfast tomorrow? i know you don’t technically have to eat, but i like cooking for both of us.”

scara pondered for a moment, shutting his eyes briefly as cael rinsed his hair. “i like the way you make eggs, i guess.”

“i think i could arrange that,” cael smiled. “oh— do you want to wash my hair? i can lean down for you if you need since it’s hard to move your arm.”

“…sure,” scara replied.

cael lowered his head, as promised, and scara reached up to rinse his hair. he was careful to keep the water out of cael’s ears as he poured it gently over his hair.

the two spent a while longer in the bath once cael’s hair was washed. cael traced circles on scara’s shoulder with his finger, humming quietly.

“mm, i’m gonna fall asleep if you do that,” scara muttered, pouting up at cael from his place against the taller man’s chest.

cael laughed, sitting up a little. “i guess that means it’s time to get out and dry off.”

scara leaned back, stretching with a soft groan. he stood up, getting out carefully. he picked up one of the towels and bundled himself in it after rubbing his hair dry. cael wasn’t far behind, and yawned softly.

“mmh, let’s go find you something to wear to bed,” he mumbled. “if we take much longer i might fall asleep standing up.”

scara shrugged. “i could carry you if i needed to.”

“with one arm?” cael raised a brow, chuckling.

scara shot him a look, but sighed as he muttered “probably not, i guess.”

cael decided not to tease him further, and led him to the bedroom. the shorter man finally looked tired again as he sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for cael. the creak of a dresser drawer and soft shuffling were the only noises in the room as cael searched through his clothing for something for scara to wear to bed.

“do you want to wear one of my sweaters?” he offered, holding up a pink one with a white cat on the front.

“leave it to you to have something so sickeningly cute,” scara remarked with an amused huff. “but sure. thanks.”

he raised his arms, letting cael gently pull the sweater over his head. just as scara had predicted, it reached well past his waist, and the sleeve ends flopped over his hands. regardless, he snuggled into the plush fabric, sighing softly. he must have shut his eyes a moment too long, because he was startled awake by cael laughing softly at him.

“one more thing, and then i’ll let you go ahead and sleep,” he remarked. “i brought your clothes back from the bathroom; they’re on the chair by the window.”

cael crouched down to help scara back into his underwear, and then brushed his still-damp bangs aside to kiss him on the forehead.

“okay, that’s everything. you can go ahead and get comfy while you wait on me if you want.”

despite his exhaustion, scara managed to wait until cael had changed and was curled up beside him to even think about letting himself fall asleep. once cael was settled in, scara snuggled close and shut his eyes.

“i don’t deserve you, cael,” he mumbled, sighing as he carefully draped his injured arm over cael’s side. “but i’m so happy you care for me.”

cael looked down as he rubbed gentle circles on scaramouche’s back. “on the contrary, kuni. i think you’ve needed someone to care about you for a while now, and i’m more than honored to be that person for you.”

scara yawned, feeling his exhaustion slowly overtake him as he curled up against cael. soon enough, the two were sound asleep in each other’s arms.

[likeshipsonthesea]

good pretender - ch3+4/4

it’s done!!! here it is, fully posted in all its glory!! the ravibuck fwb edngame buddie fic is now finally doneeee

rating is explicit. see ao3 for details :))

“You talked with him?” Buck steadies himself on the table. “What did you—when did you—?”

“After he dropped off his transfer papers to come back,” Ravi says, gesturing aimlessly. “I hadn’t really spoken with him since he walked in on us, so I wanted to clear the air.”

Buck squints. “Clear the air?”

“He’d been weird around me since that day,” Ravi says, as if Buck’s supposed to know this already.

“No, he wasn’t. Eddie’s not—Eddie doesn’t get weird around people.” The only time Buck’s ever seen Eddie get “weird” around anyone was when people were flirting with him. Which—Buck narrows his eyes. “You haven’t flirted with him, have you?”

Ravi stares at Buck unblinkingly for several long moments. “No,” Ravi says slowly, “I haven’t flirted with Eddie.”

Buck continues to peer at Ravi for a handful of seconds longer before giving up. “Okay, then there was no reason for him to be weird around you.”

“Yeah,” Ravi says, still slow. “I was thinking it had more to do with him walking in on us having sex.”

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[iridescent-x-pixie]

I had the piercing rebooked for today cos they had no lip bars in on Tuesday but woop its finally doneeee xD <3 I love it <3

[secretivemessenger]

ITS FINALLY DONEEEE

@saelipse your getting ur food let me just reread it and fix the grammar