imagine sitting there in the gravel feeling a fool as all of the fireworks in france are going off above you
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Anyone checked in on the platform formerly known as Twitter lately? I think it's safe to let it go. That is, unless the Earth really is flat and breasts are the new currency. It has become like the walled off city in "Escape from New York." I opened it tonight and actually scrolled for the first time in a while and every post I saw was either porn or conspiracy theories. RIP Twitter.
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managed to log into my old wattpad account and read a story I wrote when I was 14. It was a mess but kind of endearing. Now I can’t sleep because I’m curled up in a ball of cringe.
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ever since nanami met you, his personal space was always invaded. if he was soaking away in the bathtub, you'd be right there. if he fell asleep before you did, you'd snug yourself into his embrace when you're going to sleep.
he didn't mind it— after all, nanami was an enthusiast for physical touch and warmth from body heat instead of a blanket.
perhaps it's too much warmth now. the nights that he spent meticulously balancing cold and hot temperatures are now filled with hot and hot. on one side, there's you with a leg thrown over him. on the other side, there's a baby sleeping soundly on his torso.
it's now common for him to sweat a little, but who cares? there's now a baby in the picture, the euphoria he experiences is at its highest; his domestic family feelings have finally been met with reality. a little sweat is nothing.
again, the overpowering warmth keeps him awake— even when he's shirtless. nanami tries his best to not pay any mind to the drool that's settling on his chest from the baby's mouth. as long as it's peacefully quiet without cries that are louder than an alarm.
with his free hand, he cups your face, caressing the cheek with his fingers. he wants to lay a kiss on your forehead, but he can't risk unintentionally waking the infant. it saddens him, but the small, subconscious smile on your face from his touch is more than enough.
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Lucy is so real cause if Maximus was a companion in the fallout games I would be 100% trying to romance him. Look at that smile.
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That smile he gives her before he dies…
HE LOVED HER DO Y’ALL UNDERSTAND?? THEY LOVED EACH OTHER 😭😭
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The one where we lost a friend - by Lucy Claire
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