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shellygurumi · 5 years
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"You know...I saw you." Make of that of what you will. (Could be Quelliot, could be Margo telling Eliot about the lizard Acid...It's all you! Let your creative juices flow!)
“You know.... I saw you...” Eliot started, then cleared his throat. Q lifted his head to look at El. “In my memories...”
“In your memories?” Q tipped his head, confused.
“So.... when the Monster was in control, I was kind of trapped in this... Happy Place, you could call it. Looked like the Cottage, actually.” Eliot chuckled dryly. “Anyway, I could kind of just... conjure up whatever memories I wanted of whoever I wanted, to talk things out. But uh... So when I got control of my body again I had to face down a particular memory.”
“A... memory of me?” Q was trying to piece this together as Eliot spoke, but didn’t want to rush him through it. Eliot so rarely struggled with words and he seemed to be choosing his words carefully this time.
“Yes. Well, a memory of us.” Eliot took a slow breath, trying to steady himself. “So I had to find a memory where I ... ran away, so to speak. That’s what the other guy - the one the Monster used to be possessing - said I had to do to make this door open.”
“A memory of us running away from something?” 
“More like... a memory of me running away from you.”
Q was confused. He couldn’t remember a time when Eliot ran away, but that was because he was thinking of it in the literal sense. “But ... I never chased you, El? Unless it was when we were playing with Teddy...”
“Yeah, no, not that kind of running away.” Eliot looked away from Q. It was so hard to admit this, out loud. But he already ran away, he couldn’t keep running. “It was when... we had just gotten those memories back. Sitting in the throne room... And you... you went out on a limb and said we should give it a go... here, now.” Eliot cleared his throat. He wasn’t used to these kinds of things, speaking his emotions out loud.
“Oh...” Q’s voice was quiet, almost distant. Now he knew.
“Yeah,” Eliot practically sighed the word out, still ashamed of himself. “You said we should try, because we had...”
“Proof of concept.” 
“Yeah.” Eliot closed his eyes. “And you ... you were so open and willing and I was so... so damn scared, Q. I didn’t know if it would work here... you know, in the real world, when you could have anyone else, a girl, whatever, and I didn’t know if I would just run off with the first cute guy who flirted with me. I didn’t want to break your heart, I didn’t want you to break mine... And I just, I said no. And it was stupid of me.”
“El...” Q reached out and touched Eliot’s leg. He had that voice, the voice of the man who was about to say Eliot wasn’t stupid, that it was okay. He was going to try and comfort Eliot, even as Eliot was rehashing something he had done that was so pathetic.
“No, Q, don’t. It was stupid of me.”
“El, it was so sudden, I didn’t give you time to think about it... I didn’t take time to think about it.”
“You’re right, I didn’t take time to think about it, before turning you down. I just got scared and ran. I could have said maybe, I could have said let’s think about it.... I could have done a lot of things differently. But I didn’t, and I pushed the memory back down, deep and dark. I could barely look at you that day. And then I had to face that moment again. And god, Q, I saw you wipe a tear from your eye, I saw myself just squash out that beautiful flame in you. I saw you apologize to me, like you were somehow wrong to ask-- I’m an idiot, Q. And I know that now.”
“Eliot,” Q’s voice was strangled with emotion.
Eliot swallowed back his own emotions, choking it down, trying to keep speaking. “But after seeing that memory, the door opened and I was me again, and I saw you and I just needed you to know it was me... Really me.”
“Which is why you said 50 years? Proof of concept? Peaches and plums?” Q asked and Eliot couldn’t tell what he was thinking as he said it.
“Yeah,” Eliot nodded. “And because...”
“Because?”
“Because you were right. We did work. And god, Q, I miss that. It’s weird, because it’s this hazy dream of a memory, but sometimes I just feel it so strong in my chest, I miss loving you... I just want to kiss you, I--”
Then Eliot’s words were cut off, because Q, beautiful precious Quentin, leaned in and pressed a kiss to his lips. Eliot closed his eyes and let himself melt into it. He felt Q’s hand squeeze his leg, and just as Eliot was about to touch Q’s face, the other man pulled back.
“I missed you so badly, El...” 
Eliot smiled sadly. “So... are you still willing to give us a try?”
“Obviously.” Q grinned, then kissed Eliot again. This time, Eliot was ready and lifted both hands to hold Q’s face. He was going to enjoy this kiss.
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Give me a sentence and I’ll write 5+ more sentences (about q/eliot).
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srinagarkashmir · 4 years
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Repost @basitmushtaq_art Despite being dainty and angelic but verily a necessitous one for i found her adrift of her charm and beside her could i espy a pellucid soul gotten freezed.The poor she, will certainly miss to see her brother and so does he and yes she being less fortunate has too fallen prey to detrimental pellet guns! ★𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞 :-𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 ★𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦 :-𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝��𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝 . . . #Paradiseturnedscarygraveyard #basitmushtaq #kashmir #kashmirdairi #kashmiriyat #kashmirdiaries #artist #art #pellets #artaccount #art_4share #artsy #artwork #artsanity #artisfun #arts_help #artdiscover #artcurator #artcollector #artnerd #dailyart #art_daily #artisticb #artistinthestudio #visualart #instart https://www.instagram.com/p/CFwC6dfl21W/?igshid=1pr6bwma27qhd
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gravityblue · 6 years
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cultcraft7-blog · 6 years
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Toast to Vasilios Gletsos! Not only is this one of the best beers I have ever had, it's has by far the most interesting label I ever seen. I want to meet this man! My kinda beer, my kinda style!!! . . Ale brewed with Lichen, mushrooms, and some sticks and leaves 🍃🍄 🔥 . . #alebrewedwithsticksandleaves #wunderkammerbier #wunderkammer #unbelievablydelicious #saison #farmhouse #sourbeer #lichen #mushrooms #mushroombeer #lichenbeer #sticksandleavesbeer #vermontcraft #VasiliosGletsos #Vasilios #vermontbeer #hillfarmstead #beerpic #beerpro #beerfanatic #beerart #artisticbeer #craftnation #craftbeer #vermontbeer #vermontsfinest (at Watchung Reservation)
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gravityblue · 7 years
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gravityblue · 7 years
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gravityblue · 7 years
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