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anzynai · 7 months
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Day 8 - Truth
Azul & Jamil (Twisted Wonderland)
a/n: IM SO SORRY THIS WAS A DAY LATE… i’ve been so busy lately so i’ve had a hard time getting it done. to be honest, i’m still not completely satisfied but if i don’t post it now, i never will. still, i enjoyed being able to add a trope ive always liked (truth serums)
side note: this is platonic, but it does hint at.. underlying feelings. especially on azul’s side. so uh. yeah. besides that, i hope u guys enjoy :)
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“How did the twins cheer you up when you were upset?” Jamil asked, curiously. It was an innocent question and even Azul didn’t think much of it. But, he was on a truth serum and did not know that very fact would lead to his demise.
Crewel had assigned the class a potion to recreate and present and of course, Azul being Jamil’s unofficial, self-proclaimed lab partner, chose him for the project. When Jamil agreed, though begrudgingly, Crewel had assigned them the truth potion. It was easy enough. Azul had made a few for his deals. Now all there was was testing it. Back and forth, the lab partners asked each other questions, but it slowly and slowly became more personal.
Still, this wasn’t a bad question. Azul could answer. “Ah, they usually would force me to play board games with them, tickle me, have a sleep—“
“Tickle you?” Jamil cut in.
“I—yeah?” Azul replied, slowly and hesitantly. Where was this going?
“You’re ticklish?” Jamil asked, incredulously.
And normally, Azul would have said no. That he wasn’t ticklish, to keep up with his professional persona, but being obliged to answer honestly…
“I am..” He muttered, averting his eyes and feeling his face warming up. He gradually lifted his head up, taking in Jamil’s shocked expression. He wanted to look back down again but he made himself force eye contact.
“Huh.” Was all Jamil said. Azul would be lying if he said it didn’t make him nervous.
“Next question.” Azul hurriedly, trying to come up with a question.
“Oh, no, no no. We’re not doing that. I just found out a weakness of yours. Why don’t we talk about that?” Jamil’s lips were quirked up, smirking. It made Azul’s heart flutter in ways he knew he would not be addressing anytime soon.
“What is there to talk about?” Azul asked. Questions didn’t reveal any truths so he was using it to save himself from revealing that he had just thought about what it would be like if Jamil tickled him… and that he wouldn’t mind it as much as he wished he did.
“Your ticklishness, of course. How ticklish are you?” Jamil asked, walking towards him with a slow, menacing speed.
“Very.” Azul gulped, answering before he could help it. He began to wonder if partnering up with Jamil was really worth it.
“Oh?” Jamil mused, then he pounced, catching Azul off guard. His hands latched onto Azul’s sides, and Azul couldn’t hide his face going beet red. He clamped his lips together, refusing to give in to the urge to laugh. His hands pushed away at Jamil’s but the tickling had already begun weakening him. “You already said you were ticklish. Why are you acting like this now?”
Azul knew the answer. He could not let Jamil see him laughing hysterically, so vulnerable.. whether he knew he was ticklish or not. That was his decision. He didn’t know how long he could stick with that decision.
This time, Jamil went to his stomach, clawing the sensitive skin and Azul hated how quickly it was for him to break.
“N-nohohoOHO. STohohoOP it!” Azul sputtered out, getting more embarrassed by the minute of every giggle spilling from his lips.
“There it is.” A satisfied and amused smile was worn on Jamil’s face and Azul wanted to crawl into an octopus pot right then and there. Jamil’s hands found their way to his hips, letting Azul have a small moment of relief.
“Ehehehee.. J-Jahahahamil!” Azul giggled, gently pushing away the others’ hands, though with significantly less might than before.
“You are very ticklish. I wish I knew this before.” Jamil teased, a certain glint in his eye that told Azul that he was never going to let him live this down.
“Thahahats enohohohough!” Azul shouted, though he was nowhere near his limit. Jamil could tell too, but he relented anyway.
“You’re lucky we are short on time.” Jamil said, taking a glance at the clock. It’s true. They had met during their lunch period and it was ending in about three minutes. Azul breathed, feeling at a bit of a loss. On one hand, he was glad that Jamil had stopped tickling him, embarrassed that Jamil saw that side of him, but on the other hand…
He shook his head. “You’re right.” He cleared his throat. “And you?”
“Me?” Jamil seemed nervous.
“Are you ticklish?” Azul asked, a smug smile on his face. He did not want Jamil having the last laugh. He could’ve sworn a bead of sweat ran down Jamil’s face and he relished at how the satisfied expression was quickly replaced by a blushing face.
“Yeah..”
“Well, I’ll keep it in mind.” And so he will. When the bell rang, he watched Jamil try to walk away, casually but it seemed shaky. He just smiled. Next time.
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ilov2win · 3 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ — DRAMATIC LOVER
🗒 - capa mark e yuta, disponível para doação | capa da última doação que eu fiz que tava a muuuuito tempo esperando pra ser postada, adoro ela ♥︎
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seduccionarte · 3 months
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Natalia Krasavina o Nata Lee
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solar-novae · 2 years
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Updated set photos including brand new Avatar themed pins.
Check them out at SolarNovae.com
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loeynely · 10 months
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— banner para formulário ♡ haechan
⌕ para uso pessoal
!! › em caso de inspiração, dê os créditos
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dreamofjoys · 2 years
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twisted wonderland endless halloween night spoilers
so we all know that during the endless halloween night event, malleus was the one who stopped the time and made the ghost kidnapped half of the student population right? 
almost all of them were possessed except for malleus and lilia ( who was faking that they were possessed cause they were playing a prank on the rest of the students )
what if malleus didn’t invite yuu to his prank?
when yuu arrives at the sparking chamber, they immediately knew that malleus wasen’t possessed ( one of the strongest wizards getting possessed by a mere ghost?? yuu feels that smth is SUS ) 
therefore, yuu decided too fake an act and pranks malleus back by saying that they decided to invite malleus to a christmas party and even specifically wrote an invitation letter to him but since malleus is possessed,they should just burn the letter. 
*yuu and the others arrive at the sparkling chamber*
*malleus acting like a greedy old emperor*
*yuu sighs when they realised that malleus is just acting*
yuu: you know..... i planned to invite malleus to a christmas party this year..... i even had a list of ice cream with different flavours to let malleus try. since malleus is now possessed, i guess the chances of him coming back is 0. 
*insert malleus’s shocked face while the others are just confused*
*lilia knows where this is going*
*yuu takes out the invitation card, showing everyone the letter with the name “malleus draconia” on it*
yuu: since he aint coming back, it would mean that this letter have no purpose anymore. imma burn it!
lilia who is trying to continue the act: you pathetic human, how dare you act so arrogant infront of master- 
*malleus teleports infront of yuu and snatch away the invitation letter*
malleus: child of man, im here. thank you for the invitation :) 
*lilia pouts*
*others are just utterly confused*
sebek: WHAT THE FUCK???? IS THAT HOW YOU BREAK POSSESSION? 
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thatplatypuswizard · 11 months
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Reason to pick Azul: He got so petty over losing to Idia in a board game based on chance, so he went all out on learning to move his hand and wrist a certain way just to get the number he wants during his turn. Full dedication right there. Always wanting to win even if its a mere board game. Real determination on being prepared with every move and precise calculations.
Reason to pick Lee: Possibly YEARS of practice in gambling. Ran away to after being forced to learn all things marketing and turned to gambling, and became insanely skilled during that time. Beat his own crew in gambling (Well, 11 out of the 18 of them). Dice always land in a spin though, so his experience could be a little obvious...
The Gatekeeper: Uhhhh... He has dice that were made to cheat, pressing a number before rolling will make the die turn to that chosen number after being rolled, so uh, idk. Knowing your move is guaranteed?
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chanyouchan · 1 year
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⌕ naufrágio , pedido pessoal
⚠ em caso de inspiração, me credite.
📆 21/12/22 | ✎ @mnini (psd)
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ourooucabelo · 1 year
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Sara Lee
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pastery1 · 2 years
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Twisted Wonderland Tickle Hcs (Part 3):
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Octavinelle Dorm:
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Azul Ashengrotto:
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He's extremely ticklish, and he would often get cheer up tickles since he's insecure abt how chubby his octopus form is, and how chubby he use to be. He would constantly go home crying that kids from his school kept making fun of him bc of it. His mom and step-father made up a solution to cheer him up.... cheer up the squishy octopus 101, tickling! They would tickle him and compliment him at the same time. Things like, "My squishy boi is too ticklish for his own good~" or, "Ur tummy is so cute and soft, I just wanna eat u up~" as they nibble on his belly. Teases get him good as well, so the lers make sure they tease him in the process. Once he moved into his dorm, the twins, Jade and Floyd, found out his sensitivity real fast. Once they heard Azul crying in his room, ofc it was like low whimpers, but was still audible for the human ears, they decided to go see if he was ok. They started talking and Azul started to open up more abt his insecurity, later Jade realized that they can't hv a sobbing octopus in their dorm. No way! They need to cheer him up w/ some tickles! Jade started to lightly trace the octopus's neck, while Floyd started to scratch the base of his ear. Azul started to giggle at this and pushed them away, but failing miserably. "Guhuhuhuhuyys!!! Stahahahhahap!"
"Now y would we do that?! Ur laughing again, and we don't need no sour puss in our dorm." Jade said.
"Jade's right! We love how squishy ur cute tummy is when ur in ur octopus form, yes we do~" Floyd cooed, squeezing the latters abs, ofc he slimmed down some, but he's still widly insecure of his plummed belly.
"If u don't think that ur belly is cute, then that's fine bc ur gonna need to understand that we won't judge u or anything. Just know that me and Floyd are gonna be w/ u every step of the way when ur feeling down. U can always come to us and we'll cheer u up, in ways u want to be cheered up."
"Thahahahhahank you guys...."
Azul obviously doesn't like being tickled, only if he's being cheered up. Idky, but he feels more comfortable that way? Anyways, he knows now that he can always go to his friends if his gma isn't around, when he's feeling down or insecure. His death spot is his belly, OFC!!!!! CUTE, ADORABLE, FUCKING, YES!!!! And his laugh is wild and free. As it should be.
Jade Leech:
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Being an older brother to a twin brother is the best thing that ever happened to him. He's not as ticklish as his brother, so he can tickle Floyd w/o him getting revenge. He doesn't like being tickled, but loves to tickle ppl, especially Azul, babys' got a cute laugh!!!! He doesn't judge anyone for liking being tickled, infact, if u ask him if he could tickle u, he would most gladly do so. His kindness towards tickling ppl stops when it involves his little brother. He's just so ruthless, and won't hesitate to make him pass out. He may seem nice and sweet on the outside, but he has a cold demeanor towards his brother (in the most teasy, ticklish way possible). He's always so nice to Floyd and act like that big overprotective brother, and he will kill anyone who tickles him. Only he can tickle Floyd!!!! If Azul tickles Floyd, Jade would join in and pin his little brother down so Azul can get to his most sensitive spot(s). When it comes to Azul getting cheer up tickles, he usually asks if he's ok w/ teases, tied/pinned, and soft or rough tickles. Anything Azul says that crosses the lines, Jade will automatically follow his rule book, and give him the tickles he so long earn for. Azul and Floyd knows that Jade isn't as ticklish as them, but they still know one way to getting him laughing his ass off. If they skitter on his waist line, it'll be total chaos, and it'll take Azul to pin him down using his octopus form. That's basically the only actual tickle spot on him, and it'll make Jade tired to where he can't get his revenge.
Floyd Leech:
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He's the second most ticklish person in his dorm, and he hates ever being that sensitive or just sensitive in general. He would constantly get tormented by tickles everyday growing up w/ his older brother, and it didn't help any when they both moved into their dorms. Since Jade exploited Floyd's sensitivity to Azul, not even the first night there, Azul decided to help Jade out, and tottally wreck the poor boi. Though, they later found out that Azul was way more ticklish then them two combined, so he had his "fair share" of tickles too, wether he hates it or not. Everytime he walked out of a room, it always be, either Jade or Azul, poking him into his sides, or squezzing his ribs, despite how freaking ticklish Azul is. Floyd always get upset by how un ticklish his older brother is, and how he canmt get revenge on him for always tickling him into submission. Jade usually tickled Floyd just to have the same opinion as him, or just to embarrass the latter infront of ppl or his friends. Floyd always hated when he was tickled infront of ppl, more so hates being tickled in general. His death spot is his calfs, and his laugh is v chaotic and out of character.
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reiraseju · 9 months
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Chapters: 18/22 Fandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender, Tyzula - Fandom, azula - Fandom Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Azula/Ty Lee (Avatar) Characters: Azula (Avatar), Ty Lee (Avatar), Zuko (Avatar), Mai (Avatar), Ty Lee's Sisters (Avatar), The Gaang (Avatar), Ozai (Avatar), Ursa (Avatar) Additional Tags: tyzula - Freeform, Lesbian Azula (Avatar), Lesbian Ty Lee (Avatar), Protective Azula (Avatar), Happy Azula (Avatar), Crazy Azula (Avatar), POV Azula (Avatar), Child Azula (Avatar), Firelord Azula (Avatar), Bisexual Ty Lee (Avatar), Airbender Ty Lee (Avatar), Minor Azula/Ty Lee (Avatar), Pansexual Ty Lee (Avatar), Tyzula Week 2020 (Avatar), Tyzula Week (Avatar), Fire Nation Royal Family, Fire Nation (Avatar), Yuri, Girls Kissing, girlslove, girlxgirl, Best Friends, Friends to Lovers, Bad Parent Ozai (Avatar), Mentioned Ursa (Avatar), Sex, Lesbian Sex, Eventual Smut, Healing, Healing Sex, Redemption Summary:
𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 火 𝐓𝐲𝐳𝐮𝐥𝐚 - 𝑃𝑠𝑦𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑎, 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝐸𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐 - ❤️🔥
Azula and Ty lee had been best friends since they were kids, but after they graduated from the Royal Fire Academy for Girls, Ty Lee left the Fire Nation capital to join the circus and they stopped seeing each other for years. It wasn't until Azula paid her a visit one day, asking her to join her elite team with the objective of capturing the Avatar. So many years had passed that maybe they had forgotten how deep their connection really was...
A story of love and healing.
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anzynai · 17 days
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been thinking about azujami from twisted wonderland a LOTT lately, which reminded me of a headcanon/scenario that @thatonetickleblog had talked about with me a while ago… so i wrote it teeheheheh
ANYWAYS, no proper formatting i guess and minimal proofreading. also hoping characters arent ooc but its a drabble so its fine but yea, enjoy please.
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azul was a very prideful person and he always made sure of that. there should be no reason he was struggling to make any sort of eye contact, let alone maintain it, with jamil.
“what’s the matter with you?” jamil raised a brow, frowning.
“nothing, don’t fret over it,” azul averted his eyes, looking down at the tiled flooring. he had never had a problem with eye contact before— in fact, it had always come quite easily to him. it being an incredibly useful tool for intimidating others was the prime reason for that. but…
completely out of nowhere and out of character for jamil, he had complimented azul’s talents and to top it off, even smiled. and, really, how was azul meant to deal with that?!
“how are we meant to spar if you can’t even look me in the eyes?” jamil scoffed, annoyance in his gaze. his staring felt much more prominent than ever, almost burning through his body.
“it will be just fine. you worry far too much, jamil!” azul squinted, trying to meet jamil’s eyes. unluckily, the second he caught sight of his eyes, he whipped his head away, trying to will his blush away. crushes were seriously the worst.
“i am definitely not worried.” the scarabia vice-housewarden walked towards him, his steps clacking on the ground rhythmically. the other didn’t look up, not even when jamil was practically a foot away from him.
and then it happened. jamil grabbed his face, forcing azul to meet his gaze. azul couldn’t even attempt to hide the blossoming redness of his face as he let out a gasp. jamil narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing and azul felt himself shrink at his gaze.
jamil readjusted his hands, his slender fingers grazing under azul’s chin in a way that felt very, very ticklish. azul scrunched his neck, accidentally letting a giggle slip through his lips. the two froze. azul, out of of sheer embarrassment, and jamil, out of shock and confusion over what just happened. it didn’t take long for him to connect the dots because a sneer oddly reminiscent of a snake had appeared on his face.
“oh, i see,” jamil snickered, looking way too amused for azul’s liking. and this time, he curled in his fingers, tickling azul on purpose. azul bit his lip, wrinkling his nose as an unwilling smile wore on his face. azul wanted nothing more than to crawl into a dark hole and die. how humilating.
and when azul giggled again, he tried pushing away jamil, hiding his face with his hand under the guise of fixing his glasses. jamil didn’t fight him, choosing to laugh at his misery instead.
“nothing happened,” azul muttered, weakly, disappointed in himself for even allowing himself to get into this situation. in front of his crush, no less!
“nothing happened,” jamil started, sounding as though he was about to agree, but then a smug smile made its way onto his face again. “except i just saw you get flustered over some eye contact.. and not only that, but you’re ticklish. i have to say, it’s a real sight to see.”
was.. was that a compliment? azul shook his head. no, he definitely just wanted to see azul miserable.
“whatever,” azul forced himself to meet jamil’s eyes. “shall we spar now, instead of idling over pointless things?”
jamil chuckled at that, but he pulled his magic pen out of his pocket. azul breathed, pulling his pen out as well. he was definitely going to get the upper hand this time by winning the spar.
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pineapplee · 2 years
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Estoy cayéndome a pedazos por tu ausencia
Y lo peor es que no quiero verte nunca,
Estoy hundiéndome en el hábito de amarte.
Y tú ya tienes a otro
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luizdominguesfan · 2 months
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pastelclovds · 9 months
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what about corruption kink? 👀
No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK Yes! | Oh god you don’t even know
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(i’m sorry it took so long to answer you, love 😭)
your poor lover is shaking when you touch them, they’ve never been touched like this by anyone. you know all the ways to get them whimpering and scratching the sheets beneath them. you couldn’t help your mouth curling into a smirk when your lover begs you to do more, bucking their sex into your hand as they bite their lip to prevent any more embarrassing noises to escape. but they don’t stay quiet for long ofc. they sob and hold onto you for dear life as you rock their world, you allow them to come first and they thank you breathlessly as they do. you cover their skin with love bites, while they stare up at the celling with dazed eyes. by the end of your session, your lover was a mess and stared at you with lovesick eyes as you were cleaning up. you both cuddled afterwards and drifted off the sleep. 💛
izuku midoriya, tamaki amajiki, tomura shigaraki, armin alert, bertolt hoover, gyutaro, tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, brahms heelshire, chihiro fugisaki, rock lee, gaara, idia shroud, azul ashengrotto, riddle rosehearts, deuce spade
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so-mordor-itis · 10 months
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ocean, leon :D
I had this with Death Island Leon or Vendetta Leon in mind!
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He's dreaming of the ocean.
While it takes a while for his mind to register the fact he's dreaming, he can still taste the salt from the water as it is blown across the sand, feel the grain in his toes. He wonders when exactly in the dream he took off his sandals; he looks around for them, but doesn't spot them anywhere. Leon looks down and then feels a rush of cold swallow his ankles. The tide is like clockwork, swerving back and forth, grabbing at the sand but is then pulled back as if it's desperately reaching for him.
"Hey," a soft but foggy voice calls to him. It's familiar.
Leon blinks, turning his head around to see a figure. He squints, trying to identify the mysterious person. It's you.
Wait, you? What are you doing here?
"Did I lose you?" You ask him with such concern, he's beginning to question what this is. He can't wrap his brain around it, even as he thinks hard. Why are you here? Why is he on the beach, dreaming of something he shouldn't be dreaming?
"Uh, maybe." His tongue is moving for him, as if he's not entirely in control.
You roll your eyes playfully. "Come on, Lee. You're supposed to be having fun. It's your only weekend off, remember?"
He hasn't had a weekend off in at least three years.
"Yes, I know," his lips move again, but it feels so foreign. Is this what it feels like to be a ghost in your own body? "Old habits, you know. Can't kill them off just yet."
You carry an emotion in your eyes, but he can't read it. A small smile spreads across your mouth. You walk up to him slowly and he feels his heart pick up speed.
"It's okay to let your guard down this time," you kiss his cheek, telling him he really is, in fact, dreaming. And suddenly he feels ill. He feels you dusting something off his shoulders. Sand, probably.
He feels himself move again, completely out of his control this time. His brows furrow and his mouth flattens, but his cheeks won't stop flaming.
Leon awakens with a jolt. His eyelids slowly blink as he's slapped with consciousness. He turns his head over to see his alarm clock pointing red numbers in his direction, but he doesn't pay attention to the time. He's in control of his body again.
He groans, lifting himself up to take in his surroundings. He's no longer on the beach, no longer dealing with sand between his toes. No longer sensing your presence.
What was that? He's never had a dream like that before.
He allows himself to flop back on top of the sheets, fingers splayed out, feeling the fabric. An odd prick pokes at this chest. Part of him wants to close his eyes and see if he could dream that again. Part of him knows it wouldn't come back to him.
Leon runs a hand through his hair, possibly ruining his bedhead more than sleep did.
He laughs dryly. Was he seriously still dreaming of you, even now? Even after you told him, as softly as you could, that you couldn't be his anymore? (He hates the fact he can still smell the salt, feel your lips on his cheeks.)
It's been a few years, maybe he should call you.
He shakes his head. You were gone.
He should accept it.
He should.
His fingers itch, and then he caves. He dials your number and then he hovers over the call button before biting at his lip. This is stupid. He's stupid.
It's dialing.
He knows you won't pick up this late at night, but the urge took control. He wonders if he's not completely sober yet.
"Hello?"
He freezes, then hangs up.
Not yet. He can't confront you yet. Can't deal with the possibility of hearing disappointment in your voice at the fact he even called you at all.
He'll try again some day.
Maybe when he's sober.
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