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chibipandaao3 · 2 months
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This week and beyond
Charlie has a shit client — this will be posted as soon as I get it finished. I’d like that to be today (7/22) but it might be towards the end of the week.
Pharm’s view on Team and, by proxy, Win — inspired by the photo of Prem helping Boun play drums. Probably next week
Sequel to What you Don’t Know — I’m through chapter 2, I hope to start posting this by the middle of August
Akk sick — the eclipse will never leave me and I want to post something so bad
Jade (Middleman’s Love) having asthma — mostly Jade King friendship heavy, through the years kinda thing. No one will read it, but I want it so bad.
Goddess Bless You From Death — I need this show to exist….so I think I’m going to maybe use the character and write my version of what I imagine the show might entail. This would be done with only the trailer in mind as I haven’t read the book (though I want to)
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jgyapologism · 5 months
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Win has never been one for tradition. He likes that he and Team have what some might call a nebulous beginning. Their relationship has never followed linear rules, which is just another facet of their relationship that Win tends to cherish. The fact that all their firsts tend to fall out of order is part of what makes their story that much more interesting.
Hey hey! I’ve never posted for WinTeam before but I found this in my drafts from ages ago and it was so close to done I just had to finish.
Enjoy!
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davincsoo · 2 years
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Pure Ecstacy
Rating: Mature Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Category: M/M Fandoms: เชือกป่าน | Between Us (Thailand TV) ด้ายแดงซีรีส์ | Until We Meet Again The Series (TV) Relationship: Team Teerayu Siriyothin/Win Phawin Wanichakarnjonkul Characters: Win Phawin Wanichakarnjonkul, Team Teerayu Siriyothin Additional Tags: swim club shower blow job, choking and gagging sounds, smut(obvously), vulgarity, over use of cock and fuck, hair-pulling, come swallowing, idk wtf else to tag lmao idk Language: English Words: 2140 Read it here.
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bifangirl09er · 2 years
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THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO VOTED IN MY THREE POLLS!!!
The results are in:
KinnPorsche
2gether
Between Us/Until We Meet Again.
Let me know what to write next!!
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glamgoblin · 10 months
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BL WRAPPED 2023
(for Snowy @glamgoblin )
you watched 14 bls this year. that's about 126 hours!
you primarily watched bls from Thailand. 🇹🇭
you spent way too much time thInking about these characters: Vegas (Kinnporsche), Phayu (Love in the Air), Boston (Only Friends) and Win (Between Us, UWMA).
your favorite show was Love in the Air you kept thinking about it all year.
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your overall bl mood was Ooh Girlie, Have you ever even Thought About Being Okay? (No Version) .
you read the most fanfiction about VegasPete (and TimeTay) like way too much.
another of your favorites from this year was Our Dating Sim. they captivated your gay little heart.
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the soundtracks you listened to the most were Color Rush and Until We Meet Again. it made you feel really normal.
your favorite acting pair was FirstKhao. there was just something so mesmerizing about them...
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here's to another year!!
invite friends to share theirs: tagging (only if you want obvs) @wintercrushes @virtualbearfox @disaster-j @ella-norah and @bluesuitdaze and anyone who sees this and do it! 🫶🏻
Copy and paste version of this: here
Ty @loveable-sea-lemon for tagging me!!
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wanderingrain · 2 years
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Blogging through Till the World Ends Episode 10 Finale
Oh. Oh somehow that's so much worse than just killing him.
Wow this is so much worse than I imagined.
Oh he's about to pull an UWMA
Once again, there's supposed to be a warning for this sort of thing. It's a really great youtube feature.
So no one's gonna take a shower before we go?
Instead of hurrying to the bunker, let's argue about whether or not to just leave you here to die.
I'm sorry but this scene is way too long.
So we've taken showers but we're still not leaving I see. Ya'll are really not that bothered about getting to the bunker.
"We won't make it anyway." ...... I knew that most likely we were all dying in the end but somehow I'm still mad about it. Lol
"I've loved you since the first day I saw you." Sir that is the complete opposite of the truth. You whacked this boy in the head with a guitar! I haven't forgotten! It was the best thing that I've ever seen on tv!
Not these two crying at each other.
Not the awkwardness oh geez. I hope one of you has lube in your pocket.
Why're you acting hard to get when you're literally going to die in an hour? Might as well just do whatever at this point.
Why are you still so shocked about the dead people? You know what actually it probably isn't really something you can get used to in a week.
Yeah this seems like a great time to seperate when the WORLD IS GONNA END ANY MINUTE
Oh geez not a baby in the last ten minutes.
Did they just.... make a....
What is happening? Show you have fully lost me again who is this mysterious woman and her fake baby?
What was the whole point of that??? Lol The baby may be named Gus now but it's also gonna die??? Well at least I'm laughing now
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I have thrown my earbuds down. Ya'll have the audacity to give me an "everybody dies" ending AND THEN YOU SAY IT WAS ALL A DREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have no words.
I take that back I do have words. Somehow you have taken another one of my most hated tropes, (The thing you just watched/read didn't actually happen so whatever time you put into consuming this media is pointless. Looking at you Life of Pi) and you've made me happy about it. I guess that's what happens when you pit two of my most hated tropes against each other. One of them has to win.
Before all of that happened, I'd been planning on talking about how the actor who plays Golf looks at Art the same way that Zee looks at Nunew. I don't know how to describe it, like an overwhelming fondness. All of the main characters were really so good and I really did like this show despite complaining about it. It's really all in good fun.
I never thought I'd say this about anything ever, but I'm glad they insinuated that it was mostly a dream in the end. It allows for the people who like the ending the way it is to dismiss it because it was such a short clip. But it also allows people who don't like it to imagine their own way it could have worked out. I could see this show having really great fanfiction if it ever got big enough. Hold on lemme-
Oh hey there is one.
Uhh anyway. Don't hit people in the head with guitars I guess?
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ddroad72 · 5 years
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To all the people writing TeamxWin fics, god bless y'all.
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ryansjane · 4 years
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I got a winteam prompt. Jealousy with a lil angst? Someone flirts with Team but he doesn’t get it. Then Win reacts aggressively. With the making up at the end of course pls and thanks.
Win VS Dog
Fandom: Until We Meet Again
Ship: Team/Win
Summary: Win had noticed they didn’t have any drinks left, so he’d gone and bought some more at the nearest convenience store. When he came back though, Team wasn’t laying on the ground anymore. Instead, he was sat up, caressing a beautiful dog’s ears vigorously while talking cheerily with his owner.
Tags: Established Relationship, Jealousy, First I Love You's
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icare4noone · 5 years
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UWMA - Inclination
UWMA (Hemp Rope) universe - up to Chapter 3
Pairing: Win X Team, Win’s POV
Length: Oneshot
It’s hard to not repeat words for words since this oneshot is following closely to the timeline. So I’m omitting much of the dialogues from this oneshot. I set out to write from Team’s point of view but I ended up with Win’s pov.
English is my second language, and I haven’t written anything in more than 2 years.
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“I know Dean, I know what I’m doing.”
Win still remembers his word to Dean back at their club the other day, and he really did mean every word of that sentence, in that moment. Team is a very promising junior of their club. He’s still a first year, just a fresher. Seniors should naturally take care of their juniors, and not…. Take care…
Team puts a hand to his forehead, and rubs his palm slowly back and forth against his skin to wave away the sudden intruded heated image. He did take care of Team alright. He volunteered himself to take care of Win’s need that night, and then he proceeded to take care of the boy’s body all night long. He could hear again now Team’s breathy moan…Win shakes his head a few times to bring himself back to the present.
Speaking of the hurricane, Team, the junior himself enters Win’s line of sight in the convenient store. It must not be what, 7 A.M. yet? Win walks closer to Team, and his hand instinctively reaches out to take the bag of chip away from Team. Ehhh more sodium. His eyes quickly glance down to check his junior’s shopping cart, and just as he predicted, more snack.
The younger man curses at Team’s sudden appearance next to him. His mouth seems energetic as usual.
Win starts chastising Team for eating junk food so early in the morning. How many times does he need to tell Team not to eat so much sodium. It’s not healthy for our bodies. As he reprimands Team, his hands grab rice, chicken and milk to put into the other person’s basket. How is he supposed to not think about Team, when the younger man can’t seem to take care of himself properly huh?
The junior who’s been on Win’s mind so much lately retorts back in his usual gruffness. He can’t look straight at Win’s eyes today though. His eyes alternate between looking briefly at Win’s face, looking down at his food basket, and at the snack he can’t get anymore more in Win’s presence.
Win turns fully to study the younger man before him, as his entire focus is now set on studying Team’s face. He had told Team before that he was good at studying. It’s not an exaggeration. It’s less about him bragging, and more of a desire that he wants the younger man to know more about who he is. A desire he’s not in a hurry to examine deeply into it. He has a keen observation, and a good memorization when it comes to matter he’s interested in.
Win’s lips close to form a smile as he looks over at Team’s usual black hair parted in the middle, still soft dark brown eyes even if Team, for some unfathomable reason at the moment, can’t look straight at him.
Ah, dark circle under his eyes. Was he not sleeping enough? Win’s mind wonders. He should be rightfully annoyed at the younger man. Competition is coming soon, and everyone needs to be as healthy as possible. See? How can he leave Team alone?
Win’s lips should form a scowl at this new thought, but his smile stays fixed as his eyes travel down Team’s baby face. For a guy who’s almost as tall as Win, Team has such a grumpy baby face. He’s going to be a handsome guy though in another year, not cute at all.
Win’s smile is fighting to become a full grin as his eyes settle on Win’s full lips parted lightly at the silence between them. The other boy blinks, almost as if he’s waiting for Win’s next step so he can react. Team may have a lot of blunt fighting words, but at the core he’s respectful and listens well to his seniors, well most of the time anyway.  
A different desire comes and Win feeds it without a second thought. He reaches out to touch below Team’s eyes. Really, Team is not cute at all, the little mouse.    
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chibipandaao3 · 1 year
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What kind of fic writer are you?
Oh, you know…the kind who has to google “broccoli growing season” because obviously my readers will know whether or not something is possible based on the stage at which the broccoli is! Clearly!!!!! That’s the most important part of this project!!!!!!!!
It grows in early to mid spring for an early summer harvest OR mid to late summer for a fall harvest!!!
Does this info help me?! NO!!!!!!!
It might actually
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kari-kurofai · 3 years
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The final epilogue to Ever Seaward Echoes More is finished!
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upisdownisup · 4 years
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I am officially requesting a WinTeam Pirate AU. Star-crossed lovers style, forbidden love between a pirate and a son of a Noblemen, swashbuckling adventure and comedy, childhood friends and ones family runs out of money and he resorted to piracy as a way to provide for them but ends up being a pretty good pirate. The possibilities are endless and my brain is not equipped to make the choices necessary to make a story. Someone please send help in the form of a talented fic writer. I will rejoice in the streets if this AU becomes a reality.
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bifangirl09er · 2 years
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Please vote for a Fandom.
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lostinbl · 5 years
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Dean catches team and win kissing in the locker room after practice. Team freaks out and ignores win for a couple of days. Dean isn’t too surprised since he knows that win has like team for a while now. So he tries to give team the “dont hurt my friend” talk
“Don’t come any closer”, Team warns Win as he backs away. Win is looking at him with that goddamn smirk on his lips. He raises one of his eyebrows and takes a step forward. Team glances around but unfortunately for him, it’s just the two of them. Their practise ended well over half an hour ago after all. Team took his time showering and before he realised, the entire locker room was empty. Except for that one blond motherfucker.
Ever since that time, Team has made sure to not be left alone with Win. He can’t believe it slipped his mind this time.
Team let’s out a disapproving sound as Win takes another step forward. Win’s smirk gets even wider and goddamn Team wants to punch him.
“What? I’m not gonna do anything”, Win laughs as he keeps walking. Team’s back hits the cold metal lockers.
“P’!” Team warns but Win doesn’t care. He gets closer and soon Team can feel the man’s hot breaths against his face. A shiver runs through Team, lifting the hair on his arms. Team blames it on the cold. He’s not wearing a shirt after all. Win comes even closer, putting his arms next to Team’s head, trapping him against the locker. Team’s hands find Win’s bare chest as he tries to keep the boy away.
“We’re in the locker room!! We can’t do this again”, Team scolds Win but even he can hear the uncertainty in his voice. Unsurprisingly, Win ignores his words.
Slowly the smirk on his face fades and something much scarier replaces it. Win leans closer and Team freezes. Team would like to say he fought back, but he really didn’t. The moment Win’s lips touch his, Team’s eyes close and he relaxes against the lockers.
Win wraps his left arm around Team’s waist, pressing himself against Team. The hand that was earlier holding Win back is now wrapped around Win’s neck, pulling him closer, while his other hand is in Win’s hair. Team loves Win’s hair. He loves the way it looks but more than that, he loves the way it feels. His hair is soft and the perfect length to tangle his fingers in. That being said, Team’s fingers are intertwined with locks of blond hair and gently he moves his hand, tugging Win’s hair. Win lets out a deep groan and presses closer. The sound sends electricity down Team’s spine. Despite everything, there are some things he has learned about the man in front of him.
Win’s right hand slips down under the towel and he runs his fingers along Team’s thigh. Team knows he should stop Win, he should pull away because Win would let him, of course he would but Team can’t bring himself to do it. Not when everything Win touches turns to fire. Win’s hand moves up to his upper thigh. The blond boy moves his mouth and nibbles at a spot under Team’s ear. Team’s breath gets caught in his throat.
“Hia”, Team’s voice is shaky as he calls out. Win’s hand stops there, waiting for instructions. Win’s mouth doesn’t stop but Team knows he's waiting for an answer. Team opens his mouth, way too feverish to say anything other than yes when Team hears the door opening. The blood in his veins turns to ice and his eyes burst open. Team pushes Win away with what he admits to being a little too much force. Win looks at him with confusion and then follows Team’s wide eyes.
“Oh. Hello Dean”, Win greets his friend. He steps in front of Team to hide his dishevelled looks.
Dean lets out a sigh and presses his nose bridge with his thumb and index finger.
“Guys. Seriously? No matter how horny you are, please, not in the locker room”, Dean says in surrender. Win sighs and crosses his arms.
“You just had to come in now, did you?” Win asks but there’s humour to his voice.
“I’m sorry P”, Team mumbles as the reality of his actions finally catches up with him. In a hurry, Team picks up the pile of clothes on the bench and runs for the door.
“Team!” Win calls after him but the younger boy has already exited the room. Win takes a step after him, frowning. In the end, he decides against running after the boy. Dean leans against the wall, his eyes on Win. He can’t say he’s surprised, not really. He just didn’t think they were quite there yet.
“How long has this been going on?” Dean asks, his voice kind. Win sighs and picks up his shirt. He’s avoiding Dean’s eyes.
“There’s no this”, Win mumbles as he puts the shirt on. Dean raises his eyebrows.
“Oh?” Dean asks. He’s pretty sure Win likes the boy and from the way Team acts, he thought the feelings were mutual.
“Mmh”, Win agrees not providing an explanation. Dean stays quiet. If Win doesn’t want to talk, he won’t force him. He picks up his keys from the table, them being the reason he came back in the first place, and leaves for the door. Before exiting, he turns around and points at Win, giving him a meaningful look. Win smirks and raises his hands up in surrender. Dean chuckles and rolls his eyes, finally leaving.
The moment Dean is gone, the smile on Win’s face drops. He sighs and ruffles his hair. Win sits down and buries his face into his hands. Shit.
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Four days later Win has not seen or heard from Team. The young boy has gone as far as to skip swimming practise. Whenever Win goes with Dean to meet Pharm and the rest, Team is nowhere to be seen. Win’s unsure whether Team has been hanging out with his best friends at all, or if he’s simply really good at avoiding Win. He hopes it’s the latter.
Once again, Win and Dean make their way over to the younger students. Win looks around with a frown. Still no sign of Team.
“Where’s Team?” Win asks no longer trying to be inconspicuous. He’s pretty sure Team’s friends have some idea of what’s going on. He has been asking the same question several times in the last few days after all.
“Team? He just left before you got here”, Manow answers as she takes another bite of a sandwich Win is sure Pharm prepared for her. Win breaths out in relief. So Team’s only avoiding him then. That’s better than avoiding everyone. Win sits silently throughout their meal which goes unnoticed by everyone else other than Dean. He knows his best friend better than that.
“I’ll go first then? See you at practise”, Dean says bye to Win as they leave for separate directions. After a quick conversation with Pharm, he got Team’s location. Since the boy has gone into hiding and Win can’t find him, he has to make a move.
Dean arrives into the library and just like Pharm said, Team is there, sitting on one of the tables. He doesn’t have any books open in front of him and it’s more than clear he’s not there to study. He’s there to hide. Team is leaning his chin against his arms, staring at something deep in thought. It’s weird for Dean, seeing Team like this since he doesn’t really know Team on a deeper level. Dean’s used to Team clinging to Pharm, always asking for food and constantly bickering with Win. His expressions are always loud and it’s strange to see him this solemn. To Dean’s luck, Team has picked a somewhat remote area and the closest people are a few shelves away. Dean walks over to Team and sits down. The younger boy only raises his head when he hears the chair scrape against the floor. Team’s eyes widen and he straightens himself.
“What’s going on? Is something wrong with Pharm?” Team asks, though clearly not alarmed. Dean smiles. His friends always come first. Win found a good guy.
“No, nothing’s wrong. I’m here about Win”, Dean answers and leans against the table, crossing his fingers. Team shrinks against his seat.
“What about him?” he asks, avoiding Dean’s eyes. Dean looks at his expression in silence for a little while longer.
“I’m not taking sides, I’m just here to talk”, Dean says and leans back against his seat. Team relaxes and nods, still looking away.
“Just.. if you’re not planning on being in a relationship with Win, tell him that”, Dean cuts straight into it. Team meets his eyes but doesn’t interrupt.
“He likes to flirt and play around but he really does like you. It’s not the first time he’s gotten his heart broken so be straight with him. If you’re not planning on being with him, stop seeing him. You’re no longer just a fling to him and he can’t walk away on his own. So if you’re planning to, you need to do it”, Dean’s voice is calm as he speaks. Team looks at his lap and plays with his fingers. Does he want to be with Win? Or… Team tries to think. This is the same question he has been battling with for the last several days. He was planning on figuring it out soon and in a way, he felt as though Dean had given him an ultimatum.
“Do you not want to be with him? Do you not like him? Or.. are you not ready to.. you know”, Dean clears his throat. Team’s eyes widen.
“No! It’s not that! It’s.. I’m not.. I..” Team’s voice drifts off. They stay in silence for a little while.
“Well.. either way, think about it. Don’t leave him hanging”, Dean says as he gets up. Team nods. Dean gives his shoulder a reassuring squeeze as he leaves the table. Team sighs and lets his head fall against the table. His forehead stings but he ignores the pain. He has more important things to worry about.
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At 2.56 am Win hears a knock on his door. Had it been any other day, Win would’ve probably been asleep. But it’s Friday and hence Win’s in no hurry to go to bed. That and the assignment he forgot to turn in three hours ago and the fact that he only finished it twenty seconds ago. Win sends the file to his professor, writing an excuse about his internet crashing and it only now working. Win’s pretty sure the excuse will pass, not that it really matters. As long as the assignment has arrived before the professor checks his email, he won’t say you’re late. He’s pretty chill like that.
Win gets up from his chair as he hears the loud knock again. Rather than knocking, it sounds like someone is kicking the door. Win grimaces at the thought of it waking up his neighbors. Win opens the door with an angry expression on his face, ready to yell at the idiot on the other side. And even though that person ends up being the biggest idiot of them all, Win can’t yell at him.
Team looks up at him with a conflicted expression. He’s wearing his nightwear clutching onto his phone and keys. His hair is dishevelled and it’s clear that coming over was an impromptu decision. Without a word, Win steps aside and Team slips past him. Team heads straight for the bed and without a word he climbs under the covers. Win is still standing at the door. With a sigh, he closes the door and follows Team inside. Win turns off his computer and the desk light then crawling under covers next to Team. Win wraps his arms around Team and pulls the younger boy in for a hug. Team doesn’t resist.
No matter what happens, Win knows he can’t push Team away. Whenever Team has those nightmares, whenever he can’t sleep or breathe the person he finds is Win. Tonight is proof. Even though Team has been avoiding him for days, when he really needed Win, he couldn’t stop himself from coming over in the middle of the night. And as long as Team needs to, Win will let him. Win presses a kiss into Team’s hair as he snuggles closer.
“Hia”, Team calls against his neck. Win tightens his hold around Team. He stays quiet.
“I didn’t mean to run. I just.. I needed to think a little. I’m sorry”, Team apologises. Win sighs.
“It’s okay”, Win answers with a quiet voice. He doesn’t blame Team. This is his first relationship and on top of it it’s with a boy. It’s only natural for him to be scared.
“I.. I want to be with you”, Team says the words quickly as if afraid he’ll swallow them if not said now. Win pulls back with surprise on his face. He meets Team’s eyes. The younger one doesn’t turn his eyes away.
“Yeah?” Win asks, his eyes not once leaving Team’s.
“Yeah”, Team replies with a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Win stares at him a little while longer and then a smile takes over his lips. He lets out a breath he didn’t realise he was holding and pulls Team in for a tight hug.
“Ynngh.. suffocating- over- here”, Team chokes out and Win laughs. He pulls back just a little. He brings his eyes down to Team’s lips and leans down. Win kisses Team softly on the lips and pulls back again. Team smiles. Win answers the smile and kisses Team again. Now that he’s allowed to, he’s not planning on stopping any time soon.
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theworldinclines · 5 years
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Title: The Answer is No
Pairing: Team/Win
Summary: Team considers himself to be a pretty chill guy. That’s why dating Win can be so frustrating.
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silvandar · 4 years
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One thing I love about getting into live action fandoms from other countries is learning the "codes" for different cultures. The body language cues, the way they express things through colour and sound, the different camera and filming styles... Ever culture is different, and learning them is a fascinating journey :)
I've started to get the hang of Japanese, Chinese, French, Thai and Russian. Looking forward to my next obsession!
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