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I am archiving this blog and starting over! Follow me over on my new one. I needed a fresh start. 
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I am archiving this blog and starting over! Follow me over on my new one. I needed a fresh start. 
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I am archiving this blog and starting over! Follow me over on my new one. I needed a fresh start. 
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I am archiving this blog and starting over! Follow me over on my new one. I needed a fresh start. 
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I am archiving this blog and starting over! Follow me over on my new one. I needed a fresh start. 
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I am archiving this blog and starting over! Follow me over on my new one. I needed a fresh start. 
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[and poof, he’s gone again. There is definitely progress though. Find me over on Duran if you wish.]
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❛ Sounds  like you  still think  I’m  a  privileged dick, and why are you checking out the gardener? You could be checking out other people instead, like me, for example. Just saying.❜
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     ❛Okay, I used to think you were  just some privileged        dick who had maids and shit for stuff. But if my gardener        was as hot as that outside, I think I’d have one too. ❜
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-laughs self into oblivion-
why do i do this to myself
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PSA: 
So I’m going to archive Jackson (and by default, Peter) to completely start anew. Better tagging system, something far more organized, and I don’t know. I feel like with as fickle as Jackson is, I need to start over and clean things up more, and try to keep things that way, because right now things are a complete mess, and that’s partially why I have very little muse.
I will let you guys know when the blog is up and running so you guys can follow me there. But in the meantime, everything everywhere is going to be slow, so please be patient. Love you guys.
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Jackson was slightly suspicious, but he didn’t question it. He trusted Peter, after all, and it wasn’t worth getting up in arms over anything stupid. He just shrugged, kissed Peter and started heading downstairs and outside. “Sounds good to me,” he agreed. He turned his head to the side with a tiny smirk. “...daddy,” he added. 
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“ Oh I was just catching us something for dinner later. But that is a little surprise.” He smirked as he walked over and leaned down and took in the others scent. “ So I will try and find you once we get to the preserve. I’ll give you a head start. But once I find you I will get to do whatever I want with you. Deal?” 
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“You should come over sometime. And by come over, I mean overnight.”
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❛ You should really stop coming around here. Coach might think you’re up to something. ❜
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“Do I even want to know what you were doing with animals?” Jackson shook his head, deciding that no, he didn’t think he wanted to know what Peter did in his spare time. “I’m game for that though. All of what you said.” He adjusted his clothes once they were on and turned to face Peter. “Let’s go then.”
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“ I took the shower because I doubted you wanted to smell me when I am dripping in animal blood.” He walked over and admired the other as he changed. “ How about a little run in the preserve? I think a little game of hide and catch would be nice as well.” 
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“The hell have you been? My apartment’s been quiet lately.”
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[Okay, so Jackson’s slowly coming back to me, and I’m starting to miss this fucker. so, in an attempt to get things going again, like for a starter?]
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“What was the point of taking a shower then?” Jackson rolled his eyes as he headed for his closet to grab running clothes. “Yeah, I’ll go running with you,” he muttered. “You choose where we’re going though.”
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“ But you looked so cute sleeping. I did think about waking you. But I thought that if I got dirty once more after you woke up we could then share a shower. So do you want to go for a run with me?” 
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