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Tom has gotten maybe four bites in when Greg has to go and ruin the morning by asking, “So are we gonna talk about, you know, the occurrences of the previous night?”
“What are you a girl,” Tom asks around a mouth full of toast. “We kissed, Greg. One measly peck, that’s hardly anything to write home about.”
“I spooned you all night.”
“Oh, I am sorry, let me try again.” Tom gets out of his seat and walks around the island to Greg. “Yes of course I am a changed man after basking in the moonlight of you, Greg, my knight, my steed. I am faint at the gravity of the feelings we share.”
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Greg takes up gardening in Canada. Tom bears witness.
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- Part 1 of fruits of our labor
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22 May 2022
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Neil receives letter after letter of butterflies retched from someone’s stomach, of honey dripping from their tongue, of dexterity stolen from their joints.
It must be a joke, it must be. All of his friends deny ever having waxed such poetic just to pull his dick.
If the letters are real, there is only one person he wishes them to be from in that way that incinerates your lungs and buckles your knees. The way that only Todd can make him feel.
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06 Jul 2021
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I've Been So Good, Where The Hell Is The Karma? by Jottles
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
01 Oct 2020
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Pointless.
Useless.
Burden on everyone.This was Todd's mood in a nutshell in this particular moment.
(Or: i'm going through depressive episode and i need to take it out on something. also i like when at least someone is cared for, even if its not me. dont be too harsh bros)
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04 Jun 2021
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"He genuinely looked like a angel, as stupid as that might’ve sounded if he ever said it out loud. Neil’s dry lips broke into a small smile at the sight of him, skin splitting painfully."
or, neil is struggling and todd helps
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04 Jun 2021