Tag: crush
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“God, there you are. What are you doing up …wait, how did you get up there?”“I’m talented,” Kennedy says.“Bunch of people are looking for you.”“Yet you found me. You knew where to find me. You know me better than anyone.”I run my fingers over my buzzcut. “Bad fight this time?”“Yeah,” he says softly. “You’ve been…
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godswerepoetsonce: Here comes The Sun. Photo by @fluffypoppostcards “Hi there, welcome to Sun Coffee. The usual?” Donovan chirped.“Er. Er. Yes. You know my usual?”“Chai with cinnamon, coconut milk. Medium.”Evan flushed. “Yes. That’s it.”Donovan rang him up. “$4.06.”Evan passed over his card. “Here you go.” There was a moment of quiet as the card processed. “That…
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Jack: Yeah….I got a crush on a guy like that. So hot. I get paralyzed when I see him. Sarah: Really? Or is it your dick thinking?Jack: Yeah incredible. I know he’s got a weird face, but his posture and way he talks are so sexy all together. Remember that pool party last month?Sarah: Yeah?Jack:…
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clinicallymoi: An adorable submission from @subtle-butt-crack (This caption is 100% fictional. This is a writing exercise, and does not attempt to assume the identities, sexuality, or personalities of the people in the picture.) _____________________________________________ Hey Sylvie, Thanks for your e-mail. Things are actually going SUPER well. I was so nervous for absolutely no reason. The…
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I go to our small fridge and kitchenette to start on breakfast. We’re just two college kids in a joint dorm room, but I liked to pretend I was keeping a neat apartment. I’ve been George’s official ‘companion’ since I was 13, since he had become too old for a governess. Even though he was…
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ouchpouchsaywhat: Sensationally Built Ballerino. #bringingbackthefavourites Meanwhile, Julian is standing there with his arms folded, impatiently waiting for Alex to realize that Susannah isn’t interested or impressed…but he is. (One late night ballet reblog, because it’s 4 am, and why not. Text is fictional.)
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Abraham lingered on the curb, letting the noise of the carriages and horses and pedestrians fade away to a background buzz. He clutched his gloves in his left hand, not putting them on again despite the cold chill of approaching winter numbing the tips. Instead, he glanced down at the apple creating a noticeable bulge…
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bzork: ‘You should ask him out.’ ‘Have you asked him out, yet?’ ‘He’s cute — I bet he’d go out with you.’ The other associates in my firm knew about my crush. I guess they’d seen the way I looked at him, or the way that I’d “do a run down to the corner” several…
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He jogs past my house six days a week, always at 8:38 sharp.. He must be a long distance runner because I’ve never see him any of the local shops. I always am on my porch with my tea, waiting for him. He’s totally gorgeous, lean and muscular, always sweaty. Ok, I have a little…