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kythwena · 3 years
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It wasn’t depression. Quentin knew that. If he was depressed, he wouldn’t have had the energy to care what Eliot thought of him right now. He wouldn’t have been able to get a single word down on paper. No. This was something else. Some kind of playdate between his anxiety and ADHD that drew him in and made him too productive--yet also too unreliable for his own good. He still felt it, his thoughts jittery and pinging around in his skull like a pinball machine.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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Wildcard by parseltonquinq
Rating: E | Word count: 59,808
"Scorpius’s attention almost instantly turned to the boy leaning against the hood of James’s car, typing something on his phone. It was obvious who he was, though Blaze and Tim’s descriptions didn’t do him justice.
He had the same facial structure as James, but he was leaner and sharper. James was the type of boy who caught you when you fell, whereas his brother looked as if he was the one who had pushed you in the first place. Albus had black hair even messier than his brother’s and his freckles dusted his skin—whereas James’s were bold, his looked like an afterthought; they were barely visible. Even from several feet away, Scorpius could see Albus’s vivid green eyes as they rose to meet his, as if sensing the weight of his stare. A smirk curled his lips and he shot Scorpius a wink. Just as his teammates had said: a wildcard."
Despite playing for rival soccer teams, Scorpius and Albus can't help but be drawn to one another.
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kythwena · 3 years
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“Do that to me.” Quentin said in a rush. Oh but his puppy dog eyes were working to full effect. Eliot blinked dumbly at him, somehow left utterly defenseless by a simple kiss. And then he caught up to the situation, Quentin’s words. Thump. Thump. Thump. Went Eliot’s heart. Well, well, well. Went Eliot’s dick. Shit. Shit. Shit. Went Eliot’s brain.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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Eliot did the big hugging thing, rubbed Quentin’s back and rested his chin on the crown of Quentin's head. He wasn’t great about talking about his feelings, but this he could do. He could let his body talk for him. “Honey, if you wanted a hug, there are easier ways to go about it.” Eliot still had to give him a bit of shit for this whole situation. Quentin’s body was solid, shaking a bit under his hands. “You’re such an asshole.” Quentin said into Eliot’s tie, muffled. “Yeah.” Eliot agreed. “It’s a brand thing.”
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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Quentin continued his own crusade to get himself bent over said counter in his own home.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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Jesus Christ. He was in love with Eliot. The realization hit him like a real slap in the face.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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He was the embodiment of nature, good and true in the ways that only the breeze can be on a warm summer morning, how the fragrance of a flower’s first bloom encompasses the air, the way the moon glows lustrously in the night to keep the darkness at bay. He was magic.
The In-Between by bottomdean
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kythwena · 3 years
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“Jesus, Quentin, I think that’s more communication than you’ve had in all of your relationships combined.” Which, yes. Was definitely true.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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He hit ‘Send’ by accident. The phone let out a little ‘Whoop’ as the message appeared as a bubble on the right side of the screen. “Oh no!” Quentin threw the phone down.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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I told you that you deserve the best and that’s just not me. I can’t be that for you.
The In-Between by bottomdean
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kythwena · 3 years
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suddenly it’s May when yesterday was March
The In-Between by bottomdean
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kythwena · 3 years
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I don’t want to die, I just… don’t feel alive. There’s this ache inside of me—I mean, I guess I’ve always had it, I suppose. Everything hurts, all the time, and as much as I want to see the good in the world, I just… can’t look past the bad of it all.
The In-Between by bottomdean
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kythwena · 3 years
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Oh, boy. Oh boy. Oh man. There was a very real chance Eliot was going to chain this man to his radiator so he could never leave. He was just so very soft even with all his hard emotional edges and his self-sabotaging baggage. With his huge, sad eyes and his words, words, words. Not to mention his strong shoulders and how he’d been so fucking helpful, someone Eliot could lean on, literally, without worrying he’d fall
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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kythwena · 3 years
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Quentin knew that pain wasn’t something that could simply be dismissed. If only it worked like that. Somehow, the pain had to heal the damage it had done.
The In-Between by bottomdean
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kythwena · 3 years
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Quentin suddenly understood the temptation of dependency—of addiction—the enrapturing lure of something that could warp perception, morph reality. He also understood that humans were more captivating than any drug, more than the strongest alcohol, more than any man’s poison.
The In-Between by bottomdean
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kythwena · 3 years
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When Eliot was a kid, he had a stuffed bear, he loved it to pieces but it had lived a life before coming to him. It never sat up where he put it, its head flopping back under its own weight until it fell off the bed when he tried to have tea with it. When he got Quentin sitting back up, he had that same glassy-eyed, loose limbed quality to him, leaning into Eliot’s hold. He swayed there on the edge of the table, quiet and smiling all secretly while they got him back into his day clothes.
Marvelous and Uncommon Incidents by RedBlazer @redblazerstuff
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