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hello!! can you please write a drabble for connor with an s/o who just finished their last final, and now they just want to nap and cuddle with him? gender neutral please! thank you!!
05/03/2024: Hello! First ask of the year! I certainly can try, friend! Thanks for your undying patience! Shit has happened, bros, but I've just been re-reading my old fics and they've brought me some long lost joy, so I am trying to make a comeback! (Please reblog this so people know I'm posting again -- with evidence!) This is a perfect thing to write on the day of my exam results (we passed, guys!) so now I can reflect on the traumatising experience that was exam season.
The Complete Masterlist
Finally (Connor x GN!Reader)
You put down your pen with a sigh of relief.
Finally, it was all over.
These last few weeks were torture; hours of studying a day, taking a break only to eat or to steal some hours of restless sleep. Your brain fried while you studied, and you half wondered how you made it through exam season alive.
A few hours ago, you were on the verge of throwing up your breakfast. Now, as you turned the lock to your apartment door, you could only feel intense fatigue. Gentle noises from the kitchen put a smile on your face. Connor was never a loud person, in both words and actions.
"I'm back," you announced, entering the kitchen to find Connor making two cups of tea.
"Y/n," he greeted with a reassuring smile. "How was it?"
"Not terrible, but could've been better," you shrugged. At this point, you really couldn't care. It was over, and that's all that mattered. A yawn overcame you. "Tired now, though."
Connor nodded, pouring water from the freshly boiled kettle. "I made us some tea. What would you like to do to celebrate?"
You thanked him gratefully, moving to take your favourite mug off of the counter. "Honestly? Can we go back to bed for a while? I want to sleep these past few weeks off."
"Of course." He followed you as you led the way to your shared bedroom. Teas placed on the bedside counters, you changed into some comfier clothes and all but collapsed into bed. Connor climbed in with slightly more tact, and you crawled into his arms. He pulled you close with one hand and opened a book he was reading with the other.
His thumb gently traced the skin of your arm, soothing and constant. It wasn't long before your eyelids began to close, fluttering in time to his heartbeat.
Sleep came soon after.
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bakudekuficlibrary · 6 years
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could yall list some slow burn/slow build non-au fics? canon divergent is fine! if thats too specific and youd rather use this ask as a reason for just a general slow burn masterlist thats cool too
Hi! I’m gonna give you some Non-AU, slow build fics because we’re here to take care of you, babe. If you don’t want AUs, there shan’t be any AU fics. (However, we weren’t sure if you considered fics that took place in the future an AU, but we added it anyway. Pretty much anything that was canonverse was included!) Also we only post Masterlists on Mondays and we didn’t want you to have to wait a whole week. Enjoy!!! 
-Ellie
38 Works. 
The Devil Ships ZeKu by xairylle ( E | 160,555+ | 28/? )
Midoriya Izuku knew what fanfiction was. He just didn’t think there was something like THIS out there. About him and Kacchan no less.
Falling by soulstring ( E | 131,312+ | 21/? )
He knows that Katsuki is cruel, and for the sake of looking down on him he could do something like this. But even so, if it was just to mess with him, Katsuki of all people should know better than to expect years of punches and cruel taunts will make him say yes.
SeriesPart 1 of You grew up when I wasn’t looking
[Underage]
Unknown Number: I Love You by Explosion_Boy (push_it_hajime), Lillabelle ( T | 50,352 | 11/11 )
Opposites attract right? Well that’s what Midoriya’s friend, Uraraka, thinks. Her friend from another school talked about another guy, Bakugou Katsuki, and the two girls decided the two were perfect for each other. Now Midoriya is left with the number of a guy he didn’t even know.
How bad could it be?
Some Read It For The Articles by low_commotion ( T | 44,014+ | 8/? )
It all starts because Kirishima lets slip to Kaminari, who whispers it loudly to Sero and is overheard by Ashido, who tells Jirou, who announces it the rest of the girls in the class, that Bakugou has some secret beefy dude mags hidden deep under his bed.
surveying, reconciliation (and other forms of not-matchmaking) by vannral ( E | 17,449 | 6/6 )
In all honesty, Izuku thinks he really shouldn’t be having this crisis.
In which Mina has fun trying to play matchmaker, Izuku has Realizations™ about his feelings for Katsuki, and the class 1-A will witness many weird things.
Can We Not? by vulcanhighblood ( T | 13,170+ | 6/? )
Journalist Midoriya Izuku just wants to catch the last train home, he didn’t ask for any of this. But when Ground Zero brutalizes a vending machine before your very eyes and then offers to buy you a coffee, well, you don’t refuse.
The Art of Indifference by qye ( Not Rated | 15,699+ | 20/? )
Bakugou is used to being the center of attention- be it anger, confussion, or fear (mostly fear) everyone always gives him a reaction.
Until all the sudden, Deku doesn’t.
What a fucking asshole.
synthesis by DriftingGlass ( M | 31,325+ | 6/? )
They didn’t know how it happened, or when a concept so fickle and ridiculous blossomed in the garden of doubts, anger, and pain in which they so frequently visited.
Between scarred hands and bloodied knuckles, unspoken thoughts stirred like petals in springtime rain.
Bakugo was not prepared for the undeniable change spurring between them.
Unfortunately, neither was Midoriya.
Breaking Point by Tsar Tsarevich (Rusbuster) ( T | 26,469+ | 9/? )
Over the years since Katsuki received his explosive quirk, he has done nothing but bully Izuku, both physically and mentally as a result of his over-inflated ego. Then, one day, he takes it too far.
“If you want a quirk so damn badly, just throw yourself off the fucking roof and hope you get one in the next life!”
Everyone has a breaking point, even Izuku.
[Major Character Death]
A Haze of Crystal by semiautomatichearts ( T | 39,255+ | 10/? )
In the throes of a harsh snowstorm, Izuku Midoriya narrowly brushes with death in their childhood because of Katsuki Bakugou, and the guilt lives within him, a festering hole that becomes a trigger for the gradual degradation of their relationship. When Izuku falls ill in a blizzard years later, Katsuki sees history begin to repeat, and there is no answer for the subsequent flood of emotion that emerges from the feather’s edge of kindness and cruelty.
Hummingbird Heartbeat by Tokiji ( M | 29,114+ | 6/? )
“The knife went through his fucking chest, Kirishima.” Katsuki spat his name into his face, mouth twisting into a vicious snarl, teeth and all. “You know that’s where his heart is, right? And his fucking lungs? All the vital shit?”
Kirishima blanched. “I-I know, I just meant—”
“What, you mean to tell me that your stupid fuckin’ ass is so ignorant to forget that he lost a shit ton of blood, hah?! Yeah, it was a flippin’ knife wound, oh hoo-ray, but look at the nerd now! He’s fucking dying because of it!”
Petals In Your Hair by Yuechum ( T | 12,978+ | 12/26 )
Katsuki sees him with sunlight in his hair, the lines of his face softer and more gentle in these brief moments. He looks breathtaking like this he’ll think, watching all the while, wondering just when Izuku became someone to long for so deeply.
The slightest hint of a smile lingers on Izuku’s face when he notices, and the urge to touch grows, grows, grows.
how he should’ve known (and how it turned out) by vannral ( M | 20,381+ | 6/? )
Izuku should’ve listened and known and watched out for this so he wouldn’t be here, in this position.But he is, and everything is awful.
In which Katsuki and Izuku pretend to be a couple to avoid journalists, the plan backfires magnificently because of course it does, and the act goes on. Includes feelings, pining, domestic fluff and jealousy.
Friends with Benefits by acupfullofcolors ( M | 27,112 | 11/? )
“You two knuckleheads should settle your differences. This tension between the both of you disturbs the class and slows their progress down because of this shit you’re throwing at each other. So do something against it or I will!” Aizawa hollers at both of them.
After a night of drinking in the common rooms Izuku wakes up in Katsuki’s bed, butt naked and about to panic in fear of getting yelled at but instead Katsuki answers that he might found the perfect solution for their problem.
‘Friends with benefits’ is what he calls his suggestion.A concept which works fine when you seek relieve and try to ease your sexual need and the tension.
That is until someone craves more ….
SeriesPart 1 of Crazy Stupid Love
Cuddles and Kittens by ItsNotAControlKink ( G | 79,874+ | 41/? )
It partially starts when Mineta brings it home, but officially starts when Hagakure convinces Bakugo to come cook, and Kirishima thinks that he’s a little down and proposes a competition - first to make Bakugo laugh, and really laugh without involving pain of others, wins.
In other words, a simple competition to make Bakugo laugh makes more feelings sorta spring out and it’s cute.
SeriesPart 1 of BNHA Ships
You Don’t Know Me by Cellaira ( M | 19,992 | 5/? )
After the loss of his mentor, Izuku struggles to rekindle his heroic passion working as a pro hero. Putting on a brave face, he continues saving civilians with a smile and stands tall as the new pillar of peace. Every day seems to drag on until a certain person blasts his way back into his life. Maybe the one that can save Izuku from his nightmares is the one that fuels them.
On hiatus until season two ,,,,
[Graphic Depictions of Violence]
Mistaken Identity by SasuNaru22 ( E | 21,048+ | 9/? )
Midoriya Izuku, has a sort of small (big) crush on Todoroki Shouto. He doesn’t quite know how to approach him though, so he sends him a text instead. In response, he’s told to do a series of tasks to prove how serious he is about a possible relationship. Everything seems to be going well until suddenly it isn’t. Who the heck has he really been talking to???
Run Into the Unknown by NightGivesWayToLight ( T | 28,506+ | 9/? )
Kaitou shyly reaches up to touch Bakugou’s face. A second later, he changes from a boy with gray eyes and black hair to a mini Bakugou, blonde explodey hair and all.Bakugou almost drops Kaitou in shock. “W-what the–?”“My quirk,” Kaitou says in explanation, smiling a little at the shock on Bakugou’s face.—————–When a young boy is found in the wreckage from a building collapse, Izuku and Bakugou’s lives change forever.
Mistakes and Amends by ThisIsJapaneseLunchTimeRush ( T | 31,706 | 15/15 )
Bakugou and Midoriya have been estranged for years following a devastating incident that left one of them unable to follow his dream.
Safe Ride Home by jackmischief ( M | 30,806+ | 9/? )
Katsuki doesn’t give Deku a second thought. He just dreams about him sometimes. And has nightmares where Deku doesn’t make it out of those deadly villain battles. It’s not his fault he gets honest when he’s drunk.
Bitter and Sweet by 13th ( T | 32,551 | 9/9 )
To Katsuki, memories are the bane of his existence, they’re picky and unpredictable.
To Izuku, memories are fragile glass, easy to shatter and requires a lot of attention.
Different recollection of the past, but similar enough to have the same result. Hopefully, the day they acknowledge these revelations can finally mend those bothering questions that none of the other answered.
(In other words. Just goddamn, talk it out.)
Propinquity by Jaylun ( M | 14,11 | 5/5 )
“Bakugou FOUR days! Midoriya THREE days! Both of you are under house arrest!! You will be cleaning all of the dormitory plus the common spaces morning AND night!”
It takes less than three days together to finally realize how they truly feel for each other. Who knew they just needed more time to themselves to sort out their feelings?
-Takes place after ch120 and during ch121-
Study Session by setsujoumayu ( T | 16,095 | 5/5 )
Izuku can’t really remember how he ended up studying in Katsuki’s room with Katsuki. (Okay, he does, but neither of them even talk to each other anyway so this might as well be a nightmare he’ll forget about once he wakes up, right?)
SeriesPart 1 of sorry’s not enough, you know
Ambivalent by bakuboi ( T | 24,462+ | 6/? )
Bakugou Katsuki does not hate Midoriya Izuku…but he sure as hell doesn’t like him, either.
The Connection by Izaioi ( T | 35,313 | 16/16 )
Izuku has spent years of his life watching him train alone. Almost every day after school they would hide somewhere without witnesses and Katsuki would do physical training first and quirk training later. Izuku would watch, learning every single detail about him.Katsuki would often tell him to get lost, to not follow him in his training spots. Yet Katsuki never actually sent him away. Izuku would sit a bit farther, open his notebook and start writing.
(A rewriting of the canon, their relationship was a bit better from the start because they were stopped before they could reach the critical point.)
Lost and found by Sad_Pawn ( T | 10,208+ | 5/? )
Katsuki is finally back after being taken by the League of Villains. However, he seems to have lost an important piece of himself. Can he recover without it?
Midoriya is so relieved that Kacchan is back and safe. But when he visits him, he immediately notices something is terribly, terribly wrong. Can he help restore his childhood friend’s hope?
I don’t think you care, but do you? by confused_atm ( M | 4,454+ | 4/? )
Izuku is still scarred from his relationship with Katsuki during their childhood, and maybe they try to fix it. Together.(I’m bad at summaries y'all :’) help idk what I’m doing)!!TRIGGER WARNING!! There is self-harm, but only in like the first chapter
Lay It On Me by BaskTheHound ( M | 18,978+ | 4/15 )
“So. Why are you dreading Izuku coming home after all these years?”
I looked at her with a frown, but in reality I was at the verge of tears. “It was easier to make hypothetical scenarios of how I would talk to him after all of this time. Now that I’m going to face the real shit, I’m nervous.” I confessed. “And on the other hand… if everything goes as I want it to go, if Izuku has a place in his heart for me after all of… everything… then I don’t think I will believe I deserve it, because I don’t.”
Inconceivable by Muhleh ( M | 15,734+ | 8/? )
[in-kuh n-see-vuh-buh l]
adjective1.not conceivable; unimaginable; unthinkable.
Example: It was inconceivable. He wouldn’t cheat on him. Would he?
Summer Heat by Disney_Princess_Izuku ( T | 11,947 | 1/1 )
One summer isn’t enough to solve a lifetime’s worth of misunderstandings and pain.
It takes two.
Alternatively, Izuku and Katsuki start a romance, end it, and then begin anew.
SeriesPart 1 of Thirty Days of Summer
One Door Closes, Another Opens by MadamBlue ( M | 7,562+ | 4/? )
They say when one door closes another one opens, but for Izuku it feels like the worlds has completely shut itself to him. Sure he was the number one hero but what has he sacrificed to get where he is? Can he get that back, or has that door been shut forever?
Learn To Love by Abitofeverything_ok ( E | 14,878+ | 5/? )
They happened to be walking in the same area when a villain happened to show up right in front of their faces. The villain had a mission. He had been watching these two rivals for some time and they were the next perfect target. He grabbed an arrow from his quiver he had on his back and used his bow aiming for the two boys. Before they could react, he shot and everything went dark.
My Hero Bakudemia by jebbielee ( M | 13,499+ | 14/? )
Bakugou Katsuki has everything. The powerful Quirk. The guaranteed acceptance into the nation’s top hero school. A whole lot of emotions that he needs to work through. The desire to win. A certain green-haired thorn in his side that he needs to remove. Okay maybe some of those things aren’t exactly hero-material, but he is Bakugou Katsuki, damnit.
And this is the story of how he is going to become the greatest hero of all time.
What Remains by otakuchan354 ( M | 4,316+ | 2/? )
In the aftermath of his hands being taken, Katsuki has to relearn how to do everything, and to let Deku help him.
Four Letter Word by Ianterweb ( M | 2,763+ | 2/? )
H A T EL O V EFour letter words that Katsuki doesn’t know when to use when it comes to Izuku. After two years of trying to rebuild their friendship the blond begins to feel something more, and it absolutely terrifies him.
Gift in Winter by DragonKRZ ( T | 2,822+ | 1/? )
No fucking way, it wasn’t possible. It was Deku they were talking about. The only thing Bakugou knows is that he’s fucked. Kirishima should stop grinning at him and giving him thumbs up before he gets his face pummeled. Midoriya is an oblivious fluff ball while Todoroki joins the Deku squad. Tentatively set in the summer after their first year.
Operation: SNAFU by otakuchan354 ( M | 1,254+ | 1/? )
When Deku goes MIA on a covert mission, how far will Katsuki go to find him and bring him home?
Mine by honrydenki ( T | 2,076+ | 2/? )
Izuki and Katsuki now have kids and live a clam and peacefully life in their small pack. But all of that changes when Izuki goes missing.
((I really suck at summaries sorry ;-; ))
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some-mad-lunge · 6 years
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Ringsy Week - Song Fic
Still Falling for You by Ellie Goulding ( I realized after writing this fic that this song was for Bridget Jones Diary 3) (Still not sure how I feel about that but I do love the song)
For those that want to hear it: https://youtu.be/LUah0gSkW2g
And now with no further ado...
Fire and ice This love is like fire and ice This love is like rain and blue skies This love is like sun on the rise This love got me rolling the dice Don't let me lose Still falling for you Still falling for you
It hits Easy every morning when he wakes up. Every single morning. He had assumed with time the sheer force of it would fade. It hadn’t. It didn’t. Not today.
It never mattered if Ringo was beside him when he opened his eyes. There was no difference if he felt him pressed along his back or if Easy had his nose snug into Ringo’s neck. Because he was always there, someway, somehow.
There was the warmth of the sheets. Ringo’s heat lingered long after he’d risen to start his day. On the handful of occasions when their childish arguments meant a night slept alone Easy still had his scent. On those mornings he’d wake up cradling Ringo’s pillow. It would take him a moment to realize he had not slept well, because he never did without his actual world within reach.
Beautiful mind Your heart got a story with mine Your heart got me hurting at times Your heart gave me new kind of highs Your heart got me feeling so fine So what to do Still falling for you Still falling for you
It was a morning like that, rare and almost painful when the force of what he feels for Ringo hits him. It waves over him, and he’s learned to let it wash away everything else.
They make each other crazy sometimes. What they feel for each other, what they’ve been through. There is no guidebook. No rules to follow. No handout on how to make it work. How to make the other stay.
Easy knew this time if there was fault it was probably his. He hated how insecure he could be. He hated that he loved Ringo more than anything, himself included. He never doubted Ringo, his devotion. He doubted that he himself was good enough. Worthy enough. Because when Ringo looked at him he saw the adoration. He saw the sheer bliss on his face. It filled Easy with so much of everything all at once. It was beautiful. It was overwhelming.
It took us a while With every breath a new day With love on the line We've had our share of mistakes But all your flaws and scars are mine Still falling for you Still falling for you
Easy has always known who he was. To a point at least. But with Ringo the sheer magnitude of love and everything could be frightening. No one could destroy him like Ringo could. All he would have to do is walk away. That was it. That would be enough.
It could be a misread look. It could be a misunderstood word from Ringo’s lips. Then Easy felt like he was drowning. Like Ringo maybe could finally see what Easy knew all along. He could do better. Ringo could have it all.
But even with Easy’s imperfections, Ringo loves Easy. Only him. And even alone in his bed, Ringo’s scent swallows Easy whole.
God he’s so in love with him. And he’s an idiot. He knows he needs to move. Get out of his bed and apologize. It doesn’t matter that it’s barely 3:00am. He needs to make sure Ringo knows he’s sorry.
But he hasn’t even thrown the covers back and his door clicks open. Ringo stands there in low hung sweatpants. Easy can make out his face in the moonlight and the haunted expression in his eyes.
And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me I'm in
“Ringo I’m so sorry.”
“I know. Me too.”
“You don’t need to be sorry.”
Ringo’s climbing into his spot. His warmth and scent are overwhelming. A fresh wave hits Easy as the glow bursts from his chest. The sensation comforting. Familiar.
“If I ever do anything that makes you doubt how I feel for you Easy then I will always be sorry.”
Arms wrapped around each other, bodies aligned in familiarity and Easy feels the guilt weigh on him.
“No. It’s me. I don’t know why I get like this sometimes.”
Ringo’s lips brush softly against his own, as soothing and thrilling as every time before.
“Easy if it wasn’t absolutely terrifying than it wouldn’t be us.”
And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me No one can lift me, catch me the way that you do
Because the only other person who could ever understand is beside him. The only one in this with Easy is Ringo. So of course he gets it. All of it.
There’s never been a choice really.
I'm still falling for you
*********
Brighter than gold This love shining brighter than gold This love is like letters in bold This love is like out of control This love is never growing old You make it new Still falling for you Still falling for you
He missed him. Ringo missed Easy. 24 hours of not being in his presence and he felt like an addict jonesing for his fix. He could pretend that it was because today was special. One year ago today Easy forgave him, chased him down with open arms and swung Ringo’s universe back to rights again.
People like Ringo didn’t get that lucky, especially not more than once in a lifetime. But every day he was. Every smile sent his way. Every kiss that felt like falling into the only right thing he’d ever known. Then the press of Easy’s lips together that Ringo got to watch afterwards. Like he was cherishing the taste of Ringo on his lips. Like he was worth savouring.
It took us a while 'Cause we were young and unsure With love on the line What if we both would need more But all your flaws and scars are mine Still falling for you Still falling for you
Ringo worried at times he would screw it up. When it came to love, to emotions at all, it was difficult and scary. He’d forever have the memory of the devastation and sheer emptiness of a year ago. When he thought he’d lost something amazing. When the thought a life with Easy was impossible.
Now he knew, he knew what he had. Everyday it became more, and the terror would still grip him at times. He knew now that life without Easy would be impossible, hopeless.
So here he was on the train, a few hours left of their anniversary, feeling like the world’s shittiest boyfriend. Again.
Easy had promised he was totally fine with Ringo missing their day due to work. Ringo knew he meant it. Of course Easy meant it. Easy was supportive, giving. He kissed Ringo goodbye yesterday afternoon with a squeeze of his hand and a whispered “I love you.”
Still Ringo knew if the shoe had been on the other foot he would have raged. Stomped his feet. Basically Ringo would have been the emotionally immature twat he knew he could be sometimes.
And maybe he’d wanted Easy to show Ringo how he felt in ways Ringo could understand. Rage. Get angry. Get mean. It was stupid, of course. He didn’t want to date himself. But it made him wonder if Easy really did feel what Ringo did. That desperation. That need.
He was feeling pretty sorry for himself at 11:37pm when he swung his overnight bag over his shoulder and exited the train car. It was just a day. There would be other days. Hopefully. He needed to grab a cab and slide into bed beside the man he loved. He needed this pity party to be over.
“Ringo!”
And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me I'm in
The sound of Easy’s voice rang through his ears as he looked around for the source. And there Easy was, standing in the same spot they’d been in 12 months ago. No tears in those gorgeous eyes this time. Just a beaming smile on his face and a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me No one can lift me, catch me the way that you do
Ringo had Easy in his arms. People milled around them. Ringo was certain the flowers had dropped to the concrete as he felt Easy’s fingers grasp onto the back of his neck. He’d not meant for the kiss to get so out of hand. He never did. Addiction really was the right word.
Ringo pulled back, let his thumb trace Easy’s cheek. He felt a thrill run through him as Easy’s lips pressed together. He was cherished.
“Happy Anniversary Ringo.”
Still falling for you
****
Falling, crash into my arms Love you like this Like a first kiss Never let go
“Shush they’ll hear us”
“Easy it’s our party, the whole fucking hotel can hear us for all I care.”
Ringo crowded closer to Easy, pushing them both between the racks of hanging coats. Finally he found a hard surface to press them against. Ringo couldn’t stop his hands from slipping under Easy’s jacket. He pressed his lips to the spot under Easy’s ear, nibbled until he had them both moaning.
“Ringo we should go back.”
“Say it again.”
“Say what?”
Ringo pressed his hips forward, loved the slight gasp that fell from those lips. He needed to hear the words from Easy again.
“You know what.”
“I love you.”
Ringo bit down a little too hard on Easy’s ear. After three years he knew what his lover liked.
“I love you what?”
“I love you Husband.”
Falling, crash into my arms Never breaking what we got Still falling for you
And there it was. Husband. He was someone’s husband. He was Easy’s husband. Would wonders never cease?
“Babe we’ve got to go back, it’ll be time for speeches soon.”
Ringo moaned and let his forehead lean against Easy’s. Even with his eyes shut he could see the smile on Easy’s face.
“Ringo you were the one who wanted a big wedding. I said we should elope.”
“At the time all I could think about was you in a bow tie, you know what that does to me.”
“Well hubby you get through the next few hours and I promise I’ll wear nothing but the bow tie tonight.”
“And bring it on our honeymoon?”
“And bring it on our honeymoon.”
One more heart stopping kiss and finally Ringo let himself be pulled out of the coat closet, his hand intertwined with his husband’s. The gold on his finger warm against his skin.
Still falling for
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And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me I’m in
“She’ll be fine right?”
“Of course she will be.”
Easy didn’t sound very convincing to Ringo as he slid their daughter’s lunch box into her new bright pink backpack that she picked out herself. Because somehow she was 5 and had a mind of her own. That mind demanded pink and glitter.
But it wasn’t Ringo who cried when she hugged them at the door and ran inside to meet the rest of her preschool class. Easy wiped at his eyes when she turned, pointed at them and exclaimed to anyone who would listen, “I’m Sonja and those are my Daddies!”
Ringo barely made it until they got back into the car before the first tears fell down his cheeks. He reached for Easy’s hand.
*******
And just like that All I breathe All I feel You are all for me
Easy woke up to a kiss on his hip and hands pressing into his thighs. Ringo’s voice was soft as he whispered against Easy’s skin.
“Happy 40th Birthday Husband.”
Easy couldn’t even say thank you before his mind went blank with pleasure.
All for me
*******
And just like that All I feel is you All I feel is you You are all for me
“Oh gross! Seriously?! We eat in here.”
She was 14 and her Dads were the worst. Making out in the kitchen like teenagers. They didn’t even stop when she came in. They were always like this. Ugh. It was so embarrassing.
She grabbed an apple off the bowl on the counter.
Her phone still pressed to her ear she could hear her Dads laughing as she vented to her bestie.
“No seriously my Dads are stupidly in love. Why can’t they hate each other like your Mom and Dad, Jules?”
But later when she went to say goodnight she found them slow dancing in the living room. Her Dad caught her eye over her Papa’s shoulder as he mouthed “I love you.”
She mouthed it back and he winked at her. Then he rested his cheek on Papa’s, closed his eyes and continued swaying. She knew if she could see her Papa’s face those dimples she inherited would be on full display.
She went to sleep smiling and happy.
I’m still falling
**********
And just like that All I feel is you All I feel is you You are all for me No one can lift me, catch me the way that you do
Easy and Ringo collapsed on their bed, tangled together as they groaned in harmony. An afternoon looking after their grandson had really done them in.
“Dear God was it this exhausting when Sonja was 3?”
“We weren’t this old when Sonja was 3. We’re grandparents now. We’re ancient.”
“Speak for yourself Richard.”
“You’re older than me Ingo.”
Easy shoved slightly at his husband’s chest.
“I hate you.”
“No, you don’t.”
Ringo nuzzled his nose into Easy’s and let his husband’s smile wash over him. He slid his arms around Easy’s waist, dipping his fingers into the back of his husband’s jeans. Time may have ticked by but he still loved his husband’s ass.
“Well now that we are child free once again…”
I’m still falling for you
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