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GREETINGS PEOPLE OF TUMBLR!! My name is Dean/Yoshi though for stories I use Luvahh (which is lover in the way people pronounce it) my age is classified, ENFJ, born on July/14/classified. I use any pronouns, usually he/him but I got no qualms with what u think I got in pants !

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MUSIC: I'm usually into a lot of alternative rock (Arctic Monkeys, cage the elephant, Muse, Nirvana, The Cure, etc...) rock in general (Metallica, KMFDM, System of a down, KORN, Linkin Park, Slipknot and so on...) plus a lot more. Fantasy music too (Achilles Come Down, War of Hearts, The Water is Fine, so on...) here are my main artists!

Hozier, Arctic Monkeys, Lana Del Rey and Chase Atlantic.

BOOKS: So in terms of literature, I'm a big fan of whatever genre (except for Haunting Adeline. I hate it. Disgrace to literature and NOOOO NOT JUST HAUNTINF ADELINE NO!! THERE COLLEEN HOOVER A-) Let me not get carried away, I usually read whatever I can pick up in book sales, not everything very popular bcuz Im more so into older literature but for Modern, heres my list of favourites!

All of Leigh Bardugo, Divergent, E.V Schwab, JRR Tolkien, R.A Salvatore, and an all time favourite... MASKINGBEAN89 (iykyk :P)

Older literature: Franz kafka, Dostoevsky, Jane Austen, Nicholas Hawthorne, Oscar Wilde, E.M Forster and so on..

Interests: Besides books, there are some cool things about me! (I think) I am very interested in Supernatural, Red Dead Redemption, Arcane and Newgrounds at the moment. I am also very interested in Paganism, Hellenism and such, Greek mythology too.

A/N: HEYY GUYSS, ITS LUVA! Uhm so for some clarification people in this fanfic are real (they're my teachers💀🙏) I wrote this for them out of literal boredom and I hope none of my classmates or teachers find this cus I'm literally fucked anyway here's my sir Christopher x sir Janry fanfic, enjoy and for my classmates reading this, I'm so sorry and if ever my teachers actually see this I'm sorry please don't fail me (AU: FLATMATES)

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Christopher had been working in a simple school for as long as he can remember and everyday was the same, deal with kids, teach, and if lucky a kid gets sent to guidance and he'll have to deal with it but there was always one thing he enjoyed going to work for, his bestfriend Janry whom he'd liked for so long but never had the guts to tell him but little did he know that was about to change in a few hours. "Yo, were you able to get the test papers printed?" The shorter man approached as Christopher counted the mentioned test papers. The vibe that came from Janry felt quite wrong, it was something unexplainable yet so understandable. Some sort of enigmatic feeling, but it was a busy day and the taller man didn't wanna waste his time spiraling down on weird feelings and boys "yeah yeah, for what section now?" He asked, handing the test papers to the shorter man and in the process; Janry's hands brush up against his and for some reason it sent chills everywhere, it was just simple contact what was happening? He took a deep breath and caught his composure "android, and you?" Christopher was stuck up on a thought (it's just physical contact sir💀🦅) Janry waited for an answer simply thinking that Christopher just didn't have enough coffee today or barely none at all "have you had coffee today?" Janry asked and the taller man snapped out of it "uh- yeah, hyperlink" he answered. And walked away for another hellish stay in a classroom with potentially brain-dead students.

Time Skip; After Class (6:20pm)

Felicilda came home to their flat, seeing Ferrer sitting on the couch reading a book. Janry had a rough day, obviously when some kid drew a big cock on the test paper. He threw his bag on the floor and slammed the door shut. Christopher knowing what was going on with Janry, asked "rough day?" Only a mere 'hm' escaped the tired man's throat. Ferrer sort of unconsciously moved his legs for the man to sit beside him as Felicilda slumped down almost falling asleep as he heaved a sigh "how was today?" Christopher asked, knowing damn well what his answer was yet he felt obligated to ask "tiring, some kid in section Qwerty Drew a cock on the test paper but.. whatever" he muttered "that's it?" Christopher asked "ah well, my girlfriend called me up telling me she cheated and had been cheating ever since we got together"---for some odd reason all Christopher could think of was 'I could've treated you better' but hey.. He doesn't mean it that way, does he?

"I could've treated you better" he blurted out of nowhere "Of course you could" no denial? Crazy. Janry melted into the couch as he slowly fell asleep, Christopher watched intently, untintentionally couting the freckles on his aged face, the bags and crows feet that began to grow around the eyes. Rough and hard features compared to Christophers softer and younger looking features, his face rivalled the war in his heart. He felt as though when he was near Janry, the world stopped leaving only the two. He noticed he'd been staring too long and jumped up from the couch "Can't wake him up, can't move him to his room.. what can I do..." Janry settled sound asleep on the couch, Ferrer went to fetch a blanket thinking as he did 'I wonder if he'd be keen on taking my last name if ever... Oh I can't be thinking this. Plenty of other girls he could fall in love with' he dragged along towards the sleeping teacher and draped the blanket lazily over him to protect him from the unforgiving cold of their quiet flat. He brushed a calloused hand over the other man's forehead and kissed it softly "you wound me.." He whispered softly as he settled on the floor just right beside Janry and he too fell asleep.

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