Liar Told You That

what can I even say at this point, the horrors persist but so do I 🫡

best friends by jesuisgrace (M, 3k)

Connor's phone buzzes, as if Hudson sensed his panic all the way from Vancouver and decided to send him a lifeline.

gold won’t weigh us down by forameus (T, 3.7k)

“I just miss you,” Hudson says. “I genuinely fucking–” His voice catches, which he hates himself for. “We haven’t seen each other for two months, and now you’re here and it still feels like you’re a million miles away.”

been here before by civillove (E, 5k)

(or, the guy Connor is seeing is the absolute worst. Hudson can't keep his mouth shut.)

norman fucking rockwell by @garagepaperback (E, 12k)

It doesn’t really make a huge difference, having this thing with Hudson. The mind-reading thing. There's no other thing, besides that.

cornerstone by eggdropsoup (E, 26k) - part 2 of topography of us is now complete!

The last thing Hudson sees is Connor's face in full-screen—before the Zoom call ends. Or, the one where they meet for the first time again.

⭐️ almost heaven by @hazmesentir (E, WIP)

He can only lip-read Connor when he smiles and says “I love you.” Hudson nods, dizzy with feeling, speaking the words back in the mist and the spray. I love you too, sweet baby. Maybe he’ll figure out by the time they get to Los Angeles what the hell he’s going to do about it.