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“  you  ?  i  don’t  even  know  your  actual  name.  for  all  i  know  you  lied  about  that  too.  ”  her  words  were  drenched  in  venom,  despite  the  placid  expression  on  her  features.  she  absolutely  refused  for  tahlia  to  know  just  how  much  she  got  under  her  skin,  and  how  much  everything  still  hurt.  “  get  out  of  my  fuckin’  face,  tahlia. you  don’t  understand  a  damn  thing  about  me. ”

“Is it just a thing to send people pictures of yourself naked? Why is that a thing? Why wouldn’t you just go see the person and get naked?”

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“Honey? I’m home!” Trevor said loudly as he walked back into the apartment, still a little thrown from the jetlag. He’d really missed his boyfriend while he’d been away, but it’d been worth it. He dragged his bag in “Babe? Oh god please be here, I have 5 suitcases of drag and about 4 hours of jetlag, I don’t know if I have the energy to get it all!” 

      “What you got there?” Kevin questioned, despite his towering frame        that would come across frightening to most, his body language was        anything but that. A genuine but curious smile over his features as he         stepped beside him. “You find that while out scavenging?” 

Payton had gotten into the shower almost as soon as he was in the door from work. The dancer was covered in glitter and paint before, but now emerged (mostly) clean in just his towel. “Hi,” he mumbled with a smile, grinning sheepishly at the other. “I’m clean now.”