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the nonbinary urge to reread Latent Bonding of Devils at War by the amazing @luxover đ„°

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SAPPY PROMPTS NUMBER EIGHT
8: âCan I touch you?â
got some baberoe here, being slightly ridiculous about how head over heels they are as per usual. ridiculous and adorable.
luxover replied to your post âthe most dangerous weapon you can wield as a californian is a carâ
wtf is wrong with californian drivers?? no one gives the wave!! NO ONE GIVES THE WAVE!!!
i donât even know what that is!
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22. who was your childhood favourite music artist?
i was raised on bollywood, so probably like sonu nigam or asha bhosle. lata was on all the time at home. when we moved to america, the first two songs i had on cassette tape were careless whisper by george michael & unbreak my heart by toni braxton. #Formative.

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brad/ray first meeting or brad/ray matching tattoos
âHomes,â Ray said, sprawled on the couch and clearly bored out of his mind, âI think we should get matching tattoos.â
âAbsolutely not,â Brad replied without thinking.Â
Sometimes Ray got like this, talking his mouth off about something stupid without really meaning anything he said, and it was like white noise to him now, just like whatever trash reality show Ray kept putting on in the background was.
Brad glanced at the screen before returning to his book, flipping a page. Punkâd. He hated that he even knew what that was.
âAre you telling me you wouldnât want a completely original, one-of-a-kind design by yours truly?â
âI said no, Ray.â
Ray rolled his eyes. âGeez, Brad, give me some fucking credit. Iâm not saying we should get huge âI heart RPâ and âI heart BCâ tattoos. Iâd go for something classy,â he said as though he werenât covered in dumb tattoos.
Brad dropped the book in his lap and turned to face Ray. âAnd what would a Whiskey Tango social reject like yourself know about classy?â He stared pointedly at the messy bowl of nachos and guac Ray had balanced on his chest, right below his chin for easy access, because he was too lazy to sit up and eat properly like a normal human being.
Ray wasnât letting go of this for some reason, and it was getting under his skin. Ray knew him. He was career; he couldnât risk getting caught, especially not over some tacky gesture that only dumb pussy fucks who were insecure enough about their relationship that they needed to broadcast it to the entire world resorted to.
Ray pointed a finger at him, nearly dislodging the bowl from his chest. âI know we shouldnât be tramp stamp twins. Hey, we can get something hot! Like a babe with a big rack to pair off with the lady on your back,â he said as though they hadnât just debated whether he knew what classy even was. âAnd when youâre lying in your grave at night, lonely and horny, you can jerk one out, looking at her and thinking of your old pal Ray-Ray back at home.â
And Brad finally got it, the reason Ray was asking. It wasnât as though Ray could send him photos of himself or even write letters that said too much. He thought that Ray might want to do that if he could, give Brad a piece of himself to get through long tours, be there with him in whatever way he could because he couldnât physically be at his side as his RTO anymore.
âYou can choose something yourself if youâre that anal about it,â Ray said magnanimously. âIâm not that picky.â
Brad thought about it, about the idea of choosing something to be inked on Rayâs skin. He didnât know the shape of it yet, didnât know what it would look like, just that he would pick a tattoo that was small and simple. Nothing romantic or sappy, but one that would mean something to the both of them because if they were going to do this, he sure as shit wasnât going to go for something stupid.
It would be somewhere discreet. He would put his hand there, on Rayâs hip maybe or his back, nothing much behind the touch, just a tap, and know it was there and he was the one who put it there. He would touch it through the cotton of Rayâs shirt, and he would know what he was doing and Ray would know what he was doing, but no one else would. No one would be any the wiser; they wouldnât know what it meant, that it meant that he belonged to Ray and Ray belonged to him.
He thought of Ray sprawled on his back just as he was now, except under him and naked, thought of the way Ray would look when he pressed down on Rayâs tattoo, indenting the skin there to the point that his nails dug into it.
He thought of the way Ray would look as he did that and the way he always looked, for Brad and no one else.
Mine, he thought.
âIâll think about it,â he said, and Ray smiled, showing all of his fucked up teeth that Brad loved so much, as though he knew that he had already won.
@luxover I hate them with my Whole And Complete Being
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oh my god @ the both of you. and people say new york drivers are savages. i mean like, giving a wave to someone who lets you merge in, as a thanks/acknowledgment that they specifically slowed to let you in!! THE WAVE!!! this was literally the most upsetting thing to me when i moved out to socal
oh that makes sense
for the record the concept of waving politely in acknowledgement is NOT entirely unheard of in rural norcal at the very least, we just didnât have a name for it