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SULLIVAN, PLEASE JUST ONE CHANCE
Georgia failing to wrangle an unserious David like a hyperactive child will never not be THEM
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: Explicit Relationships: Painted Verso Dessendre/Monoco Additional Tags: Implied Original Verso Dessendre/Monoco, Pining, Banter, Jealousy, Touch-Starved, Friends to Lovers, Sharing Body Heat, First Time, Bottom Painted Verso Dessendre, Strap-Ons, Expedition 78, Avalanches, no beta we die like verso (repeatedly and without satisfaction)
Summary:
Monolith Year 78: in which Verso is incredibly touch-starved and increasingly unable to stop staring at the way Monoco grips his staff
"You're insufferable." "Yet here you are, staring at me with the desperate eyes of a man who hasn't been touched in decades. Which, coincidentally, you are." Verso swallowed, unable to tear his gaze away from Monoco's hands. He should feel humiliated by the bluntness, recoil at the implication he was so transparent. But all he felt was a burning, aching need overriding everything else. "You didn't answer my question," he croaked. “I’ve not been dragging it across the Continent for him, Verso. Does it matter?” It should. It should matter that this thing between them wasn't real, wasn't special, wasn't his. But as Verso stared at Monoco, at the soft halo of fur around his face, at the wooden hands that had pulled him back from death countless times, he found he couldn't summon the will to care. He shook his head. Monoco patted his thigh, a gesture so casually commanding that it sent another wave of heat through Verso's body. "Then come here. You’re hogging all the warmth.”
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my head hurts
sobs
i know this would be a very strange choice and probably wont happen but. in tadc 8. i want to see them walk back.
i want to see them go back through everything because caine isnt going to put them back. he doesnt want to make them more angry. so they walk. allll the way back to the circus. through caines office into the little room before into a door out that wasnt there before. its as easy as possible. so they arent still mad. so theyre thankful. theyre thankful right? that he made it easy? that he didnt interrupt? that he let them walk back on their own? that he wont bother them until theyve calmed down? theyve calmed down now right? right?
what is he doing wrong...?
QUICK TAKE THIS POTATO WERE NOW PLAYING HOT POTATO
Yeets potato at you aesthetically and then scurries away
(Pass it onto somebody or you’ll explode 😸)
OH FUCK AH ITS SO HOT
epicly juggles the potato