Jul 16
WHAT DO YOU MEAN MORE INTENSE? I AM GONE YOU WILL NEVER HEAR FROM ME AGAIN FOR REAL I CANNOT HANDLE IT
actually but also will we get to see when they get together, wait actually im sat
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WHAT DO YOU MEAN MORE INTENSE? I AM GONE YOU WILL NEVER HEAR FROM ME AGAIN FOR REAL I CANNOT HANDLE IT
actually but also will we get to see when they get together, wait actually im sat
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Well, I couldn’t stop thinking about Dom Mok so I wrote it. Give it a read if you’re in the mood for something quick and dirty ;)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/88626461
Fandom: Me and Thee/Peach and Me
Relationship: RomeMok
Rating: Explicit
Summary: Rome goes behind Mok’s back to ask Thee to let them leave, so Mok punishes him 😇
mok character of all time. what if your entire sense of self was tied to your identity as a bodyguard, a protector and a servant, given shelter by the powerful because of what you can offer in return.
and then this boy loves you. not what you can do, not who you are to the family, but you. he wants you to be happy, he sees right through every front you put up, his desire for you runs so deep that it’s terrifying. not to mention how badly you love him.
but it’s not possible, it will never be possible, and that’s devastating but it’s also protective. if you can never have him you can never lose him. so you content yourself with a few stolen days out of the year and a distance which keeps you both safe even as it destroys you from the inside.
and you find that even when the barriers fall, when he offers you everything you want, you can’t take it. you can’t bring yourself to make that leap of faith from your current position, from the safety and certainty it offers.
and he’s left asking what it will take to have you. and you can’t answer him.
Gotta say...I think it is so sweet that Mok cut his vacay short to return and volunteer to work for Thee until they could find him a new assistant. He worked his whole life to protect Thee and I'm sure he wants to make sure they find the best to take his place. But also he's coming in clutch for his bestie because he wants to. And I'm sure he had a bit of fun working for Thee.
And I do like watching him gently lay down the law with Rome. He said, "I'm going to fill in until we can find someone new and Rome and I will stay here. It's settled." And no one argued.
It's little things like that to show their dynamic shift.
some things that remind me of romemok
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Currently working on two different endings for my recent RomeMok one-shot Risk it all.
And I thought, how about a little snippet for the tragic ending? (WIP! So thinks might change!)
I'm sorry?
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“You did a fine job washing and dressing him,” Kian continued and Rome finally pushed himself away from his brother. Rome ran his sleeve over his face even though he knew it was useless. His face looked a mess no matter what he did. After blinking a couple of times he let his eyes roam back to Mok. “I, I was hesitating between this suit and what he wore to my birthday,” he said as he pressed his hand against his mouth for a second, struggling to get air into his lungs. A door to the room opened, but he ignored it completely. “He loves his job and is so proud of it so- I just.. I thought it was only right- I mean.” The tears and shortness of breath made it impossible to finish that sentence. If he even knew how to answer it. “Both would’ve been perfect choices. After all, he loved you even more than his job-“ But Rome shook his head in denial. That couldn’t be the truth. He ran his eyes over Mok again. Suit, perfect. Hair, styled exactly how he always had. Glasses… “Wait.” “What? Rome?” “His glasses.. Phi where are his glasses?” “I-I don’t know? Honestly Rome-” “No. No, no, no. You know he can barely see without them!” How could he have missed that? Mok always wore his glasses! Always! He felt a pit in his stomach as racked his brain. Where was it? Where were his glasses? It wasn’t Mok without them. He dug his hands in his hair and pulled. Useless, fuck he was so useless. “He doesn’t need them anymo-“ “NO! No, he needs them! He can’t see without them! Where are they?” He was gasping for air in between heavy sobs as the pain in his chest increased. How was he this stupid? It was like he didn’t know Mok at all. “I think I know where I can find a pair,” the voice was soft, calm. Rome tried hard to focus on it. It was being useful, it knew of Mok’s glasses. Then he felt a warm hand against his shoulder. Smaller. Delicate. Not Mok. “The smaller ones? With silver rims? Mok kept it as a spare, just in case. Will that one do?” The smaller one? Rome knew which pair it was. That was.. That would work, yes, yes. At least then Mok had his glasses back. At least he could see. “Peach” “It alright. How about I grab Mok’s glasses while both of you prepare for the ceremony? I think Mok would’ve liked it if the both of you were there.”
The way Mok is fast AF in saying that "dude" 😂😂😂😂😂😂