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Tornado Warnings
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"I'm not pretending," Louis spits out. "I care about Mina. Unlike you." He tries to hold eye contact, but holy fuck, Harry’s blown-out pupils make it nearly impossible. It was almost frightening. "Really?" Harry challenges. "You're not?" "No." "No?" The slam of Harry's hand against the doorframe sends Louis' heart right to his throat. "Then why do you keep looking at me like that?" Louis' eyes snap to where Harry's arm meets the side of his head, realizing he's caged him in completely. "Like what?" He swallows. Harry grins. "Like you're trying really fucking hard not to." -or- Louis knows his place: serving tea at The KettlePot, nodding along to Mina's plans for his future, and never questioning why none of this feels quite right. Then he meets her insufferable, arrogant mate, Harry. He should hate him. He does hate him. But hatred isn't supposed to feel like this. As Louis finds himself drawn deeper into Harry's chaos, he learns some lies are easier to maintain than others, especially the ones he's telling himself.
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I owe you a black eye and two kisses
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there was a tornado alert and I ignored like usual
but then I genuinely hear my mother yell "ToRnAdO!!!! GeT dOwN"
so my idiot nervous system reacts by grabbing my phone and charging cable DROPPING THE HANDFUL OF BEADS IM TRYING TO SORT AND RUN DOWN THE STAIRS LIKE A MADMAN ONLY FOR HER TO SAY "neVerMinD"
anygays I'll wait for my limbs to top shaking
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If the sky turns green, then it's already too late...
How did I cope with more than forty tornadoes touching down in my state overnight? Hunker down in the basement and paint tornadoes while hoping my house doesn't blow away!
i’ll drive you home, you drive me crazy
another installment of the Tornado Warnings series ~ Rafe x Kiara
tags: established relationship, breeding kink, dubious consent (mild but it’s questionable for sure), dirty talk, possessive behavior ~ full tags on ao3
☆ COMPLETED ONESHOT ☆ 6500 words ☆
an excerpt:
“God damn, Kie – all this mess just from sucking some dick?” He pulls back from their kiss to look at her, ready to mock her again just to see more of that cute, embarrassed flush already staining her cheeks, but her next sentence pulls him up short.
“Yeah, well… I mean, I’m pretty sure I’m ovulating, so…”
At those words, Rafe experiences some sort of system failure, his synapses firing off all at once in a manic, frenzied glitch – and then not at all. His mind is replaced by a blank screen and a static-y hum: an error has occurred.
He reboots, coming back to life a few moments later with a groan and a shake of his head, opening eyes he hadn’t realized he’d shut to find Kiara’s face still inches from his, looking at him with concern, her brow furrowed.