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Riddle Rosehearts ([personal profile] crimsontyrant) wrote in [community profile] splitmemory 2024-12-10 05:10 am (UTC)

[ It was a thought, looming in the back of his head. One that he avoided, one that kept rearing it's head every time he spent a little too long around Floyd at the wrong time of the month. One that was so terrifying that, even now, his hand shakes as he clutches onto Floyd, bringing his other hand up to cover part of his face.

How is he supposed to focus enough to answer? To keep his emotions stable when everything felt so in flux?
]

It was-- a stupid dream. Something I couldn't... reach for. [ And even this second, it's so scary, isn't it? ] You've driven me... insane from the first day we met.

[ He turns his head completely to one side, to look away, his shoulders tensing, almost as he's if ashamed by the admission. After all; he's the one who kept them apart, isn't he? And now they only had, what, a year and a half until they go off to their Internships and graduate?

It's difficult to keep his mouth shut, huh? Damn those hormones, running through him at such a rate that he can barely keep up. Not to mention the feeling of Floyd inside him, the sounds and smells and--

He can't take it.
]

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