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Relationships: Regulus Black/James Potter, (mentioned) James Potter/Lily Evans

Characters: Regulus Black, (mentioned) James Potter, (mentioned) Lily Evans

Pronouns: Regulus (he/him), James (he/him)

Additional: Angst, MCD, small fluff with an unhappy ending, gay <3

Word Count: 278

DNI: n$fw blogs

A/N: I just wrote that, like not even five minutes ago, which feels weird 'cause I never finish my writing. maybe it's a sign that I'll finally finish my biggest and longer fics? who knows, deffo not me. anyway, enjoy this angsty piece of garbage!

When James first kissed him, he thought that sparks had started to fly, his stomach doing flips and his heart skipping a beat.

He felt the warmth of James in his touch, in his embrace, in his lips.

He wanted to drown in the other’s affection. Wanted to stay where they were forever. Maybe even run away with him, far away from the blooming war and their responsibilities.

He just wanted.

The second and third times he kissed him, it was more experienced, more reassuring. But the warmth was still there as if it would never leave. And he didn't want it to. He wanted it all for himself, just like the selfish person that he is.

His dream of running away still lingered in his heart, but now he knew that it was just that, a dream.

But James's warmth will always make him want to dream. Even when he is in this cold and haunted cave, with a mission. With a death wish. He had told no one of his plans, only left a letter to give to his friends when the war was over.

The last thing he could think of in the frigid cold water, as the inferi took him to the depth of the cave, was James's warmth. And his brilliant smiles. And that he will never see him again.

But what never occurred to him was that the war would continue for two more years, ending only after James and Lily Potter's deaths. That James had died thinking that he had lost two of the loves of his life, with one of which he never had the chance to ask for forgiveness.

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signs i tried to draw were "how" "poison" and "laugh"

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I am currently rewriting chapter one of Is It Cold Outside? for the fourth time,,, even tho my beta reader didn't read take three yet...

But on a good note! I love the new version! It's better! And I really like it, something that I didn't think with take three...

As of today, (the day I started rewriting it), I am at 789 words! I might add a few other words before stopping for the day, but it's a good word count! I am proud of myself!

I can give myself a cookie now! (I'm kidding, I would have eaten a cookie either way!)

Having internet friends is an experience. Did you eat today? I can’t believe your sister hasn’t apologized yet, what a bitch. Drink a glass of water right now. Want to see a cat picture? I love you. I know you better than your parents. I don’t know your name. I’m having a rough day, can you talk to me about your favorite videogame? I love you. Good morning means good night means good afternoon means go to sleep. Here’s a doodle I made in class. I’m stealing your clothes as we speak, they’re so pretty. I love you. I love your pet. What does your hair look like? I’d love to see that weird leaf. I love you. I’m making you your favorite food. Thank you for holding my secrets for me. I love you. We’re having a coffe date. I love you. I’m giving you a screen-sized hug. I love you. I love you. I love you.

Here is a small piece of chapter two of my fic that i have talked about before,, it might not stay in the final draft, idk, but i like it!

Right now the name of the fic is 'Is It Cold Outside?' but it might change at some point.

Todoroki Enji, most commonly known as the Number Two Hero; Endeavour, was a perfect and beloved hero. To civilians, maybe. To kids whose parents told stories of great heroes, probably. But, if you asked his family, you would get vastly different answers.

Todoroki Touya loved his father. Admired him with all of his being. He wanted to be exactly like him when he grew up. He was the eldest of four, and so, it was his responsibility to look after his siblings. But, in his heart was a dark and cold feeling that screamed at him everyday.

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Shinsou Hitoshi

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi

Pronouns: Katsuki (he/him), Hitoshi (they/them)

Prompts: a nose kiss

Additional: Fluff, nose kiss, FLUFF NO ANGST!!!

Author's Note: RAAAAAAH, I love BakuShin!!! They're so funny to me!! Also,, Apollo?? Posting on its main account?? it's more likely than you think!

Updated note: I am so sorry!! I did not know the original word I had used for this is a slur! So, thanks to an anon who told me, I changed the word! So nothing really changed other than the name of the kiss!

"Hitoshi?" Katsuki grumbled, putting his sweaty palms on his closed eyes, lightly rubbing the tiredness away.

"Hmm?"

"It's nearly midnight, go to sleep."

Hitoshi adjusted themself to be able to look at Katsuki while still being able to play on their console.

"I know." They put one hand on Katsuki's hair. "Go to sleep if you're tired."

Katsuki sighed. "Come on, Eye Bags. I don't want to sleep alone."

"Is the Bakugou Katsuki asking me, an extra, to sleep with him?"

Katsuki 'tch'-ed, before throwing a pillow that had fallen on the floor at them. The bastard smirked.

Hitoshi went to say something, but held themself back at the sight of the other. Katsuki was holding back a yawn, his eyes misty from lack of sleep.

He was right, it was pretty late. And Katsuki usually went to bed at 8:20 pm.

Was he really waiting for them to finish their game? Hitoshi smiled.

"How about this? I finish this part and then I go to sleep."

"You said the same thing thirty minutes ago..."

"I pinky promise?" Hitoshi put their pinky up, and waved their hand that used to be in his hair in front of him, right in his face.

Katsuki rolled his eyes, swatting away their hand from his face. But he still linked his pinky with theirs, finalising their promise.

"Now you better hurry the fuck up, got it Mind Fuck?"

Hitoshi let out a chuckle. They came in close to Katsuki, then rubbed the tips of their noses together.

"What the fuck?!" Katsuki blinked a few times, surprised. "The hell was that?"

"A nose kiss. Never heard of it?"

"No the fuck I didn't? And what the hell even is a nose kiss?"

"It's just rubbing our noses together. To warm up the tip of your nose." They tilted their head to the right. "Your parents never did that with you?"

"Why? Sensei's doing it to you?"

Hitoshi rolled their eyes. "Sensei's not my dad."

"Mhm. Go tell that to Half-N-Half. I bet he'd totally believe you."

"Anyway!" Hitoshi leaned in quickly, before getting back into their initial position, leaned against the bedframe and both hands holding the handheld console.

Katsuki groaned at the small kiss his partner had given him, but went back to his sleeping position still.

"Bastard..." he mumbled as he closed his eyes.

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