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“Mum’s got an orchard, back home. Only a few trees. This time of year it looks like it’s been snowing, blossom everywhere. And then in May, we have to pick them. Me and Joe. Takes the whole day.”
“So, these ones all gonners?”
“Oh no, they’ll grow again when the stones rot. You’ll end up with more trees than before.”
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- Part 1 of You Were Only Nineteen
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25 Oct 2024
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My favorite Blakefield fic at the moment! I'm loving it so much :D
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"I've never kissed anybody," George confesses.
Dream doesn't understand how that's possible. Like this, basked in the comfort of the moonlight, George is beautiful.
"Really? Who wouldn't want to kiss you?" There's too much honesty in Dream's voice. It's raw—a confession practically begging to be brought to light.
"Dream," George is careful, as if his next words could lead to Dream's downfall.
And they do.
"Can you teach me how to kiss?"
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30 May 2022
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Two days after arriving in Florida, George kisses Dream for the first time.
Two weeks later, he's still not over the fact that they're actually boyfriends now. But it's fine - after all, they’ve got all the time in the world to settle into their newfound intimacy.
That is until Dream's family decides to come over for dinner on New Year’s Eve. Which means George desperately needs to make a good first impression, and in order to achieve that he can't risk getting distracted by anything - least of all his boyfriend's affectionate nature.The only problem? He promised Dream a New Year’s kiss. And knowing them, it won’t stay at that.
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19 May 2022
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Dream likes taking baths. They’re relaxing, a great time to de-stress. It’s a place where he can let his mind wander for a little while, and get some much needed alone time.
That is, until someone decides to barge in on him.
Or,
George gives Dream a foot job in the bath and I question all my life choices.
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24 Apr 2022
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“Dr—“
“Colour?” Dream asks lowly, keeping the leash taut.
“Green,” George replies.
Dream shoves him forward by the back of his neck, making him stumble and catch himself on his hands.
“Dogs don’t talk, do they?”
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08 Apr 2022