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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    “Hey, so,” Vinny says, and Chris stops, looks at him. His hair is still wet, hanging in front of his face. Mouth red from being mashed against the microphone all set. Stupid shiny rubber pants. Vinny stutters conspicuously. “Uh. So. How long you been into weird freaky sex shit?” Real smooth, Vincenzo, he thinks.

    in which vinny has concurrent crises about being into dudes and also wanting to get his ass beat and chris helps him sort both of those out

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    07 Jan 2021

  2. Public Bookmark 4

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    “Are those my gloves?” Chris asks, because apparently that’s all he can get out.
    “They sure are,” you say. “Take your jacket off. C’mere.”

    in which reader pegs the fuckin daylights out of chris

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    14 Nov 2020

  3. Public Bookmark 3

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    They’d passed around Ricky’s new bass as everyone set up, each person putting a hand on it one at a time like an unspoken ritual. It had sort of made him feel better. Ryan had declared it jangly but passable and Ricky had smiled, relieved. It was second-hand and it weighed a ton but it just kind of fit him, fitted in his hands and against his body.

    Ricky's fresh off the flight and Chris wants to show off his new bassist, but Ricky would much rather be spending the evening with Chris alone. Early Band.

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    12 Nov 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    “What’s in these?” Chris asks, but apparently you don’t need to answer because he jumps back a bit. “Oh, shit! Fuck. Tarantulas?”

    idk what to say it's literally just self insert comfort fic i wrote for my goddamn self where reader has tarantulas and chris is their neighbor and one of their tarantulas has a bad molt and chris helps save her. i know; i hate me too

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    25 Oct 2020

  5. Public Bookmark 1

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    ‘Hey,’ Ricky says, smiling as he moves towards him. Ricky takes him in; he looks good enough to eat.

    He’s freshly showered and is dressed entirely in black. It makes his hair pop. He’s sitting with his ankle resting on his knee and his arms spread across the back of the pale peach couch. There’s a single drink on the table in front of him. And his eyes are on Ricky.

    ‘That’s close enough,’ he says quietly when Ricky reaches the coffee table and Ricky pulls up short, fingertips tingling. He hates it when Justin’s quiet. It’s worse than shouting or swearing.

    Ricky's broken the rules, but Justin has an idea how he can make it up to him.

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    25 Oct 2020

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