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    “What. The. Fuck.” he mumbled to himself, stumbling back in shock. “What the fuck. What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck!”
    George lurched back, hands trembling as he fought down rising bile. After the cresting nausea had faded, a morbid curiosity rose deep in his chest. Transfixed, he stilled, slowly crawling towards the shadowed table, fearfully eyeing the shadowed mound atop it. Hand wrapped around the table leg, George dragged himself to his feet, fear clambering up his throat. He took a steadying breath, gaze resolutely planted on the floor. It could still be some weird art project.
    He knew, deep down, it wasn’t.

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    George expects his weeklong visit to Florida to be the catalyst to his and Dream's burgeoning relationship. Dream has other (murderous) plans.

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    It was boring. 

    Boring. That’s the first thought you had about this whole situation. Fucking boring. What was the point of something like this? You weren’t getting into heaven anyway.

    And he wouldn’t be getting in either, if you could help it.

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    Day 3: Flowers

    “I promise you. I promise I’ll come back.”

    He promises, George thinks wistfully. He promises such a thing- to offer George with his word on something, to uphold it. It’s as if he’s saying that he’ll give the world to him, just for him. But somewhere is the lingering thought in George's mind is that he won't come back. That the cruel war that had riddled their land will take him too, and he will be left wonted and worry worn. George shivers at the thought.

    “You promise?”

    That you’ll come home to me?

    And as if he heard those unspoken words. Dream beams at him.

    “I promise. You won’t even notice that I was gone, my love.”

    George releases a wet and broken laugh at the cheesy pet name. Dream does too before pulling him back into his embrace.

    They stay there for a bit. The war can wait.

    “I promise I’ll be waiting.”

     

    (or, the war au with letters and oscar wilde quotes.)

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