that baby is kinda messed up but too lazy to fix

Post-Sex Drowsiness // N.M

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My hands trace the tattoos on my boyfriends chest while we lay in bed, my head on his shoulder and his arm is wrapped around me, chests heaving as we come down from the amazing high we just had. I always enjoy this bit, the part after the sex where we just bask in each other’s company because we don’t have to speak much, it’s never uncomfortable between Nate and I. It’s just nice to be able to lay here in his arms until I eventually fall asleep. He’s always asleep before me though, in fact, we barely even get chance to talk because he’s so sleepy but it’s still nice to be in his company. 

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CrissColfer Fic-a-Day Advent 2014: Day Six

Pairing: Chris/Darren 
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Prompt: Gingerbread house making, minor disaster made better with TMNT figurines…and kisses.

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“I’m fucking tired, that’s why. Don’t give me that look, okay? Every fucking holiday he pulls all this creative shit out. I go out of town for two days and I come back and it’s a winter wonderland in here, and it’s my turn, right? I get a turn.”

Brian’s tail twitches.

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