and i loved (like) a capulet
609w; pg-13 (hyemi/b-bomb)
you know he's only waiting for the next best thing.
a/n: major writer's block for the last month, so i'm surprised i finished this and i don't completely hate it? basically all i've been planning these days are hyemi/b-bomb aus. it initially started out as a pair i thought would look good
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(and you're listening to the boxer rebellion /screams ♥♥♥)
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(i love the boxer rebellion! /screams with you ♥♥♥)
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She keeps him sober and he stopped her from smoking. They're each other's support ;A;
saturday, the eighth: he kisses her on the mouth, leg between hers, his back against her car, hers against the wall of her garage, hands on her waist, hands through his hair. she tastes like lavenders - the whole field smoked and singed, wildfire out of control, caught on dry brush. all that’s left are the ashes.
I loved this part ;w;
I feel like writing these two now lakjkdfkshgfp great job bb ♥♥♥
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wahhhhhh thank you Jadey ♥♥♥♥♥♥
i really think they'd have an interesting dynamic? (in my speculations about what their relationship would be like, at least OTL) you should totally write them too! i should write them again sometime soon hurhur
/showers you with hearts for reading ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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FAVE
"she’s like vodka (if vodka came in bottles of summer gingham, skirt long, but short enough to be interesting, with burnt-out cigarette butts covered in coral lipstick stains, kissable and sweet, sticking out from the tops of the bottles like ashy straws)"
"he leans over to hand him a pamphlet. her wrists smell like lavenders - smoked and singed, and he’s intoxicated."
IT'S JUST PERFECT I NEED MORE, YOU MUST WRITE MORE *SOBS*
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thank you so much for reading bb!
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but i read all your ficlets anyway because your writing is just that Perfect
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