Will wakes up and thinks he’s forgotten how to breathe, and in truth, he can’t breathe, but it isn’t because he’s forgotten how to. Will can’t breathe because Jake’s lips are pressed firmly against his own, quivering every now and then, warm, wet, deliberate. A touch of Jake’s fingers on Will’s cheek, and Will is suddenly sitting up, furious, and
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Write me a fic, I'm not too proud to beg. Honestly, this was so good. It captured so much with so few words. And GAH, how did you do it??
I'd quote, but I'd end up copy pasting the whole thing.
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I am sitting here like the total geek I am and GRINNING FROM EAR TO EAR BECAUSE YOU LIKED THE DRABBLE ENOUGH TO FRIEND ME. *FRIENDS YOU RIGHT BACK!* *smiles*
It captured so much with so few words.
I am glad to hear it!
And GAH, how did you do it??
Honestly? This "drabble" started out as 500-something words of pure drivel! I was miraculously able to prune it down to 100. How? I'm still not certain. XD
I'd quote, but I'd end up copy pasting the whole thing.
That is so sweet of you to say! *hugs you!*
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