When they had thought about it (obsessed about it, yearned for it, ached for it ) they never dreamed it would be like this. Their dreams were of tasting copper and salt, breathing from each other's lungs, too entranced ( afraid, afraid, afraid )to come apart, the air around them a mine field of unspoken ( shouted, hissed, sighed in barely audible
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You Sir, are the queen of brackets. (because they would always belong to each other, because they had always belonged to each other, because they would always belong to each other ) was my favourite. So very true (I hope...)
Anyway, hope to see many more contributions from your very good self in the future, because this is love.
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But I don't know, this fandom is addictive and the fic I posted just kinda started writing itself, so maybe my subconscious will demand I bring more Pete/Carl into this world.
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Sometimes I find it helps me to talk about plots, if you ever need help/want to talk stuff over you can message me/we can email about it. I write and I beta for a girl in this comm so I love to talk about writing if you're ever interested.
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It's not an epiphany; like everything else between them now, it's slow, peaceful, unhurried, so they don't know when it finds the words to wrap itself around it
Fave line. I love the gentleness in it - ALL THE LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Lolol the brackets really remind me of TSN for some reason but in the best way of course.
I love this description of a relationship with all the metaphors and rich details. Going to make a Libertines tag just for you so I can save this xD
Thanks for writing and sharing <3
P.S. The Wikipedia photo of Carl reminds me of Frank Iero of MCR xD
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Which included admiring this:
and finding out that Pete went to prison for robbing Carl? And that they reunited...and sort of broke up again.
ALL THE DRAMAZ. ANGSTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
/dies
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