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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 8:24 pm
little spoon
He'd stayed over - again.
Sleeping was always easier with someone else; a strong and solid warmth that eased some of the tension and annoyances of being alone. Nash had always been a physical person, but it was harder in a place where everyone knew everyone else's business in a matter of a few tweets and some well timed snooping. And he couldn't very well bother the twins or Dean for a little cuddle time, even if Nash himself was loath to even call it that.
He did, at least, have Kade, even if Kade had a tendency to jerk him around.
For once, he was still in the room when Kade would return from his morning run. Exhausted after a long day's training, Nash slept through his usual alarm, completely and utterly out, curled up on his side on one half of the mattresses on Kade's floor. He'd snuck in sometime in the middle of the night and had fallen asleep soon after, the blankets curled up around his shoulders.
He hadn't even said anything this time, Nash's chest slowly rising and falling.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 8:27 pm
dress up
It started with a text.Quote: Text to dream boy: if u could wear either a dress or a suit made of fur which would u choose
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 8:34 pm
wrestling match
"Just so you know," Nash said, arms folded across his chest, "I'm gonna win."
The training fields stretched out in front of them, a grayish day with heavy clouds gathering overhead. It wasn't about to stop this little deal from happening, however; Nash was determined, and besides, he'd dared Kade, and that was how it worked.
You couldn't go back on a dare.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 9:17 pm
little spoonKade's morning routine was pretty solid by this point. Get up with his alarm, jog a few circuits around both the dorms and the labs (inside, thanks to the water assholes, as Pey called them), shower, start the day. If Nash had shown up in the middle of the night he was always gone. And it was always the middle of the night he showed up. The guy was too damn proud to just hang out and fall asleep together because that apparently indicated some enjoyment. So he was incredibly surprised to find the ombre-haired tsundere still wrapped like a burrito in their blankets. It was accurate to use the word 'their' because Nash always dragged one with him, but it was an appellation that made the Miami native distinctly uncomfortable. Clean and fresh from the shower Kade dropped down on the edge of his bed, reaching out to lightly shake his guest. "Darling, wake up."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 9:41 pm
little spoon
He did not want to wake up.
In fact, the very last thing that Nash wanted to do was wake up, because he was having a very good dream, as a matter of fact, even though he couldn't actually figure out what the dream itself was about. Something involving sweets and some cookies and something about flying that was sort of awesome.
He was neither a light sleeper, nor a heavy sleeper on a daily basis, falling somewhere in between usually, but the sleep was heavy this time. It took Nash a few moments to drag himself from the depths of slumber and realize that he was being nudged awake, and then another few moments after that to actually open his eyes, which he immediately closed again.
It felt very difficult. Everything was groggy. He wasn't even sure where he was or who was talking to him.
"...go 'way," Nash mumbled, rubbing at his face.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 4:55 pm
dress upBrows knit at the question as he tapped out a reply. Quote: Text to Darling : Dress. Nothing wrong with a good dress but wtf suit made of fur no way.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 5:09 pm
wrestling matchSnorting in disbelief would not only have been rude, it would have possibly ruined any chance of make-up sex after he thoroughly whooped Nash's a** at wrestling. Kade chose to take the high road and merely c**k his head a bit as if his friend were speaking French at random. He didn't think he had much to lose with this bet; it was a damned good one. "Just keep thinking that. It'll make it fun." Without even skipping a beat Kade stripped off his shirt, tossing it to the side. "Make sure to lose your shoes. I don't want to lose teeth."
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 6:16 pm
dress up
There was a small snort of laughter on Nash's end as he tapped out a reply.nessihime Text to dream boy: idk i heard it was like a thing to wear furry suits Quote: Text to dream boy: what kinda dress
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 6:22 pm
wrestling match
He was going to ignore the fact that Kade, while only a few inches taller, was also significantly more muscular than Nash was, and also just larger in general as a general rule. He was also going to choose to ignore the pointed look that he was being given.
He could not, however, ignore the flash of warm, tanned skin right in front of his eyes, though Nash was glaring at Kade, rather than flirting.
"You're not gonna lose teeth," he said, with a roll of his eyes, as he bent to unlace his boots. He kicked them off, but chose to keep his own shirt on, mostly because it was entirely unfair to compare his willowy, slimmer frame to Kade's leaner one.
"So. Previous agreement still stand?" Nash asked, as he lifted his hands to tie back his hair, threading the ombre strands through a small elastic band. "Loser owes the winner a favor?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 7:11 pm
little spoonUnable to resist himself Kade was able to nudge aside his discomfort at the idea of being so very domestic by imagining Nash's discomfort when he realized what was happening long enough to crawl back into bed. Warm from his shower and smelling sinfully good (if he did say so himself) the Sun trainee wrapped arms around his bedmate. His nose nudged lightly at Nash's temple as he crooned. "Wake upppp~ You know I won't go away that easily. Especially since the baby's staying asleep this morning." Kade was going to catch serious hell for this but ******** with his favorite grumpy-puss was too much fun.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 7:26 pm
little spoon
His eyes were still closed. Nash made an indeterminate sound, only half aware that the bed was dipping, the blankets shifted aside, and then something warm and heavy was being wrapped around him, something that felt very pleasant, if he did say so himself.
Catlike, he moved instinctively into the warmth, rather than away from it, one arm looping around Kade's waist, Nash's overlarge bed shirt slipping a little, the sleeve covering his fingers. He tucked his face into the crook of Kade's neck where it met his shoulder and exhaled a sleepy breath.
"Don't wanna," he mumbled. "Shut up."
A minute or two passed pleasantly like this, and then Nash opened his eyes.
The full realization of what exactly was happening slowly sank into him.
"What the ******** class="quote">nessihime
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 6:49 pm
little spoonLaughter shook Kade's entire body, silently at first, then filling the very small dorm room as his disgruntled companion realized what was happening. He was deliberately not thinking about how completely adorable the other man was with his fingers curled around the edge of his sleeve and eyes sleepy while they had been tangled together for that one sweet moment before Nash's woke up completely. Definitely not thinking about it. Fingers were caught in dip-dyed hair as the brunet tugged playfully. "What's wrong, darling?" He crooned the endearment and prayed that he wasn't about to get a knee in his groin.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 6:55 pm
dress upBrows knit at the question as he tapped out a reply. kuropeco Text to Darling : Not my kink. Quote: Text to Darling : Dunno, what kind of dress did you have in mind? Tutu? Bodycon? Scarlett OHara? Gotta be specific darling.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 7:00 pm
wrestling matchKade's disappointment at the fact that Nash wasn't taking his shirt (shirts??) off was completely obvious as he crossed his arms and stood in just his jeans, waiting. "Yeah, that's the point, isn't it?" He couldn't entirely say what his favor was going to be but the gambler was willing to keep it as a trump card for a time when he did something completely ******** up and needed to be forgiven. Or, alternatively, wanted to do something completely ******** up and wanted permission. Could go either way with him. Moving into a slight crouch he beckoned at his match partner. "C'mon. Come at me."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 7:28 pm
dress up
Nash let out a snort of laughter, enjoying himself more than he should have been.nessihime Text to dream boy: what the ******** is bodycon Quote: Text to dream boy: idk like a tutu or somethin frilly
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