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Cory, feeling like a dumbass, decides to open his dumbass mouth to ask a dumbass question: “Is that really coke?”
Stamper stops pretending to choke Chris. He’s smirking– Cory thinks it makes him look insufferable. “Mmhmm.”
Cory’s mouth falls open. “...Like, for real? You’re not joking?”
“Dude, yeah,” Chris says, patting Cory on the back, “it’s real as fuuuck.”
“Oh.” Cory isn’t sure what to say. He’s never been in a situation like this; he suddenly feels like there’s a giant spotlight on him, like if he says something really lame, everyone in the audience will point and laugh– the audience being, at the moment, Chris and Stamper.
He takes a deep breath. “Can I…” he pauses, not even really sure if he wants to say what’s coming out of his mouth, “...Can I have some?”Bookmarked by spazcade
28 Jun 2026
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too indifferent to fake it (too complacent to take it) by ataraxia (misuse)
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
23 May 2026
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"So, like,” Cory sounds genuinely concerned, his voice low and touch softening, “tell me. Tell me what’s allowed.”
“Whatever you want. I don't care.”
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15 Jun 2026
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When Peter came to London, Carl was waiting for him under the hanging clock in the middle of Waterloo station. It had been romantic, in the way that Peter saw all their meetings as a little romantic – a song in the making, all Terry meets Julie and a sunset over the river.
In that moment, every one of his dreams hung, inchoate but irrepressible, on this one dark-haired boy with the fancy name and the rips in his jeans, who held Peter’s whole world on a shoestring.
Or: an early days sort-of-AU story of Peter & Carl's love affair with London - and each other.
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