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“Hey,” Quinn starts, “Have you guys ever shot-gunned before?”
Kirill, looking up at the sky says, “What is shotgun? Like-” He mocks cocking a gun and shooting it, sound effects, included.
They all giggle and Quinn shakes his head, “No, no, like- like, I take a hit and then exhale it into somebody else’s mouth. So they get the second hand smoke.” He turns to Matt and Brock. “Have either of you guys? We could just show him,” He shrugs like this is normal. Maybe it is to Quinn, maybe Matt’s the weird one.
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“Do you want to come to my lake house this summer?” Quinn asks late one night, his limbs tangled with Kirill’s, lying in his bed.
Kirill turns to face him, resting his chin on Quinn’s shoulder. “In Michigan?”
Quinn hums an affirmative, “For like a week or something. My family, they’d be there so we can’t be- you know- but it’d be fun.”
“Okay.” Kirill agrees quietly, pressing a kiss into Quinn’s shoulder. “Will be fun.”
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Quinn invites Kirill to his lakehouse
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Quinn takes a moment. “Kirill… are you…” he trails off. Kirill’s breath is heavy. It’s hard not to assume.
Kirill hums in question but it doesn’t come out low and sure like it usually does. It’s high and needy. He speaks then, a whiny “Quinny,” falling from his lips. Quinn can practically hear the pout in his voice. The unspoken request.
Shaking his head, Quinn sits up on the bed. “Kirill.” He warns. “I have no idea when Jack will be back.”
“We’ll just have to be quick then.” Kirill reasons.
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Kirill catches a cold and Quinn takes care of him.
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“Hey.” Kirill says, eyes meeting Quinns. “You okay?” He asks softly. The locker room around them isn’t quiet but everyone is chatting in hushed tones.
Quinn scrunches his eyebrows up in question. “What?”
“Your nose.” Kirill says, touching his forefinger to the bridge of his nose.
“Oh, yeah, it’s fine.” He says, waving it off.
Kirill raises an eyebrow at him and Quinn huffs a laugh. “Your lip too?” Kirill asks, reaching out to cup Quinns face in his hand, tilting it back up while gently touching the bruising mark at the corner of Quinns mouth with his thumb.
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The guy who showed up before service was some young guy in his early twenties, a gym rat with neatly coiffed blond hair.
“Does an Italian DILF work here?” He motioned above Carmy’s hand with a flat hand. “Yea high, super blue eyes?”
It took Carmy embarrassingly long to catch up. He just frowned, chugging until— Christ, he meant Richie. Carmy said the first thing that came to mind.
“He’s Polish.”
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- Part 1 of Some good days
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03 Sep 2025
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So fucking good oh my god i almost blew up reading this i forgot how good fanfic could be
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Wake up. Vomit. Try and hide a massive hangover. Avoid Nancy. Put on a suit. Drink water. Drink more water. Give the best damn speech of all time, one that puts Mike's pedantic bullshit one to shame. Clink glasses with Steve, because yeah—his was definitely better. Hug Mrs. Wheeler, offering her his congratulations. Do the same with the groom. Ask how Ted is doing. Share a dance with Robin. Eat cake. Retire to his hotel room. Fall asleep and—
Wake up.
It's Tuesday again. The sort of day where the sun only rises to humiliate you.
Jonathan blinks. Okay. Let's try this again. They've only got eternity, and one of these days something has got to work, right?
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You need a pal to do weird things.
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It's The Little Things [VID] by bessyboo for elipie
Fandoms: Buzzfeed Unsolved (Web Series)
26 Jan 2019
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...that make perfect relationships.
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The red-blue-red-blue of the police sirens cut through the fog of Charlie's fatigue, though he wishes it would stay for when this is all over. At this rate, he'd never get back to sleep. Not that what he's doing now, eyes three-quarters lidded, could be called awake.
Dennis definitely is, though. His eyes wide and glassy, he watches Luther struggle against the two officers with his spine straight, frozen in position like a soldier.
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or, 4 things you said at 1 am, and then one the next morning