omg idk if this is okay to say but I took a tip from you and tried to see if it was easier to get some fic writing done on campus and now I’m just a little more wet than I’d like to admit from my own writing and I still have to take the train home… :)
hehe. been there😇
I have to sit in a corner so no one can see my laptop cause I think I’d die of embarrassment if anyone knew. but yes. I’ll be writing in my fave study spot and suddenly the urge to go home and turn on my vibe hits real hard🤭
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"Regulus' collection" a microfic for my love, @bellaxisworld
Regulus had been collecting them for a while—his Sylvanian Families collection, that is. It all began with gifts from Sirius. The first one was a little raccoon, and Sirius had carefully wrapped it for him before leaving for school ten years ago. Each time his brother visited for the holidays, he would add another one to Regulus' collection.
He had never felt embarrassed of them, not until now, at twenty-one years old, with a shelf displaying them in an apartment where his brother’s hottest friend would be coming over. They were about to host their first dinner since leaving their parents' home, and Regulus had gladly obliged, anything to make his brother happy. But now, as those little shits looked back at him from the dustless shelf, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Regulus had been crushing on James for as long as he could remember. They had seen each other not more than three times, which meant he had experienced the warmth of the sun in close proximity that same amount of times. And Regulus hated the cold.
When Sirius insisted on them living together, he was also adamant about their home feeling like a place where they both existed. It was actually his idea to have his collection on display. Now, Regulus wonders if his brother's plan had been to humiliate him all along.
He tried discreetly covering them with anything, even willing to shove them all inside a drawer. But as he grabbed the first one, his brother stopped him.
"What are you doing, Reg?" Sirius laughed a little as Regulus blushed.
"Nothing, but I just don't want your friend to think I'm lame," Regulus replied quietly, his gaze stuck on his shoes.
"Remus has seen your collection millions of times, Reg. It's just James who—" his brother stopped talking, and Regulus dared to look back at him, guilt all over his face.
"Reggie, do you care what James thinks?" Sirius' tone was much more gentle than Regulus had expected.
"So what if I do?" and at the response, Sirius' eyes softened.
"No, fuck no. Don't look at me like that. I don't like James or his stupid smile."
"Reg-"
"I know, I know! Of course, I care what James thinks, now help me hide them, but be careful!" Regulus started delicately placing them in a drawer, but Sirius' grip stopped him once more.
"Do you want to know a secret?"
"Sirius, we don't have time-"
"James has a collection of his own."
Regulus smiled but quickly called his brother's bluff, "you're just trying to make me feel better."
"I would never lie about a Sylvanian Families collection! I swear on Moony!" Sirius drew a cross around his heart.
Before Regulus could protest any longer, they heard a knock on the door.
It was James. Handsome and perfect James, who brought flowers and exquisite wine for dinner.
It was James. Adorable and kind James, who complimented Regulus' collection all night and insisted it was much better curated than James'.
It was James. Lovely and breathtaking James who would one day have a shelf next to Regulus' for his own collection.
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pedri doesn’t seem too upset so hopefully it’s not super serious then, i’m going to take it as good news
yes ojala ojala he was able to sit on the bench for the rest of the game which is a good sign. only ever want to see him happy!
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hi!! just wanted to check up and ask how you’re doing because I miss talking to you and then I went on your main page and saw that you’ve been feeling busy and things are going on that must be getting you down. I won’t press for details ofc, I just want to say is that even though I’m a little picture and some words on a screen, I care about you!! I hope you’ll find something to do today that’s just for you and your heart and your brain to forget about all the troubles and the busy stuff for even a second. ♡
Thank you love! This means alot. I’m actually doing really well considering the circumstances. But of course healing is a process…
Thank you for checking in. It really means more than you know💗
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