Valentines for Life

Valentines for Life

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., juil. 5, 2018
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Valentine's Day. Oof. What is it even good for if you don't have anyone to celebrate it with because you're single? That's exactly how Gumball feels. He has never liked february because of that day. But this year is different.. Someone has been sending Gumball a note. Every single day.. Those words are sweet and loving..it causes the butterflies in his stomach to go all crazy. And now he sits there and wonders..who could it be? --Infos-- ~Original story ((Rp)) ~Created by two people (~Sexual / Mature content ) ~ No Art / Music ((If added)) is mine / ours ~English is my (Original Writer) 3rd language so I'm sorry for possible mistakes. W1: Action: *__* Talk: ___ Text: "___" Think: (thinks:____) W2: Action: ___ Talk/Think/Text: "___"
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Summary: Louis finds himself out of place in LA, unable to get at an itch that's been bothering him for years. He supposes back in the early days, home hadn't been a place. It'd been a person. He'd etched it permanently into his skin for fucks sake. It was always him and Harry. Stuck to each other like super glue. Pulled together by some magnetic force, existing in their own bubble. Everyone could see it, but that was half the problem, wasn't it? It's not like Louis can pinpoint the exact moment in time when him and Harry fell out of sync. There wasn't really one at all. It had been a gradual slip, like the tide wearing away at a sandstone cliff. Chipping the solid foundations until there was nothing left to stop the structure falling to the waves below. It's not like he spends all of his time sitting around moping over a lost friendship, he's good at distractions. But LA only seems to accentuate the distance between them. Two separate planets, not even in the same solar system

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