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Jian Nangong thought it only natural that he and James fucked a lot. James Anderson thought the same.
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Ar would watch the great shadows of boats carve through water above. A chill would gnaw on his spine. Never would he follow. Never would he swim to the surface. It was not fear nor abhorrence. It was instinct.
Instinct deceived. A fish in a net. Ar was caught.
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Albert Peyton did not hold humanity in disdain or malice. Indeed, he did not regard them in any particular way. They simply were.
Thomas Fenwick simply was. And yet, so much more.
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- Part 2 of To You Alone
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William Miller didn't broadcast his bleeding heart, but that did not negate the fact it was there.
Louis Haddad was both pretty and pitiful. William was beginning to recognise he was weak to such combinations.
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Jian Nangong's final year of school did not go as he'd predicted, intended or wanted.
But it's as they say.
When it rains, it fucking pours.
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- Part 5 of Grow As We Go
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One had hands accustomed to holding paintbrushes. The other, hands accustomed to snapping necks. There was a strange and beautiful symmetry in the way these hands came together, as if they formed a single soul, woven of two threads.
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Jian Nangong had an overall rather loose grip on the complexities of life. If hugged for too long, he would start to cry.
James Anderson had a nice house and a nice car and a very nice annual salary. His wife was pretty. His son was cute.
Their relationship could be called many things, one hardly knew where to start.
At the beginning, perhaps.
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