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“Yes, yes, it's not well known but I can be quite the hopeless romantic,” he sighs, mock sadness starting to bleed into his face, “a blessing and a curse, truly.” he falls against the wall, posing like a damsel in distress.
“You're so dramatic…” Nagisa can't help but smile at the display, bringing his hand up to cover his mouth.
“Hell yeah, I am! And you—” Karma gets off the wall coming in close, really close, like this Nagisa can see every flick of color in his golden eyes,
“—Love it…” Karma completes his sentence, and before Nagisa could even comprehend what Karma meant, he answered.
“ Yeah .” Nagisa breathed it out, his eyelids feeling heavy all of a sudden. He didn’t need to know exactly what Karma was saying he liked, he’d say yes either way.
---------------------------------------------------Karma wants to kiss Nagisa. Nagisa is being driven crazy by Karma. But it's all okay because Karma gets the kiss he was hoping for... and a bit more.
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After their fight Nagisa is expecting Karma to be more guarded than ever, instead he strips all his walls down.
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“I was asleep...” Anne looked over at Gilbert, who was also passed out on his desk, his breath rustling the papers beneath him.
“I didn’t think it would be fair to wake him and not you.” Miss Stacy said, standing up. “Plus, it seems he needed some sleep as well.”
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Gilbert and Anne have this mysterious condition where they haven't slept in months. They can only sleep when they're together.
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Time for Some Errands by FionaDunn
Fandoms: Lockwood & Co. - Jonathan Stroud, Lockwood & Co. (TV)
30 Jan 2025
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In which we take some liberties with The Hollow Boy's timelines to enable gratuitous fluff and cute Locklyle.
When Holly Munro is hired she institutes mandatory rest days for the three workaholics of Lockwood and Co.
This is just one of those days with Lockwood and Lucy running some much-needed errands. -
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Sydney is reminded of his mother.
(And Jedidiah is so sorry.)
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- Part 4 of my scrunklies (camp here and there)