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    Cheryl Cummings commented on the post, bricks 2 months ago

    mortar and bricks
    for you to rest your head against
    when the people you’ve called friends
    have become solid and hard.

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    smoothmovebro posted an update 2 months, 1 week ago

    First the knife, then the counselling, now the bloody psychologist. People think I’m a nutcase! What’s so bad about being who I am? Is it because I’m willingly harming myself? Wouldn’t it be better if nobody but me got hurt? What would they say about a 20-year old with the exact same condition?

    I never understand why people think it’s a suicide attempt. It’s just like any other vice: it’s an escape. It’s a way for me to calm down or to make myself snap out of what’s bothering me. Would it make a difference if I turned to the bottle or smoked joints and/or fags? Why have a violent reaction against self-inflicted cuts on a body?

    In case Mina is reading this, all I’d like to say is sorry.

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    Cheryl Cummings commented on the post, leathery 2 months, 4 weeks ago

    the leathery surface of your skin, the stiff and slip of your right arm, wrapped around me.

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    Cheryl Cummings commented on the post, real 3 months, 4 weeks ago

    It seemed real, but then again, what does that mean? Your arms were there, scraping against mine. You lips were chapped, rubbing against mine. Your eyes were blank. Your shirt was off. Your chest was bare.

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    smoothmovebro posted an update 4 months, 1 week ago

    It’s amazing how 5 words can change a friendship of 7 months. I thought it was just hormones but then the feeling kept coming back. So I learned how to hide it.

    One day, the question came up (Who do you want to kiss?) and I gave a vague answer and she didn’t ask for details. The following day, she asked if one of our classmates were on the list. ”You could say that..” I told her.

    Jacob happened to listen to us and after coming up with a few wild guesses and asking me if he was right (I rejected all of them), he stayed silent for a few moments.

    Looking at his expression, I figured the penny dropped. I nodded and he shook his head in disbelief. She still had no idea and Jacob was just flipping out. Eventually, she figured it out and her expression was one of utter confusion, not what I would expect if I found out someone fancied me.
    She told me to explain myself during recess and when the bell rang, I basically confessed to her how much I fancied her, what I’ve been through and made a recap of our entire friendship from my point of view. She also told me how she fancied me and I’ve never felt so happy.

    We had our first kiss and it was perfect. It may have been awkward and she may be a bit too stiff, but it was perfect for me. Her lips were simple soft and luscious. Oh, how I want to feel them against mine again. The heat of her mouth was almost begging me to deepen the kiss. I wanted to feel more of her but we were running out of time. People were making their way to class and so should we.

    It’s amazing how you can love someone so fast.

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    smoothmovebro commented on the post, compass 4 months, 1 week ago

    “There is no way that we’re crossing that lake!” Sherlock protested.
    “Well, there’s no way around it and Price is getting pretty far at this pace,” John said, looking around.
    “Maybe we can find some sort of shortcut…” Sherlock muttered.
    “For God’s sake, just get in the bloody lake!” John said as he shoved Sherlock forwards. he fell face first into the icy cold water, coat and all.
    Sherlock’s teeth were chattering when he was able to surface. “What was that for?!” he yelled at John.
    John was deliberately ignoring Sherlock as he looked at his compass. “Well, he left a note that said go north and… oh,” he looked behind his shoulder.
    Sherlock got out of the water and was soaking wet. He’s going to need a hot shower after this. “What? Did we take a wrong turn?” he asked.
    “Yeah, seems like it. North was actually that way,” John said, pointing in the direction they came from.
    Oh, bloody hell, Sherlock thought. What a way to get yourself wet and waste time.

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    floppybelly commented on the post, hundred 7 months, 3 weeks ago

    Peter waved a hot-pad in front of the oven, wafting the hot air away from his mask before reaching in to retrieve his prize. Three round cakes, dyed with special food coloring to make them silver, bronze and […]

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    floppybelly commented on the post, breath 7 months, 3 weeks ago

    Peter and his two boys stood solemnly around the work bench. It had been a rough couple of months, watching their creator struggle with the loss of Delilah. The bedraggled inventor had poured his heart and soul […]

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    floppybelly commented on the post, before 8 months ago

    Rabbit crossed his arms and stood in the corner stubbornly with a quiet hrmph.
    “Now now, Rabbit, don’t be that way,” Peter smiled at him from the work bench, twisting his screwdriver in behind the silver […]

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    Cheryl Cummings commented on the post, spa 8 months, 2 weeks ago

    She needed a break. She loved her children, but she needed to get away. One son, plus a disabled husband is a little much to bear on working woman, supporting a family and a college lover.

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    smoothmovebro commented on the post, whether 8 months, 2 weeks ago

    “I can’t decide whether you should live or die!” the Master sang along with his all-around studio. Ruling the world would be so boring if there weren’t any tunes playing once in a while.

    He saw his co-ruler […]

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    floppybelly commented on the post, sustain 8 months, 2 weeks ago

    Sherlock leaned back against the cool bricks of the underpass, letting his head rest on the dank surface as he exhaled a thick cloud of tobacco smoke and breath-fog. The fog swirled around him and wrapped gently […]

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    smoothmovebro commented on the post, dehydrated 8 months, 3 weeks ago

    Why did this case lead them to the desert again? Oh right, they had to go to Egypt. It felt like some sort of treasure hunt, Sherlock thought. The murderer kept leaving clues leading to his next victim, which […]

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    smoothmovebro commented on the post, chain 9 months ago

    Sherlock was having a little fun with this “client”. A little too obedient, she thought.

    Once again, a case has brought her undercover, but this time as a dominatrix. Complete with the all black leather get-up […]

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    floppybelly commented on the post, side 9 months ago

    Sherlock laid back as the darkness and the high-thread-count sheets enveloped him, rolling onto his side to fix a gaze on the crescent moon as he contemplated the night’s events. The adrenaline and endorphins from […]

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    smoothmovebro posted an update 9 months ago

    Not really sure if I should continue my fic or not…

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    smoothmovebro commented on the post, event 9 months ago

    “Left right left…” John awkwardly moved his feet to keep up with Sherlock’s rhythm. She was teaching him how to waltz for the case and he seems to be doing well for a beginner.

    Now that Sherlock could change […]

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    smoothmovebro posted an update 9 months, 1 week ago

    OK, I really need to update this fic of mine so yeah. AUTHOR MODE.

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