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Clive Rosfield ([personal profile] rosarianoath) wrote2023-09-20 09:04 pm
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-25 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[She hums, amused. She might need a little rest herself, lest she be made raw by his enthusiasm. She seems content to stay spread out on top of him, however, fingers moving to stroke his cheek.]

I've missed you.

[They've established that already, but she can't stop herself from saying it again.]
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-25 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[She has no intention of leaving.]

Sometimes I like to think there must be another Clive and Jill out there. Some other world where we stayed in that flower field. Or where we lived different lives altogether, but still found one another.
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-25 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Then the same must be true of you, too.

[And they can't just... be this.]
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-26 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
This Jill for this Clive.

[She rests her head against him, comfortable.]

However that may look.
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Her hand passes over his stomach, a need to touch his body. It's not what she would hope for, no, but this must be an improvement to how things have been the past few months.]

I'll take anything over nothing.

[Or maybe she's just like fuckstruck right now but she'll dwell on that later.]
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
No. It would be one thing to avoid you if we lived separately, but...

[They don't. He doesn't even have his basement, currently. Jill traces the line of his hip like she's done it a hundred times.]

Perhaps we let it be what it will be without expectation. I will live my life, and you will live yours.
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Then we fall into bed together again.

[She can't really say that's all it is, with the blatant feelings involved.]
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Not anyone we're... sleeping with, at least.

[She bites her lip, debating.]

I never want to know. I'll never ask.
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
That won't happen.

[She would never want it to happen.]
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
I won't find someone else.

[She can feel her gut churn.]

... would you tell me if you found someone else, Clive?
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[At least that's settled ]

I'll try.
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[personal profile] noburden 2024-02-27 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
I've wanted you nearly as far back as I can remember. Others will want you, too.

[Maybe it would start out as something superficial, but once they knew him... who wouldn't want more?]

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