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DEAR JACK
POSTED ON Jul 9, 2023 15:39:55 GMT
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DEAR JACK
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park
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LONG WERE THE NIGHTS WHEN SERGEI'S DAYS ONCE REVOLVED AROUND JACK. Jack, his boyfriend, his other half—when his life are all about being in the laboratory to look for clues and joining the night's watch of Hammerlocke battlements, never would Sergei think he will get to go back to Galar. When the man asks him to be his boyfriend, it seems logical for Sergei to accept because he knows there will be no other guy who will know him better than Jack does.
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[attr="class","iggy"] Oh, god. See, the thing is—when one has a memory that’s nearly infallible such as him due to his line of work, one tends to remember things. A lot of things. For he himself was carrying the proof that what happened in Hammerlocke was all too real—his notebook. Yes, the very same one he travelled with, was now littered with as much information as he sought fit to scratch down in it. (This included the drawings of the ruined tapestries, for one. The legend of Hammerlocke, for another. And then… the rest of the pages… were taken up by even more notes. Small, idyllic details that he took note of during those twenty years.) He still couldn’t get over how his hair had gone blonde, though… A chuckle escaped him as he saw a message slide into his phone’s inbox. ‘Heading to your location now, will join you shortly.’ He was accompanied by his Yamper, Sumi, who was running in useless circles around him. + sergei dachev + AHAHAHAHAHAHA  [newclass=".iggy b"] color:#e6194e;font-size:13px; [/newclass] [newclass=".iggy i"] color:#e6194e;font-size:13px; [/newclass] [newclass=".iggy a"] font-size:13px; font-family: courier new; text-transform: lowercase!important; [/newclass] |
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DEAR JACK
POSTED ON Jul 10, 2023 15:29:17 GMT
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[attr="class","iggy"] That would be easy, considering that— Another message found its way into his phone’s Inbox, so with a few swipes, he cracked a grin. The Yamper that was running in useless circles around his feet looked up, tongue lolling out one side of his mouth. “Hm? Sumi, what?” he asked the yellow Pokémon absently. Was there something on her mind, too? “No, I’m just meeting someone for coffee! What’s with that look?!” The canid Pokémon would not relent, still running in silly circles around him as he threw his hands up in mock celebration before continuing on to their rendezvous point— Where was the readhead, anyway? + sergei dachev + AHAHAHAHAHAHA [newclass=".iggy b"] color:#e6194e;font-size:13px; [/newclass] [newclass=".iggy i"] color:#e6194e;font-size:13px; [/newclass] [newclass=".iggy a"] font-size:13px; font-family: courier new; text-transform: lowercase!important; [/newclass] |
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