the machampion
he/him
25
July 17
Kanto
pansexual
gym leader
gym leader
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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noah faber
friction
POSTED ON Jan 9, 2020 5:16:00 GMT
noah drums a fist against kyle's back. as his hand reels back, it burns alongside his ears. he's speechless here. exposed to the elements, noah is reminded that there is a world past kyle's body.
"you can't just say thaaaat," noah rubs his forehead against kyle's neck, tickling skin with hair, "but i'd be lying if..."
noah tugs him close, fitting his shape securely against his. the choppy winds whip against his face- and the hand on kyle's chest detects the rumblings of some conversation. it is surreal that he's this close. it's as if he witnesses a mountain coming to life. a mythic figure, now real. noah venerates him with the softest kiss on his nape.
like the bagon who dreams of flying, noah soars in those skies too.
"together?" noah repeats. "y-yeah! yeah!! kyle... we're not ending this." he repeats, repeats, repeats. he canonizes experience with frantic word.
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