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The Boy Of Flame and Fire

"So when were you going to tell me about the whole 'not being alive ' thing?"

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"I was hoping..never. It’s not something I’d like to discuss. Besides, why do you care?"

She looked at him indignantly “did you really just ask why I…care? Wait, what?”

She sighed “never mind.” She rubbed her temples. “Can I ask when it happened? How many years?…”

"Eighteen years. I died when I was barely a year old. I was sick. So my mom took me to a special doctor. But he couldn’t find anything. He missed something important and because of that, I didn’t live to see my second birthday." Gabriel clenched his fists, never having forgiven that doctor for letting a child die. "I died screaming and in indescribable pain."

She looked at him for a while, unsure how to respond to this revelation. “But…how are you still here? Why…why have you aged?”

Gabriel thought for a moment. “I don’t really know how I aged. I’m under the impression I am what my mom made me. She wanted me to live. She wouldn’t let me go.”

"Step on a lego" (hi!)

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(Hello there.)

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"What the hell, man? What did I ever do to you?"

"Stop being loud it’s a fucking library." Enjolras bit. "Who are you?" He ground our frustrated.

"Cool it, Sunshine. It’s not like anyone’s even here."

"Yeah. I am."

"Yeah. Well.. Besides you."

"Who are you?" Enjolras

"I’m.. Gabe." The boy looked downward.

Jehan most definitely will tell Dan off and take Gabe out for lunch and be super angry how DARE DAN SAY THAT TO HIS PRECIOUS GABE

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And Gabell be like “damn jehan you’re scary. And also kinda hot.”

And then Gabe gets all sputtery and blushy because he just called Jehan hot hes so stupid gawd.

He blushed at the other boy and hid behind his hands. “I’m not scary, I don’t think. I couldn’t scare anyone.”

"I don’t know, babe. You scared the shit out of my dad. You know under all those flowers and freckles and cuteness, you’re pretty badass."

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Gabe had a habit of not knocking. So it was a regular thing to just burst into Jehans room. This time though, he got a surprise.

"Hey Jehan, have you seen my-" His eyes widened as he trailed off when he realised what he walked into. He looked from Jehans flushed freckled cheeks to his hand. Oh. "W..wow." His mouth felt dry just looking at him. And his own cheeks flushed bright red. "Is that my shirt?"

He had missed Gabe for as long as he had been gone- he hoped the closed door was enough of a single that should anyone come, he would need to be left alone- of course, Gabe wasn’t who he expected to show up.

"Gabe! Gabe, sorry, sorry-"

He blushed. “I-I missed you, and your shirt smells like you.” he admitted.

Gabe stepped forward, sitting at the edge of the bed. “No. It’s okay. It’s just.. Not what I was expecting to see. And honestly you can keep the shirt.” It was one of his older ones so he didn’t mind. That and he kinda wanted to see Jehan wear it. Oh dear. Jehan in his shirt, the neckline dipping low because of his height, his pale shoulder visible, spotted with freckles. Jehan in JUST his shirt. He didn’t realise he had made a small whine. Okay. Off track. Get back to the point Gabe. “Anyway, I’d rather you think about me, than someone else. You don’t have to apologise.”

"So when were you going to tell me about the whole 'not being alive ' thing?"

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gabriel-ghost-boy:

"I was hoping..never. It’s not something I’d like to discuss. Besides, why do you care?"

She looked at him indignantly “did you really just ask why I…care? Wait, what?”

She sighed “never mind.” She rubbed her temples. “Can I ask when it happened? How many years?…”

"Eighteen years. I died when I was barely a year old. I was sick. So my mom took me to a special doctor. But he couldn’t find anything. He missed something important and because of that, I didn’t live to see my second birthday." Gabriel clenched his fists, never having forgiven that doctor for letting a child die. "I died screaming and in indescribable pain."

"Step on a lego" (hi!)

blood-of-ages-past:

gabriel-ghost-boy:

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gabriel-ghost-boy:

(Hello there.)

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"What the hell, man? What did I ever do to you?"

"Stop being loud it’s a fucking library." Enjolras bit. "Who are you?" He ground our frustrated.

"Cool it, Sunshine. It’s not like anyone’s even here."

"Yeah. I am."

"Yeah. Well.. Besides you."

{tiny high school prouvaire is gonna cry into gabe's arms because he failed his driver's test}

littlebirdnamedjehan:

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(BABY!)

"Oh, Jehan. Whats the matter? Are you okay?" 

(cole pendery is my teen gabe bc of reasons)

He drew shapes in his thigh gently. “Very good.” He grinned. His hands drifted from his thighs, resting on his hips before squeezing them lightly.

He kissed the other more and groaned at him. “That feels so good.”

The young blond smirked in response. “You have no idea how hot you look.” He snuck one hand under his shirt, pushing up the fabric.

"So when were you going to tell me about the whole 'not being alive ' thing?"

theconfusifyingbubble:

gabriel-ghost-boy:

"I was hoping..never. It’s not something I’d like to discuss. Besides, why do you care?"

She looked at him indignantly “did you really just ask why I…care? Wait, what?”

"Well, do you care?"

(Text) Dude I don't care who. But one of you assholes get down here and watch Disney movies with me. I may or may not be half naked.

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[text from Emile] I have a very lazy cat sleeping on me oops.

[text from Cedric] I’m at work and I’m getting paid extra for this party. No way I’m skipping out on this.

[text from Alison] I’m stuck at an orientation. Sorry. 

Cedric shifted Gabe a little bit in his lap, just so that his hands could rest on Gabe’s side a little more comfortably, fingers holding his sides with care. 

Gabes pale lips parted, releasing a delicious sigh. His hand drifted from Cedric’s cheeks, to the back of his neck.

He hummed softly, smiling a little bit wider and letting the kiss linger a bit longer before purposely distancing himself from the other. “Your ice cream’s melting.” he managed to say, an amused look on his face now.

Gabe frowned at the separation. He wanted to keep kissing Cedric. He tasted way better than ice cream. “Fuck the ice cream. Better yet..” With a devious smile he grabbed Cedric’s collar and yanked him forward. “Fuck me.”

"I had a nightmare."

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[ There’s a frown of concern as the misses sits up in her bed, rubbing her eye. ]

Oh, Gabe. Do you need someone to sleep with?’ [ She offers this sincerely; she knows how nightmares can be and how shaky they can make a person. ]

She grinned at the kiss, brushing her nose against his once they pulled away. “Does this mean we have to get up now?”

He grunted in response. “I don’t wanna.” 

She laughed and resumed her old position, arm over his front, hugging him. “You were the one who woke me up for that surprise, mister.” 

"I said I was sorry." He grumbled.