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[selfwound]

WHAT Last chance for timefuck except not really
WHERE Wherever
WHEN Day 127, whenever

[So, you've been messing around with time.]

[Okay, we've actually been doing that, yeah. Quiet Mounds is still a bit unpredictable, with the seasons and the clocks a little haywire. Today, there's another little pulse of magic. Maybe some of you find yourself back to normal? Or maybe more people are suddenly the wrong age or timeline. Maybe Deadpool shows up. I don't know.]

[Last post for deage/age-up/etc event, though obviously you can continue to backthread or play at your leisure after this.]

Comments

[divasterous]

. . .

[looks up at him after a few moments, smiling a little]

[starspangledman]

[smiles back]

Hey, lover.

[divasterous]

Hi, Steve.

[starspangledman]

How are you feeling?

[divasterous]

Better.

[starspangledman]

That's good.

[divasterous]

I'm very lucky.

[starspangledman]

I could say the same.

[divasterous]

Could you?

[starspangledman]

Yeah. I'm very lucky.

[divasterous]

[leans in to kiss him, soft and slow]

[starspangledman]

[kisses back, warm and open]

[divasterous]

Mmm.

[rubbing their noses together]

[starspangledman]

[laughs, nuzzling back]

Darling.

[divasterous]

Yes, pumpkin?

[starspangledman]

It's good to see your smile again.

[divasterous]

. . . I'm glad.

[starspangledman]

I am too.

[divasterous]

Is there anything else you want to talk about . . .?

[starspangledman]

[shakes his head]

No...I think that's enough for now. Unless you had something you wanted to know?

[divasterous]

No. I'm . . . I think I told you most of what's going on with me. I'm sorry . . . again. That I didn't, before.

[starspangledman]

It's all right. I know it can be hard, sometimes. Finding the right time to share things that hurt us.

[divasterous]

. . .

[abruptly picks his mask up from where he dropped it near the couch, putting it on]

It's fancy, right?

[starspangledman]

[looks at him before reaching up to take it off, if Vasily will let him]

It is, but it's not who you are now.

[divasterous]

No . . . I don't know if I can go back to that.