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and what if you'd never smiled at me by kaleidoscopeminds for galacticsugar
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
26 Jun 2021
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He opens up the loaf from the cut, exposing the pale inside that was previously encased by the dark crust. He wonders if you were to split people open whether they would match their appearance; he worries that his own exterior might be a little too much like the hard crust of his sourdough. Not Luke though. He’s pretty sure people like Luke are as soft and golden on the inside as they are on the outside.
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Calum's really not happy about the new bakery that's just opened up down the road from his own bakery; it's gaudy and pastel and covered in flowers and is an offence to the name of baking. At least he's got a new regular to make him feel better about it all. One with a smile that can turn a day around just like that, even on a Tuesday.Bookmarked by goldenluke
13 Jun 2022
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So no, Luke isn’t pining, but a part of him is waiting. Not for Ashton, necessarily, but for someone to come along and take his heart back from Ashton and keep it for themselves. He wonders, though, and he often catches himself hoping that the words engraved in his neck are meant to one day leave Ashton’s mouth, and that the words on Ashton’s neck will one day leave Luke’s.
In which soulbonds aren’t formed until both parts of a match has acknowledged and accepted the universe’s intended sort of attraction for the other, and Luke and Ashton have been friends since they were teenagers.
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11 Jun 2022
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Flint cuts his hair. Silver helps.
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08 Jun 2022
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can't find the sound under my tongue by lifewasradical
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
08 May 2021
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One year, nine months, eighteen days. Luke and Ashton have been attached at the hip for one year, nine months, and eighteen days. Six hundred, fifty six days. Almost twenty two months. One could argue that no, it’s actually been months and years longer than that; but officially, their time together is bound by a date, one solid time where they said yeah, this is it. Despite being this far into a relationship, one punctuated by extended time on the road, living so intertwined, they still don’t live together.
Or, Ashton refuses to move in with Luke. Alternately, a fic inspired by black butterflies and deja vu
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12 Feb 2022
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“If you do think I’m insane, I’ll go home and we can forget that this whole conversation ever took place. Deal?”
“I guess?” Ashton says, bewilderment painting every nook and cranny of his face. “What was with all the questions beforehand, though? You’re not gonna ask me to have sex with you, are you?”
Awful, unwelcome, mortified heat rushes to Luke’s face, and he lets out an involuntary noise that’s halfway between a squeak and a gag. He keeps his eyes on Ashton, though, and Ashton’s jaw drops.
“What?!” Ashton exclaims, putting his coffee down. “You want us to— what? Why?”
In which Luke wants to explore miscellaneous kinks and Ashton strikes him as a good candidate to do said exploring with with.
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15 Dec 2021