Call: Male friend that kisses me

Hartley: I dream about a varied amount of things. Sometimes nightmares, sometimes good things. My medication keeps the night terrors down. Would you like me to wear a suit or something more casual? Cisco: We’ll have to talk about our dreams sometime, Hart. Definitely go for the suit. I’m sure it will /suit/ you. -giggles-

Call: Male friend that kisses me

Hartley: I don’t want to be a Rathaway, Cisquito. Last night I dreamt that I was a Ramon, to be frank. -pause- God, I’m sorry, that wasn’t appropriate to tell you. I apologize. But. If you’ll have me. I’d love to be your plus one. Cisco: -silence- what? You dreamt we got married? -nervous laughter-Continue reading “Call: Male friend that kisses me”

saralancecanaray: “Don’t say that, Cisco.” She crossed her arms gently, turning towards him slightly. “A couple months now, Cisco. We’ve been two ships passing in the night.” You’ve been going on a rampage and I’m pregnant. “It’s good to see you’re not dead.” “But it’s true. I went wacko, terrorizing the town, hurting people I care about,Continue reading

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