A little something about my gals MissCherry and Schpog.
For those who wonder: Of course we do have our porblems sometimes. Of course we all cry from time to time. And yes, there’s also jealousy sometimes. Just like in a “normal” realationship. But we all look out for each other and listen closely what the others have to say. When we fight it’s never about winning, it’s about problem solving. In the end the most important thing for me, and them, is that the others have a happy fullfilled life. (Not only a poly relationship should be like that).
I am so happy I am with them.
I guess I can kiss heaven goodbye, because it’s got to be a sin to look this good.
be back soon
i should record myself because my voice is like
i should not have said i could work today
i feel like shit
*cartwheels into inbox* TELL ME MORE ABOUT SHORT COURF! *clears throat* pretty please?
Oh gosh, of course! You’re gonna have to shut me up, friend ;)
- I picture Courf as also being a little chubby - when he was a kid he was sometimes made fun of for his size, both in regards to weight and height, but he was always able to make a better joke about it, so the people trying to tease him would just give up
- He always insists upon sitting in Combeferre’s lap no matter where they are, and did this even before they started dating. ‘Ferre just accepts it, and anyone who dares say anything is met with Combeferre’s famous icy stare
- One Christmas he dressed up as Santa and somehow persuaded all the tall Amis (Combeferre, Joly, Bahorel, and Marius) to dress as his elves. He also managed to get Enjolras - no-one to this day knows how - to dress up as his reindeer, complete with red nose and everything
- He’s from a big, Italian family, and has several both older and younger brothers and sisters, all of whom are taller than him. Even though he’s not the youngest, his nonna calls him the baby of the family and spoils him rotten
She rolled her eyes at him, jerking a bit with a giggle when his hand ran up her side. “That tickled,” she smacked him on the chest lightly.
Courf smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief. “I’ll have to keep that in mind. Where else?” He dipped down to kiss the side of her neck.
i dont feel good