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a stylized drawing of the shadow usul, a black squirrel-like creature with yellow eyes and a purple neck ruff. its dark tendrils curl around the edges of the icon and so do locks of its ruff.



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    Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow,
    Though thou be black as night
    And she made all of light,
    Yet follow thy fair sun unhappy shadow.

    Follow her whose light thy light depriveth,
    Though here thou liv’st disgraced,
    And she in heaven is placed,
    Yet follow her whose light the world reviveth.

    Follow those pure beams whose beauty burneth,
    That so have scorched thee,
    As thou still black must be,
    Till Her kind beams thy black to brightness turneth.

    Follow her while yet her glory shineth,
    There comes a luckless night,
    That will dim all her light,
    And this the black unhappy shade divineth.

    Follow still since so thy fates ordained,
    The Sun must have his shade,
    Till both at once do fade,
    The Sun still proved, the shadow still disdained.

    -Thomas Campion, A Book of Ayres (1601)

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    “When I said I was coming over to visit, I meant for a cuddles and maybe a few drinks, not a booty call and this,” Foggy stated, flapping Matt’s shirt and the way that Matt’s nostrils flared had Foggy narrowing his eyes speculatively.

    “I like it when you smell like me,” Matt responded without a hint of shame and this was the man that Foggy had chosen to love. His mother would be appalled, their family was really big on shame and Foggy was starting to think that any hint of embarrassment that Matt had ever showed when they talked about sex was a complete farce.

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    “How’s this,” Foggy finally says. “When you think you’re healed up enough to go out again, you let me know so I can stay at your place that night.”

    Matt opens his mouth to respond, then closes it again, considering. “Won’t that be the least restful time to crash at my apartment?”

    “Objectively yes,” Foggy agrees. “But you’re missing the tradeoff: every night that I sleep at home before then, I’ll do it knowing that you’re not out getting your ass kicked.”

    Matt and Foggy establish a new routine. It involves a lot of crashing on Matt's couch.

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    “Ice,” Matt says, eventually. “Just--everywhere. And everything hurts.”

    “From working out?” Foggy asks. Matt will say he’s fine when he’s got six knife wounds in his side, but, a few years into their friendship, he adapted to Foggy’s mothering tendencies and became a child about any other pain.

    “Sort of, but mostly the cold. Heat’s broken at the gym,” Matt says, making a face. “It’s just my skin—and certain sensitive areas.”

    Foggy cups Matt’s cold cheek in one hand.

    “Okay, give it to me straight, honey,” he says. “Did your dick freeze off?”

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    cause i want you on your knees

     

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    "I’m taking my clothes off,” Foggy says, and Matt inclines his head like he’s listening to the soft sound of fabric sliding against skin. Foggy leaves his clothes on the floor, moving to kneel in front of Matt, putting hands on his knees. “What do you want?”

    “What can I have?” Matt asks, quietly.

    “Whatever you want,” Foggy replies.

    “Don’t say that, you always says that,” Matt says. “Please, just—tell me what I can’t do.”

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