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poisonedprose · 2 years
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₊˚✧ reunited
young!boris pavlovsky x gn!reader fluff
warnings: drugs, alcohol, self degrading???,
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part 2 to "enough is enough" but can be read as a stand alone
idea from @sunasgrxce
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Boris laid still in his bed, too tired to move even the slightest. He had lost himself, more than he already had, in drugs and alcohol. He missed the love of his love. The one person that made him feel worth something.
"Boris, you cannot just lay there forever." Theo sighed as he picked up garbage that was scattered throughout the room. "Why did they not just tell me it bothered them." Boris groaned and shoved his face into a pillow.
"You're not exactly the easiest to talk to, you know." Boris groaned again, knowing Theo was right. "I just want them here with me." He mumbled as he grabbed a pillow and cuddled it as he would cuddle you.
"I don't understand why you don't call them? It's been months!" "Because!" Boris exaggerated as if that was a good reason. He let go of the pillow and sprawled across his back.
The doorbell startled them both, seeing as no one ever visited him besides Theo and his dad would just use his keys. "Who's that?" Theo asked concerned. Boris shook his head, indicating he didn't know who it was.
Theo placed the garbage back on the floor and made his way toward the door. He only opened the door halfway, cautiously, only to be met with you. "Hi, Theo." You smiled as he opened the door fully. "Hi." He smiled back. "Is Boris in?" You asked to which Theo nodded pointing to Boris' room.
You smiled gratefully at Theo, and walked to Boris' room, knocking lightly before walking in. Boris stared at you, thinking the drugs he had taken earlier were just now kicking in. "Hi." You whispered, though he still stayed silent. You awkwardly shuffle to his bed and sit next to his sprawled out body.
"I was going to call but I figured I should see you in person." You laughed as you put your hand in his hair. "Y/N." He whispered, just now realizing you were in fact real. "Boris." You whispered back.
He quickly sat up on the bed and consumed you in a hug. "Мій прекрасний ангел." He said quietly into your ear as he stroked your hair. "I missed you very much, Y/N." He continued, not daring to let go of you. "I missed you too." You smiled as you inhaled his scent that felt weirdly like home.
"Please... do not leave me again." His voice started to shake. "I won't." You promised as you choked on a sob. "I won't." You repeated pulling him closer to you than before. Boris repeatedly pressed small, loving kisses to your temple.
"I love you." He whispered, still afraid to let go. "Ти досконалий." You smiled though you didn't know what it meant, but you didn't care. You couldn't care. Not when you were in the arms of the one person you loved the most.
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Update <3
So, I do plan to allow more time now for writing since I’ve wrapping up this Philosophy course, to having some down time to work with my emotions and thus cultivating better stories for our favs. I’ll start adding mostly to Forget about Kotku and The Secrets of the Sojourn Sands because they are somewhat tied together in a way, for me at least, and I suppose a bit in the written stories too in that sense, but not so overtly that you must read one or the other so don’t worry. More just a matured mirroring of the unspoken in the early years of them into something grander, something more spiritually deep in nature awakening to understanding their truth (red string theory cliché even ties into it, as well as manifesting and fate as a whole). I figured I should just share that so you might check it out since I know it seems farfetched or out of the fandoms reach a bit upon only checking out the tags but it’s just a choice of styling, I’d taken to trying to work with dreams a bit more to work with symbolisms more, as well as different mythologies and religions but merged (think “The Sandman”), and all around working on my story telling abilities. I just felt I should inform you all. The next chapter of “Sojourn Sands” fic (as I call it for short) will be dropping soon. (It will be a few more until the title of the entire fic makes sense though... it’s to do with the dreams to come.) The next chapter will be POV Boris as will be the next instalment after too, since we have more story to fill in for him. I also made there be a time when Theo tries to live on his own but for reasons that will soon come to light, he moves back home with Hobbie. I’m actually having a lot of fun changing and writing from other perspectives! I missed it! I love my Boris sm! <3 
(Note: the first chapter of “Sojourn Sands” has been edited, corrected some and reformatted.)
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moon-jellie · 1 year
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Yeah so
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roadkilledthegirl · 9 months
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sick of all the “boris follows theo to New York after Vegas” fics. I want “boris follows theo to New York after Amsterdam” fics, and I want them NOW.
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queerlermind · 7 months
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WHY COULDN'T THEY JUST GET A GOOD HAPPY ENDING AND GET MARRIED AND CONTINUED TO RAISE POPCHYK!?!??!? UGHHHH I LOVE THEM SM AND IT ALMOST MADE ME CRY WHEN BORIS DIDN'T GO W THEO ☹️
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butterflysonnets · 13 days
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all i can imagine right now is teenage theo’s stupid gay ass listening to the 2004 re-release of mr. brightside by the killers (because, yknow, vegas) on repeat while bitching about kotku in his stupider gayer journal and then having an internal crisis wondering why mr. brightside speaks to him so viscerally
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kikomarts · 1 year
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the chokehold this quote: “which was, of course— i love you.” has on tgf fandom needs to be studied
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darkacademianew · 9 months
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Boris when Kitsey's cheating on Theo: "And you love her, yes. But not too much." [...] "Because you are not mad, or wild, or grieving!"
Theo when Kotku breathes: "That dumb little bitch!"
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notagaybastard · 1 year
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Is it too early for Christmas content?
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jesenslapetitemort · 1 year
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Desperately trying to find that one boreo fic on ao3 when they were in Vegas and Theo had the craving to cut up some oranges for himself in the morning and then accidentally cut himself with the knife, Boris helps him bandage his wound and they make screwdrivers with said oranges and vodka while it’s raining out, will very much appreciate if anyone tells me what fic this is
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sparklygraves · 1 year
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just thinking about how one of the reasons Theo & Boris are wonderful for fanfiction is because there’s really just one (albeit GIANT) barrier between them-- good ol homophobia.
so it’s like-- you get them past that & all that’s left is their crazy amazing chemistry. 
& we’ve basically already seen them as a couple! because their chemistry is so strong that they became one of those accidental couples who don’t totally realise what’s happening.
we’ve seen them spend all their time together, hook up, bicker... I mean...!
so basically in boreo fanfic it’s the process of getting Theo & Boris to clue into the fact that they are ALREADY a couple.
ooof I love them!
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boreopavlikovskys · 3 months
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Everyone! Remember my boreo fanfic?? From ao3? Yeah, it's getting deleted in some weeks.
THAT'S Because I'm writing a book!!! And I'll reuse some of it and ye. Lemme know who wants to be a beta reader in spring!
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demadogs · 1 year
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this is genuinely fucking insane
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transsexualjoanofarc · 4 months
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i shoukd start writing more damn!!!
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roadkilledthegirl · 9 months
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ok. I’m going to say it.
I love ALL eras of boreo/decklikovsky EQUALLY, and I will FIGHT for EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM.
Las Vegas era? Brilliant - the inexplicable teenage love and lust for each other (terrifying and amazing) - caring for someone because they’re the only person in the universe who cares for you, getting drunk and high and altogether plastered together because you’re so traumatized and lonely that you don’t know how to bond with people in any different way and hey, you both like it (a little too much in fact) so why not?? It’s DELICIOUS. this part of the book was just written too well to be put down as “unfortunate” or “less than”. It’s so so so sad and raw and angry and vulgar and and and
And you couldn’t even have post-Vegas New York, Antwerp & Amsterdam without it!! Where would the tension, the longing, the shock of seeing your - best friend? ex best friend? The guy you hate so much because you love him even more ??? Where would all of that come from without such a complex, tangled backstory???? There’s no one without the other!!!!!!
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queerlermind · 7 months
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me when the goldfinch & boreo !! ↳ ♡₊˚.
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