I just don't get that Zeke. He is an Enigma. It must be torturing Casey to know what it is he wants. Sheer companionship? By-stealth seduction? It's hard to tell at this stage. He's sly in questioning, but the strange withdrawals and sudden rages don't seem like boyfriend-positioning behaviour. He seems to view Casey as a pure little boy who should be saved from the chicks and the hurts of social life but is he letting his own neuroses run wild? I'm confused, and loving it!
Casey is NOT confused, knowing well what he wants in this luscious young man, but he is frustrated. And that HOT. :-)
Zeke held the deed to every fantasy, want and pore-
Zeke, the deed! Claim the deed!
but all outward, acceptable places people could see of him showed nothing but boy, boy, little, little boy... That's the good part! Teen heaven and don't you ever change, Casey boy, we love you xxx
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awwwwwwwwww! Poor Zeke, so alone and traumatised. You have such a gift for characterisation. I want to hug them both so much. I'm assuming the ambrosia is not the ambrosia devon custard we have over here but something else? The way you described it doesn't fit with what we have but I've never heard of it before??
Can I just say (and please don't be offended) that you used the wrong 'illicit'. What you wanted was 'elicit'. It may be a dictionary fault on your pc- mine has tried to tell me all sorts in the past, usually utterly insane.
Haha, not offended! I ALWAYS screw up which one's which. LOL! THANK you for that, lol. Believe me, I wanna know when I mess up. :D
Ambrosia salad here is a mix of fruit (usually fruit cocktail), marshmallows, coconut, whipped cream... it's not MY big fave, but it felt fitting for Zeke, for whatevz reason. I suppose it's cos' he's a squishy, delicious, fluffy-hearted boy. :D:D:D:D
that sounds very... sugary. I agree it's perfect for Zeke, because he is a sweetie underneath it all. I think I'll stick to my low fat custard though (oddly enough I usually have it with fruit!)
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Becca's gonna be crushed.
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I just don't get that Zeke. He is an Enigma. It must be torturing Casey to know what it is he wants. Sheer companionship? By-stealth seduction? It's hard to tell at this stage. He's sly in questioning, but the strange withdrawals and sudden rages don't seem like boyfriend-positioning behaviour. He seems to view Casey as a pure little boy who should be saved from the chicks and the hurts of social life but is he letting his own neuroses run wild? I'm confused, and loving it!
Casey is NOT confused, knowing well what he wants in this luscious young man, but he is frustrated. And that HOT. :-)
Zeke held the deed to every fantasy, want and pore-
Zeke, the deed! Claim the deed!
but all outward, acceptable places people could see of him showed nothing but boy, boy, little, little boy... That's the good part! Teen heaven and don't you ever change, Casey boy, we love you xxx ( ... )
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I'm assuming the ambrosia is not the ambrosia devon custard we have over here but something else? The way you described it doesn't fit with what we have but I've never heard of it before??
Can I just say (and please don't be offended) that you used the wrong 'illicit'. What you wanted was 'elicit'. It may be a dictionary fault on your pc- mine has tried to tell me all sorts in the past, usually utterly insane.
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Ambrosia salad here is a mix of fruit (usually fruit cocktail), marshmallows, coconut, whipped cream... it's not MY big fave, but it felt fitting for Zeke, for whatevz reason. I suppose it's cos' he's a squishy, delicious, fluffy-hearted boy. :D:D:D:D
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It is very fast paced to I enjoy the way they interact together.
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I loved Zeke letting his guard down and letting Casey in. Lovely fic, me dear.
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