Characters/Ship: any Tags: not quite exes, sublimated desire Prompt:
It would be the same old thing, if we ever met again. Or if we didn't. Love that was not usable, that knew its place. (Some would say not real, because it would never risk getting its neck wrung, or turning into a bad joke, or sadly wearing out.) Not risking a thing yet staying alive as a sweet trickle, an underground resource. - Nettles, Alice Munro
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Tags: not quite exes, sublimated desire
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