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It's Complicated: But sexy!


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[PART FOUR] CLOSED
THE SOCIAL NETWORK KINK MEME


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GENERAL RULES;

IMPORTANT: please DO NOT post prompts about any non-public people as part of a prompt. for example: randi zuckerberg is fine as she is a public figure both on the internet and on facebook itself. priscilla chan is NOT as she is not a public figure.

if you're in doubt, please message the mod or leave a comment in the discussion post.



♥ post requests and responses in the comments to this post.
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♥ both a pairing/character AND a prompt/kink must be posted.
♥ one pairing/prompt per comment please.
♥ you are encouraged to try and write a prompt for every request you make.
♥ we are slash, femslash, het, three-and-moresomes etc. friendly. (we are even incest friendly what with some of our characters being twins and all...)
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♥ long and short fics welcome. multiple responses encouraged!
♥ please try to refrain from saying 'seconded!' as much as possible.
♥ on RPF: Please disclaim that it is RPF, a work of fiction and in no way related to the actual actors/persons/etc. (i wouldn't even try and discourage RPF from this meme ;))
WARN FOR COMMON TRIGGERS, PLEASE




FORMAT OF PROMPTS;


♥ alphabetize pairings/threesomes/moresomes. (e.g. Eduardo/Mark/Sean etc.)
♥ put [RPF] before RPF prompts. (e.g. [RPF] Andrew/Jesse)
♥ for crossover prompts: "[Crossover], The Social Network Character(s)/Other Character(s), [Fandom]" (e.g. [Crossover], Eduardo/Columbus, [Zombieland])
♥ no "!" in pairings, only in descriptions. (e.g. Eduardo/Mark, FacebookCreator!Eduardo, CFO!Mark)
♥ anyone, everyone, no one? Use "Other." (e.g. Sean/Other)
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FILLS;


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♥ all prompts are open to fills at all times, even if they have been filled in the past or are being currently filled by someone else. multiple fills are positively encouraged; if something appeals to you then do not be put off creating a new fill by the existence of a prior one.






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[DELICIOUS]

[UNFILLED REQUESTS]

[FILLED REQUESTS]

[FLAT VIEW]


have fun!

THERE WILL BE UNMARKED SPOILERS. enter at your own risk! :D



PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING;

i know you guys are enjoying this meme and i appreciate that but please can you put the SUBJECT HEADER on your prompt. you would REALLY be helping me out if you could do that. it just saves time for me when i'm trying to tag everything in delicious.

AND PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE DO NOT repost prompts from parts one, two or three over here again. the delicious is around for people to find prompts they may not have already seen.
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FILL: call to me with words i never knew (64/?)

(Anonymous)
Eduardo sighs quietly and reaches out to curl his hand around the back of Mark's neck, squeezing lightly, looking at him without saying anything. Mark glances at Eduardo and away again, back at the road.

They make it back to Eduardo's without much other conversation – brief recaps of their relatively uneventful weekends, Eduardo glossing brusquely over the all parts with his father. Every quiet lull sets Mark's teeth on edge.

They pull up to the house in tight-wired premonitory silence. Eduardo's street is filled with filtered fall sunshine, washed over everything but too thin to be warm. They both look up at the house, and then at each other.

"Did you come from work?" Eduardo asks.

Mark half-nods, noncommittal.

"I should let you get back."

"It doesn't matter," Mark says flatly. He can see the circles under Eduardo's eyes thrown into wan relief by the sun as he looks up at the house again. He's almost mad at him for doing this to himself. What's the point of being like this? he thinks.

Eduardo puts his hand on the car door.

"Why don't you come by after work?" he says. "When you're not busy."

"I'm not busy," Mark says automatically. What he means is that he's no busier than ever, which is actually very busy, but somehow he's almost always found he can make time for Eduardo. It's so weird how that happens, without him even noticing it, or minding at all.

"It's okay," Eduardo says. His voice is strained. He unbuckles his seat belt and opens the door and gets out. Mark doesn't pop the trunk. He rolls down the passenger window and leans over. Eduardo is looking down at him, tired but expectant.

Mark opens his mouth. "Wardo—" he says, and he's got to say something but he doesn't know what. He thinks he's run out of words. It's a stunning feeling. But the conversation doesn't stop just because he's at his wit's end with Eduardo, and he doesn't know what to do, and he swallows, and he's got to say something, anything, so he says, "I love you."

It just seems like the surest thing, though he has to struggle not to let his voice break, and to keep the words steady in his mouth, to not let them fall apart. It feels almost like the first time, but he tries to say it like it's nothing, not even a reminder or a plea to let them be alright again. He doesn't tell Eduardo that he can count on two hands the number of times he's said those words – because he knows that Eduardo thinks he's better than that, for no readily apparent reason. And he wants to be what Eduardo believes about him. Because what else does he have left to live up to, if not that?

Eduardo's gone all still outside the car door. He looks in at Mark with the weirdest expression on his face, such a tremulous mix of happy and upset that it's hard to read, though for Mark that isn't saying much. But he likes to think he has a decent handle on Eduardo. After all this time, he certainly ought to.

Mark keeps looking at him, tense and determined, until finally he sees his shoulders slump slightly.

"You could come in now," Eduardo says softly, "I guess, if you can."

Mark gets out of the car and shuts the door behind him and walks around the front. He keeps his eyes on Eduardo the whole time, brows knit. When he gets close enough, Eduardo reaches for his arm, and Mark steps into his space without looking away.

"I love you too," Eduardo says, looking into his eyes. The words come out so serious that Mark thinks it almost undermines them, the way Eduardo is so plainly trying to impress them upon him, as though Mark isn't going to believe it, like things could change that much that quickly. He holds Eduardo's gaze, straight-faced, and then nods once.

"I know," he says clearly.

Eduardo's hand trails down his forearm, over the bones of his wrist, thumb brushing over the skin. He twines their fingers together.

"Wardo," Mark says, "I said I know," and Eduardo kisses him, and it's everything Mark had known they were missing.

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (64/?)

Gosh, I love them (Mark and Eduardo) and you dear writer. They did it! Mark and Eduardo finally said I love you to each other. Hooray! XD

Still totally amazed at the way your writing holds so much emotion and layers to it, what a feat. :D

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (64/?)

Still loving this story. I'm always happy to see you update it. :)

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (64/?)

Oh, boys! ♥

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (64/?)

so tense and anxious but so sweet, in a painful way. \o/

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (64/?)

"Wardo," Mark says, "I said I know."

KSLFDJSK!!!!

Gawd, I still fucking love this story, and how you write it. SLFjklsjf I just can't come up with more coherency than that. NEVER STOP.