[A snort of laughter and a grin at Hermann's expression.]
You call them inaccuracies, I call them ideas.
[He puts his arms around Hermann's waist, then slides his hands down Hermann's back and just under his belt and waistband, an act mostly hidden by the back of Hermann's jacket.
He's glad this happened after their de-aging and the subsequent talk. It's reaffirming, in a way, after so very many ups and downs, to know they have people--even strangers--who think the ridiculous notion of Kscience boyfriends isn't so ridiculous at all. Even considering the fickleness and weirdness of shippers, it's reaffirming because Newt ships it too. He leans up on tiptoes and brushes his lips over Hermann's.]
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You call them inaccuracies, I call them ideas.
[He puts his arms around Hermann's waist, then slides his hands down Hermann's back and just under his belt and waistband, an act mostly hidden by the back of Hermann's jacket.
He's glad this happened after their de-aging and the subsequent talk. It's reaffirming, in a way, after so very many ups and downs, to know they have people--even strangers--who think the ridiculous notion of Kscience boyfriends isn't so ridiculous at all. Even considering the fickleness and weirdness of shippers, it's reaffirming because Newt ships it too. He leans up on tiptoes and brushes his lips over Hermann's.]
I want more fanart of us, Hermann. Don't you?
We're canon.