Tybalt and Mercutio were childhood friends, of a sort.

The three of them go to see the redwoods.

They do a lot of talking in the sweet air of the control room, about everything and nothing.

Accountant AU! Frank is an accountant, Gerard is an artist. Romcom ensues

“Why do you wear your face like that?”

Nie Huaisang's hand comes up partway to Meng Yao's face before his fingers curl inwards. Meng Yao's eyes go wide and tremulous before the corners of his mouth curl into a small smile, like one of the soundless laughs shared between them in the midst of a banquet speech.

Some species remain colonial year round while others only gather together for winter hibernation.

Jin Guangyao starts playing the song of torment much earlier and triggers an unexpected reaction.

Jin Guangyao nods, face a picture of concern. “Forgive me, but I have no idea what this nature is that you speak of?”

Nie Huaisang grimaces. “Normally this is one of the most funny things about being a Nie,” he says, seriously. “But with this severity,” he starts trailing off. “Every five or so years we have this overwhelming biological urge to …