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This is a generic Jakepost to reply to. Because the meme post was all Jake and has some inconceivable amount of comments now so it doesn't like to load. Have at, my lovelies.

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"Mm." It wasn't really a definitive response at all, but Jake was squinting against a funny sort of spotting in his vision. "That'd... b'nice." Without realizing it he was slumping sideways.

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His eyes were sort of trying to roll back in his head, but he clung viciously to consciousness and muttered unintelligibly. Jake, just go the fuck to sleep already.

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He twitched a little, fingers somehow finding their way to Dirk's and tangling them together. Then he went limp, wheezing slightly in a dead sleep.

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And he was down for quite a while, that time. He stayed still and wheezed where he was for probably the better part of four hours, but it meant he got a full sleep cycle in. When he woke up he stared blearily at the ceiling for a long time before he even thought to look for Dirk. His brain was so foggy.

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He had rolled over to curl up on his side once Dirk had moved to the end of the bed, so he didn't have to look too far to find Dirk tapping away at his laptop again. He smiled a little.

"You're always working," he said, less raspy than he had been but still a little catching.

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He was smiling at him. "Fuzzy," he said with a slight quirk of his mouth, then turned to bury his face into the mattress and cough for a minute. "...but okay, since I haven't tried sitting up yet."

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"Oof," Jake wheezed a bit, but chuckled. "That's going to get sort of awkward if I have to pee," he explained. His arms went around Dirk's back anyway, though.

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"The world of what now," Jake so did not have the brain power to figure out your weird creepy anime pee kinks.

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"I think I'm a little glad I probably won't remember to," he muttered, but pressed his face into whatever of Dirk was closest. "Mmn. How long was I out...?"

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"Explains why I don't feel quite as much like I've been hit by a truck," he murmured, finding and pressing his lips to Dirk's. "Thank you, by the way."

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The funny thing was that Jake was pretty much desensitizing himself to feelings as Dirk was coming to realize them. He was way too out of it to pick up on them being injected into kisses, realized, and startlingly revoked.

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Jake was in that sort of pleasant place halfway between consciousness and sleeping, smiling while Dirk showered him in affection. He hummed quietly, returning the kisses when he remembered to.