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"Sour smelling smoke fills the cave around them as David and Michael lay back on the bed. Michael hated the smell but he wouldn’t admit that to David, he got enough shit already as is. Michael sputters as David blows a thick cloud of smoke into his face, eyes watering.
“Thought you were a big boy Michael? You can handle it.” David chides from across the sheets. That irritating smirk rarely left his face, at least when Michael was around to see it.
“It’s your death breath that’s the issue. I don’t want that anywhere near my face.” "
My girlfriend and I wrote this while drunk, and it hasn't been proofread. Enjoy!
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How Far are you Willing to Go, David? by spookyscaryaliens
Fandoms: The Lost Boys - Hoch/Hornsby/The Rescues
09 Aug 2026
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Michael still refuses to feed. Despite the hunger, he won't let himself hunt, won't let himself kill. David offers to help, to be his blood bag until he gives in to the monster inside of him.
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For Peace and Zuko by beersforqueers for dickpuncher420
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
14 Sep 2015
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In a universe when Ba Sing Se fell and Ozai never became Fire Lord, the war finally ends… Iroh and Hakoda hatch a marriage plot to bring the Water Tribes and Fire Nation into alliance, with Sokka and Zuko caught in the middle.
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- Part 1 of Zukka Arranged Marriage
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Surly and Obstinate by Fantasyinallforms
Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien
13 Sep 2025
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Waterlogged, exhausted, battered, and floating down the river in an arrow-marked barrel is the perfect time to ask someone to marry you. Right?
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- Part 15 of Bagginshield One-shots
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Michael woke up, unable to move or breathe. It felt like something was sitting on his chest.
“I missed you,” cooed David. Michael’s stomach roiled, and for a second his face felt so hot his eyes watered. This was a particularly mean dream.
David picked up Michael’s hand and brought it in front of his own face, stretching each finger, comparing the sizes of their palms. “Did you miss me?”
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Michael has a night terror, hopefully.