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    because tumblr is a coward, i post holes and all gender nipples here

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    “I think we should go. If we hurry, we can still make it in time to the beginning of the celebration,” Zuko said, pressing his hands more firmly against Sokka. He shifted to stand, thigh flexing as his torso leaned back—

    —and then he felt it.

    Zuko froze at the exact moment Sokka let out a sharp, startled gasp. The movement tipped Zuko’s body backwards just enough for his crotch to drag against Sokka’s hard cock. His fingers flexed where they rested on his stomach, nails pressing into skin. 

    “Don’t—” Sokka blurted, his hands tightening hard around Zuko’s thighs as he pulled him forward again. “Don’t move—”

    or,

    Where Zuko and Sokka decide to spar together after some time apart, unaware of the consequences that are about to blossom in the aftermath.

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    06 Sep 2026

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    Eliot Spencer got shot on a job and it was not the worst thing that ever happened to him. However, when Parker and Hardison invite him to spend the night to recover at their place, the dominoes start to fall on what could be the best- and the worst- thing to ever happen to him.

    Eliot has a crisis of self, a night of telling the truth, and a wound that just won’t heal. If only there were two people who knew all the right ways to poke and prod his bruises and accept Eliot for who he is, not who he thinks he is.

    E rating earned in Ch. 3, Ch. 6

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    20 Jan 2026

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    Eliot stayed still as Parker paced around him. She got like this sometimes—insistent, bossy, like she was masterminding sex. Eliot didn’t mind it.
    No, that was a lie. Eliot loved it.
    Kinktober day 3: threesome

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    19 Jan 2026

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    The man was filthy. The beds of his nails were blackened with dirt. His pale hair was greasy and limp, his lips were dry and cracked, and his face was incredibly gaunt. He wore threadbare boxers and a tank top that hung loosely from his pallid and skeletal chest, and his feet were bare, the soles brown from walking on the street. He sat with Wyll's scratchy blanket clutched around his shoulders with one hand, and with the other he pressed the blade of a paring knife to Wyll's throat.

    And so Wyll kept his eyes trained dutifully on the road.


    Wyll goes for a late night drive to clear his head. Astarion needs to get as far away as possible — fast.

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    21 Jul 2025

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    Leiland has never been in a throne room where he believed his own mantra: you are loved, you are important, you will be listened to, you will be fine.
    “Damn,” Markus had murmured when he was done, leaning back against the plush mound of pillows at the head of the bed. He’d folded his hands over his stomach, and with his skull mask set deliberately on the nightstand, his expression had been serious, pensive. He’d looked at Leiland. “Why’d you stay, then?”

    From his own seat, half-disrobed at the foot of the bed, Leiland had looked back. “Because you asked,” had been the easy, honest response.

    Day Sixteen: Public

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    15 Jun 2025