Short Fics/Oneshots
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It's small, but you can see the moment he decides to let it go. His hand softly falls, reclaiming its spot on your waist as he swallows around the intrusion. You continue your action, all the way until the beginnings of your palm hit his teeth. Driver shakily breaths, his Adam's Apple bobbing in his throat.
"Suck." There's but a moment before he obliges, glancing down with his eyes lidding. You reward him with a little drag of your hips, heavy and with goosebumps ringing across your skin as he tries not to bite down. He looks perfect, like he belongs here: pushed underneath you, pants tight and cheeks flushed in his 1973 Chevy Malibu.
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Driver always has something in his mouth. You offer a solution.
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- Part 1 of Short Fics/Oneshots
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Henry moans out, all whines and pathetic longing. The heady sound of skin-on-skin 'plap's into the air, bouncing off the walls in its slick, messy glory. He's got a hand on his dick, tugging in a desperate jumble of emotion. He shouldn't be doing this, he knows. He also knows that he shouldn't have snuck into your place; he shouldn't have continued to your bed; and he definitely shouldn't have fished himself out of his pants to jerk off on top of your sheets. But it feels too good to stop, so Henry pushes all the shouldn't have's out of his mind and focuses on the task at hand.
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Henry gets a little too excited thinking about you. If you happen to walk in on him touching himself, that's no ones business but your own.
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- Part 2 of Short Fics/Oneshots
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Better Left Unsaid by chronicyurning (chronicdekay)
Fandoms: Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types
15 Jul 2026
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"Hey, hey! My hand is up." He waits until all of them also raise their hands, silenced by the rule. "Now, I understand you may all be excited to learn about my personal life, but there are private things that we don't talk about in the classroom. I don't want anymore questions about this." It's straight-forward. Blunt. Good job him.
For a few seconds, the air conditioner humming is the only tangible sound as the students take in the words.
"Is it a situationship?" someone suddenly asks.
"What? No. How do you even know what that is—"
"It's okay if it's a situationship, Mr. Grace—" A few other students nod in agreement.
"It's not!" They all look at him, disbelieving. He's left floundering, hands lagging in the air as he tries to find what the frick he's supposed to say. Unbelievable. Bested by a bunch of 13-year-olds.
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You're a staff member at Grover Cleveland Middle. Grace's students find out that you're in a relationship with him after they see you have lunch together. Shenanigans ensue.
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- Part 4 of Short Fics/Oneshots