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“Hnnngghh…” Eddie dragged his hand down his face as he laid back on his pull-out murphy bed. He had kicked all his blankets off, laying back in sweaty, awful anguish. He was dressed in a thin nightshirt, a pair of thin boxers, and mix-matched socks that were different lengths. His hair was a tousled mess, he kept having to push it from his eyes.
This was torture. Eddie was so certain he’d rather twist both ankles and have the flu at the same time then feel this feeling.
Eddie inhaled carefully. He was so desperate. He was so needy. He was… frankly, sweaty and pathetic. He decided to break a rule for once in his life; he was going to go out past curfew.
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Aka: Eddie is so horny he sneaks out past curfew to see Frank.
Bookmarked by 666melvin666
27 Feb 2026
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Frank Frankly finds himself in a rather compromising position after diving headfirst through a hole in a fence to grab a beetle.
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04 Jan 2026
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Tenna ate some pippins. Spamton is weirdly into it. Read at your own discretion.
(title changed. i know what to call it. it's still vore. that's all you need to know)
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Bookmarked by 666melvin666
16 Dec 2025
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He was supposed to die alone in his own hallway floor, gut-shot by a vigilante who vanished into the night.
Instead, the thing that had been watching him for several nights stepped through the broken door and decided death was no longer an option.
“I am your savior.” The Visitor hummed, “But I'm not that kind.” He says, “You will offer yourself to me in return for the favor I did on your life, give yourself to me like I gave life to you.”
“What do you want?”
"I wish to taste you."
The homeowner feels his eyes widen.
The Visitor's rapid eyes blinked owlishly, “It's a different type of taste, a different smell that comes from here."
His hand travels towards the human's crotch before he cups his cunt over it.
“I must taste it."
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local touch starved widower gets claimed, stuffed, and creepily adored by a certain seven foot stalker who refuses to let him die after he gets shot.
Bookmarked by 666melvin666
14 Nov 2025
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"Eddie had said he wanted a night in while Frank stared into those beautiful star-catching eyes. He wanted to just enjoy themselves, one-on-one time with his adoring spouse. Frank found the flattery to be heartwarming when Eddie had suggested it and immediately agreed with a small smile (which is more than he normally gives to anyone). These simple smiles were reserved specifically for Eddie Dear, fleeting glimpses of the emotions he was feeling but couldn’t quite express."
Eddie and Frank deserve to have a good and healthy relationship in fics god damn it.
Bookmarked by 666melvin666
13 May 2025

