ChutJeDors
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There is Dave with teenage angst; there's Vera with her sense of justice; there's Chuck with his love for all things Disney. Then there is Martha, a dog who is often mistaken for a rug; there are Pyramus and Thisbe, two fat, old cats, who resemble pillows more than actual, living beings.
And then there are John and Paul, who somehow manage to keep the chaos at bay.
Aka that modern au where Paul and John are an old married couple, have kids, and live chaotic, good life. No plot - just boring, perfect everyday life on Thomas Lane, Liverpool.
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Praise Praise Praise (And Once More, For Emphasis) by ChutJeDors for pissaliisa
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
21 Nov 2023
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“...What matters then, Mr. Smith?” Arthur asked in a voice so low Charles could feel it in his feet, gaze flicking to Charles’ mouth again. Beneath all the churning hot blood in Charles’ body, giddiness was starting to bubble as well, because he was sure now. Arthur had to want this as well, or Charles would’ve already got a face full of fist. It had to be so.
“Where I am now,” he managed, utterly, utterly ruined, hard in his pants and sweating in the neck.
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Charles keeps praising Arthur, who gets a little weird every time it happens. Charles wonders what it's all about, and what his weird feelings about Arthur are all about. He'll figure it all out, in the end.
Not before giving Arthur a bit of a hard time, though.
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Composure (Not Found) by ChutJeDors, pissaliisa
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
11 Nov 2023
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“Were you even aware of what you were doing?” Charles said after a pause and a deep drawn-in breath. Even to his own ears he sounded strained, like a string pulled too taut. Composure.
“...What’chu mean?” he could hear Arthur take a step towards him and into his personal space. Space Charles wouldn’t — or ever had — let anyone breach. But somehow with Arthur, that personal space became shared, something that was for the two of them, the loss of facade not granted to anyone else.
Charles took a breath that felt like it was leaving his body weaker than before. Composure.
“You were flirting with that woman.”
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After weeks of kisses and stolen moments, Charles wonders if Arthur really feels the same, or is this something passing for a man who doesn't seem to stay in the same state for longer than a moment.
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“Look at you,” Arthur waved a hand, then pretended the movement didn’t cause him to sway in place. “Can’t even get up.”
“I’m fine.”
“A-ab-so-lute bosh, Mr. Smith.”
In which Arthur and Charles have a few (or more) drinks together, can't keep their eyes (or hands) off of each other, and have the best plans known to man (some very good plans).
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My attempt at a 30 day OTP smut challenge, written in June 2020
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Paul wants thighs. John’s thighs. And that is basically the whole story.
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