CosmicSeafoam
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“Hi,” he says, to himself.
Dew is not by nature a timid or shy thing. He has always been a healthy mix of piss and vinegar. Acerbic wit and energy, and thoughtful tenderness in the right circumstances. A sharp tongue but a gentle touch. Fearful or nervous are not descriptors to be used, nothing he’s ever been accused of…and yet, Dew goes cold and his hand tightens around the fistful of blanket as he pulls it closer to himself. An uncharacteristic movement performed by a hand not under his control.
Dewdrop smiles at him, with light eyes and lighter hair, looking exactly how he used to.
Or,
The past comes back to haunt.
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09 Feb 2024
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screaming crying throwing up (affectionate)
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“What happens if you catch me?” Not like Rain doesn’t know, of course, but he likes it when Swiss talks. Explains. Speaks filth to him that burrows right into his brain.
“When,” Swiss corrects, stern, and Rain presses his hips into Swiss to find a little friction. “Try again.”
“What happens,” Rain repeats, suddenly feeling wired, “when you catch me?”
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Kinkforever Day 27- Primal/Prey-Predator
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- Part 27 of Saint's 100% Wholesome Kinktober
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This being nude and lewd on his back in bed, knees pulled up to give him plenty of room to fuck himself with a toy Swiss has never seen before, his other hand flying over his cock, jerking frantically. A recent purchase? He can’t see it completely clearly, but he sees enough to know it’s not modeled off anything remotely human. It’s tapered, it’s curvy. It looks…had he bought it on the road?
Who fucking cares. He’s slamming the door shut and Dew is frozen, hands stilling, shocked.
“Swiss,” he says with what could be described as a squeak, though never to his face. Grinning broadly, Swiss folds his arms across his chest and stalking a little closer.
“Well, well,” he drawls. “What do you have there?”
Dew’s face, flushed beforehand, soaks with crimson and Swiss watches, fascinated, as Dew’s brows knit together and his toes curl.
Or, Dew doesn't keep a secret.
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26 Jan 2024
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Things were weird in Hawkins. The fields were rotting, there was something in the woods, and Steve Harrington's Beemer had a new problem every week.
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- Part 9 of masterlist of my stranger things works
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22 Dec 2022