8 Works by GroundBreaker
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Click. Their legs tangled and wrapped up in their twin school uniforms. Click. Andrew’s white hands contrasted against Aesop’s waist, wrapped in well fitted, dark cloth. Click, click. Aesop’s pelvis pressing hard into Andrew’s lower stomach.
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“I wish you wouldn’t…” Naib trails off, his throat bobbing as he swallows around nothing, before shaking his head and falling silent. A guilty feeling descends over Andrew, and he feels rather sick, lying there.
“Wouldn’t what?” His voice is small, and his arms drop down to his sides, slipping into Naib’s boxers. Naib just shakes his head.
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to be inside your arms, it’s all i’m asking by GroundBreaker
Fandoms: 第五人格 | Identity V (Video Game)
27 Jul 2024
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“I think…” The words slur in his mouth, his tongue heavy like it’s been replaced with lead. “Someone put something in my drink.”
Aesop makes a soft, hm sound, sweetly tracing spirals into Andrew’s hairline. “You think?”
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Intertwined they were, as some kind of amalgamation of two people as one, two nations as one, two families, two, two, two.
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Lunar Phase learns not to trust a pretty face, nor the defined elegance of his keepers.
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Norton didn’t give him the chance to finish his statement, “Just because you fought in some war across the globe doesn’t mean shit to me. Do you think you deserve respect just because you’re a vet? Let me tell you something, Subedar, I respect the dirt on my shoes more than I respect you.”
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Hunger hurts, but starving works when it costs too much to love by GroundBreaker
Fandoms: 第五人格 | Identity V (Video Game)
17 Jun 2022
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Andrew read the letter a few times over, unable to stop the undeniable heat rising to his cheeks. He knew, in his heart, that he shouldn’t let such letters make him feel anything other than disgust, but he really couldn’t help it.
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“If I asked you to throw yourself off the balcony now, would you do it?” He joked, of course, but Andrew looked to where their hands met.
“If you were being sincere, then, of course.”
