IngeniousMoron
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Genji had only been under Kaisoro’s tutelage for a short few months now, but he was already familiar with the older man’s fits of boredom. Though, he had to wonder if the man spent any time not bored out of his mind. He always seemed to be itching for something better to do and it made Genji question if he enjoyed this job at all. Was that why he had to beg to be taken on as a pupil when they met?
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The culmination of my creative writing course and my first full completed fic! I hope you enjoy.
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He extended his legs, partly to stretch them, and partly to locate where, exactly, the girl had chosen to nap. He bumped something soft with the end of his left slipper. An arm, perhaps, or a leg. The softness stirred. Like the shifting of a coastline before the island reveals itself to be animal, he thought. Then it slurred:
“Iwashn’tshleefing.”
“Your parents will be wondering where you are,” Johannes replied.
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A concert pianist, a student, and a lazy, late afternoon at the piano.
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28 Apr 2025
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Worms in a Rotten Apple by draculard (orphan_account) for Herrington
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23 Dec 2022
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“Come now,” said Johannes coaxingly. “You’ve been avoiding me for weeks, Gregor. I’m an old man now. I can’t just go out into the city and make friends the way you can.” He leaned forward and prepared a cup of tea for Gregor, adding a splash of honey-gold rum. “Sit. Indulge me.”
It was hardwired in Gregor to obey. He walked forward with the twitchy gait of a spider, and took a seat at Johannes’ side. Their thighs touched, one relaxed and the other wired.
“There now,” said Johannes, placing the teacup in Gregor’s stiff fingers. “That’s not so difficult, is it?”
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18 Jan 2023
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At some point he decided they were far enough away. They had stopped leaving a wet trail two hallways ago. Nobody would find them, even if they came looking.
The sounds of the party had completely vanished.
He was riled up, and it got worse, the more safe he felt to actually show it. Pedro had been teasing him the whole evening, glances, touches, all with plausible deniability, until he had sat on his lap in the whirlpool and ground against him. So he was expectedly still rock hard and twitching against the wet fabric of his bath trunks.
Looking down at the boy, he seemed no different. He held Roberts hand tightly, but walked with an excited bounce in his step. When he noticed the man looking down at him, he briefly flashed him by pulling at his waist band and showing the rock hard erection he was proudly keeping tucked away in there.Bookmarked by IngeniousMoron
25 Dec 2022