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Wei Wuxian looking guilty as he plays his flute badly



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    They stay that way for a long time, Catra’s face tucked into Adora’s shoulder, Adora gently cradling Catra’s head. Adora is careful not to hug Catra too hard or make her feel restrained, anticipating the moment that Catra will start to pull away — but Catra doesn’t. She hangs on so tightly it hurts, her claws digging through Adora’s jacket and into her back, latching into her like she did when she was a kitten and didn’t know how much her claws could hurt. Adora tries not to wince, tries not to move a single muscle, worried that if she does the spell will break and Catra will struggle away, appalled at having shown weakness.

    But Catra doesn’t let go. And so neither does Adora.

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    Halsin wears his soulmate’s mark openly. Proudly.

    Astarion does not. He can’t even recall when the mark had scrawled itself in black ink on the inside of his wrist.

    Only that when he had pressed down on Cazador Szarr’s name, it had always felt eerily cold.

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    Tav pulls Astarion's face into the crook of his neck and there, the vampire inhales faster than he can get the breaths in. The smell; blood below the skin and sweat sat on top of it. His tongue is out before he realizes, lapping over the area, dragging up any taste he can get.

    Tav’s other hand presses into the small of his back, arching Astarion into him, making him whine at the feeling of the cock shifting inside him, until Astarion’s chest is flush against Tav’s.

    “Feed.”

    When the Shadow-Cursed lands lack suitable prey, Astarion distracts himself from the hunger with sex until he can’t anymore.

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    "Isn’t this what you do for the person you love? You get them flowers?”

    If there’s such thing as forced or induced hanahaki, this is it.

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  5. Rec 39

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    Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing are catboys.

    Zhou Zishu pulled back. “You have barbs.”

    “Is that a problem?” Wen Kexing said, biting his ear.

    Zhou Zishu should say yes. It should be a problem. “Every part of you is a problem. Is this why only whores will have you?”

    “Some men like it,” Wen Kexing said, the tone making it clear that he suspected Zhou Zishu was some men.

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    30 Mar 2024