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“If Oscar walked in on us right now, what would you want him to do?”
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21 Aug 2025
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It turns out separation brings with it a whole of host of its own issues. John and Arthur learn to live in spite of these.
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“This isn't my pinky." There was the sound of an angry thud as John hit his fist against the counter. It echoed in the air as John let out a growl. “It’s too…”
Arthur felt his hand, his left hand— the one not around the cane— as John picked it up. His new digits, the ones that weren’t shaped like Arthur’s hands— human, barely, and longer— ran over every callous as if to memorize them by touch alone.
“…smooth.”
There was silence for a moment. Just skin buzzing against skin.
“Sometimes,” John said, “I think about asking you to bite it off again.”
He said it like it would be a gift.
“Jesus Christ, John.”
“Yeah.”
What’s worse was that Arthur would be willing to do it for him, too.
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21 Aug 2025
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John gets tortuously bored whenever Arthur sleeps. Another malevolent entity offers to make the night pass a little faster
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30 Jul 2025
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Jesse feels drunk off endorphins and adrenaline and the way Gabriel looks down at him.
"You look like you enjoyed yourself," Reyes remarks coyly. He makes a note under Jesse's name on his clipboard, then tosses it onto the folding chair he had been stationed at. Jesse snorts.
"Kept runnin' his mouth."
Walking over to the younger man on his knees, Reyes squats down to his eye level. Then hooks a curled finger under his chin to lift, angling him this way and that. He’s manipulated so gingerly. McCree feels heat creep across his features.
"What?" Jesse hums. "'Fraid he broke my pretty face?"
It's said as a joke, though strained. This close, Reyes can hear it, how it struggles out of his throat.
“Making sure he didn’t mess up my mutt,” Reyes rumbles.
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30 Jul 2025