7 Works by MyBatter
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The sounds of the party grew louder, more frenzied. Cacophonous. But Raphael remained, legs crossed, thinking of his boudoir in the House of Hope. What it might feel like to be there instead of here. Were he there, he could have them both. Haarlep would fill him in the way that only they could, with the euphoric, conflicting sensations of doing and being done. And then there would be Sarena at his side, kissing his brow, easing him through the ferocious climax that Haarlep provided. Whispering, whispering, as he came.
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While away on business, Raphael finds himself thinking of his lovers.
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Raphael Heller—your party's insufferable bastard of a Dungeon Master—extends to you an unexpected invitation: pose as his partner at an elaborate Christmas dinner hosted by his fabulously wealthy family. Between gawking at the absurd displays of affluence and dodging pointed questions from his immedaite family, you discover that there may be more to the man than you'd initially assumed.
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Raphael captures her lips in another clumsy, fumbling kiss; he tastes of cherries and desperation.
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Sarena Blackwell is lots of things:
1) An Underdark escapee.
2) A liberal user of Disguise Self.
3) A Pact of the Fiend Warlock.
4) Apparently, about to fuck her patron. -
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Robotnik grunts, “Adequate.” But Stone only laughs, because the truth is written on the doctor’s face, in the shaking set of his shoulders, in the way he pulls Stone closer and buries his face in his hair.
“I try, doctor.” Stone remarks, and kisses the taller man’s knuckles. He smiles, and Robotnik can feel it against his skin. “You were magnificent.”###
Robotnik and Stone celebrate their anniversary the same way they always have.
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It is a small horror, watching Gale Dekarios grow old.
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Night Swimming by MyBatter
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Acolyte (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types
03 Oct 2024
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“...I can’t swim.” Osha finds herself admitting after a while, though she’s certain he already knows. Her cheeks burn. She feels small and stupid, like a child herself, but Qimir does not condescend to her.
“Is that so?” He asks, and his voice is entirely even.
“I lived inland. Never learned. Never bothered, I guess.”
“And you fear the ocean?”
She does not reply, but supposes that in itself is enough of an answer.
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Qimir hates Star Wars, but Osha loves it—and Qimir loves Osha. So, nobly, he makes do.