2 Works by NotYohan
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“I want to hear all your troubles, Cielo, you won’t even tell me what’s happening in your life,” Will whispered. It made his heart ache.
Burdening someone with your troubles was something Cielomort was heavily against. He couldn’t dare imagine putting all that weight on Willmesh.
“You’re sweet, Will,” he humored.
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Garcia leaned in closer, the wooden chair underneath him creaking in protest against his weight. "You think you're funny, don't you?" His deep, gruff voice rumbled through the air, sending a chill down Jack's spine that had nothing to do with the room's frigid temperature.
Jack's smirk didn't waver, but he felt a peculiar sensation in his groin as the bear's grip tightened around his wrists. The cuffs bit into his skin, a sharp reminder of his vulnerability. "Yeah, fucking hilarious actually” he challenged, his voice steady despite the sudden rush of arousal that seemed to be coursing through his veins like liquid heat