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Hands On by HeadCanonHeadCase
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
24 Apr 2022
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What a pair they make: both starved for physical contact. One afraid to receive it, the other to give it.
Gwyn struggles with physical contact. Azriel is ashamed of his scared hands. What happens when Azriel needs to help during training and the only way he can teach her is by positioning her hand? They agree that Azriel can touch her, and Gwyn won’t shy away from his hands.
Now Gwyn finds herself obsessed with Azriel's hands and they things they make her feel.
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25 Mar 2025
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Instead of going to therapy, Hermione decides to run for Minister of Magic. She keeps bumping into Severus at campaign events, much to their mutual annoyance.
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Bookmarked by PygmyPuff0528
24 Dec 2024
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Hermione tried to disguise the movement as an itch, but the placement was suspicious—she scratched at the button of her jeans until it came undone, and then worked her hand surreptitiously between her legs.
“What are you making?” she asked Severus, hoping to distract him.
“An antidote,” he answered shortly. Then, without turning around: “Do stop masturbating, Miss Granger, I fear it will only cause your symptoms to worsen.”
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23 Dec 2024
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There was a strange, obsessive quality in Severus’s glittering black eyes, as though he wanted to tear her apart and put her back together. That’s what he was doing, she supposed. And she knew better to tell an academic that something wasn’t possible. Perhaps she had done it on purpose.
“Tell me to stop,” he said, almost a challenge, “and I shall.”
She wilted. “Well, no,” Hermione admitted, “I don’t want you to stop, I just—”
His mouth was on hers, kissing fiercely, tongue in her mouth. She moaned, tasting herself. When he drew back, the obsessiveness had evolved into something sharper. Hungrier. More dangerous.
“Tell me to stop,” he said, more emphatically, “or I won’t.”
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23 Dec 2024
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He realised in the dim light of the Muggle pub how pretty her eyes were. She had thrown her head back in laughter, hand on his arm and his pulse had quickened. Thirty minutes later she was bent over the sofa in Spinner's End as he pounded into her.
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01 Dec 2024
