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He doesn’t even really like boys. Well not all boys. Well not really. Okay maybe some. He’s crushing hard on his Stanford tennis coach at the moment. Coach Zweig. He’s a lot older but so fucking hot. Bearded, tall, with skin that’s all golden in the sunshine. Everyone says he’s loaded and he just does this for the hell of it. Because he used to play for Stanford a million years ago before he got injured and he can’t let it go. He’s dating tennis superstar Tashi Duncan. “They’re practically married.” Everyone says.
He’s too hot. He always wears shorts that are too fucking short, when he sits on the bench during practice, manspreading while he chats with the assistant coach, sometimes Art swears he can see the outline of it and he feels dizzy.
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On a lonely, moonlit road, you walk toward town—aching, afraid, and utterly alone. But the night has other plans. From the shadows, Remmick appears, his voice honey-smooth and eyes glowing with something not quite human. He seems kind, even charming, until his gaze lingers too long on you, and his smile stretches a bit too wide. What begins as a quiet walk becomes a haunting transformation. With whispered promises and otherworldly hunger, Remmick sinks his fangs into your neck, not to harm, but to rebirth. Then... you take him under that pale, pale moon.
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Art has begun to split his life into 2 parts;
Before the Challenger and after the Challenger.
Before Patrick touched him again, and after.Art hadn't imagined the after would change everything.
Newly divorced and embracing life as a part-time parent, Art couldn't imagine anything worse than bumping into Patrick Zweig whilst singing Taylor Swift in his car, but here he is. Patrick is just as addicting as ever, and he is single now, right?
What could go wrong?
(answer; possibly everything, but also possibly nothing.)
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24 Jun 2024
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“Come on, Art. It’s not like I haven’t seen you with your pants off before.”
“Pat, this is different.”
“Why? ‘Cause you’re an omega? I thought we agreed, nothing would change.”
“Something has changed,” Art insists, balling his fingers up in the bedspread.
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Patrick's face was practically buried in Art's neck, and for a brief moment, he thought about sinking his teeth into the pale flesh, thought about making Art his. He had never wanted something so desperately in his life.
Bookmarked by RoseKisses
11 Jun 2024
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omega art + alpha patrick
oneshot